Ji Shao, he is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 429 It's been 9102 years, you have to show some face
Ji Mo's tone was very weeping, as if he had really suffered a great injustice.

Instead, she became that heartless person.

Qi Shaoqin glared at him fiercely, and couldn't hold back his face: "You're not that pitiful! It's been 9102 years, you have to show some face!"

Ji Mo suddenly lowered his eyes, and sighed extremely sadly: "Oh, before I met you, I was always decent. But who would have thought, because after meddling your business, I was out of control, and now I have lost my dignity." My reputation and face are all gone... I knew it would be like this today. I should have listened to Jiang He and didn't go to the detention room to rescue you. If I didn't save you at that time, I wouldn't have promised your brother and Your grandma took care of you, but had to rescue you after you were kidnapped. If I didn’t save you, I wouldn’t be seriously injured, and I wouldn’t ask you to help me carry me when I went to the hotel for dinner. You and I spread such a scandal, in the final analysis, I did something wrong at the beginning, and I can't blame others, the reason why I ended up in such a tragic end is all my own fault."

From the time she met with the sick young man, every time she talked verbally, she almost failed to get cheap.

Subconsciously speaking to him is thorny and targeted.

But, what I didn't expect was that the sick man suddenly became so weak and bully.

The sudden change of painting style made her feel a little at a loss.

Raising his eyes to glance at Ji Mo, his expression was gloomy, as if a little sad and desolate.

Time passed minute by minute.

The prosperity outside the car window could not wash away the desolation and loneliness emanating from him.

Qi Shaoqin turned his face away, trying to ignore his existence.

She did nothing wrong.

It's not that she put the knife on his neck to let him meddle in her business.

Can……

She found that there was no way she could ignore him.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the lines of his side face were tense, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and dull aura.

She also became depressed.

"Sick boy... What do you mean by your mournful face? I didn't even say I wanted to settle accounts with you..."

Ji Mo sat there with his faintly drooping eyes, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, covering up the thousands of brilliance in his eyes.

Qi Shaoqin couldn't stand being cold and violent.

If he quarrels with her, it's okay to fight.

But he has such a wounded and dull appearance that people can't care about it.

She is a typical soft eater.

The sick man really made it impossible for her to be tough with him this time.

"Okay, sick man, I'm putting it a little harder. You save me, and I'll scold you. It's my dog ​​who bit Lu Dongbin and doesn't know good people, but you are a man, and it's only natural for men to tolerate women..." Reaching out her hand to straighten his profile, under her fingertips was his fair face.

She held his face, traced it gently along the curve of the outline, and said in a good voice: "You sick man, I have begged you for peace in such a low voice, you just look at me, what do you want?" You can punish me! I don't have any complaints, as long as you stop moaning like this, I really can't get used to you..."

Ji Mo's slightly drooping eyelids suddenly lifted up, and met her watery eyes.

The four eyes met, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Because she leaned closer, the distance between the two was extremely close.

The breathing between each other is intertwined and lingering.

Ji Mo stared at her steadily for half a minute before turning his face away.

Her hands were still on his face, and the temperature on her fingertips was slightly hot, and even the temperature on his face spread, and the roots of her ears also became hot and hot.

(End of this chapter)