The window was half open, revealing the man's uncanny face.

Xia seventeen looked at him and walked towards him. He leaned against the window angrily, "Hi, uncle."

Ji Tingyu was wearing a well tailored black suit with a white shirt inside. He didn't wear a tie. Instead, he relaxed and untied three buttons to reveal his tight chest.

The tall bridge of the nose, the thin lips, the sharp facial features carved like a knife, the indifference and dignity, like the king, are elegant and charming.

Ji Tingyu didn't answer her ridicule, but glanced at her coldly, "smoking behind my back again?"

"What do you mean smoking behind your back? I smoke openly."

Xia seventeen said, but also deliberately extended his head from the window, fell on his shoulder and rubbed it.

It seemed that he wanted to rub the smell of smoke on his body against Ji Ting Yu.

Ji Ting kept his face cold and didn't bother to say anything more. He just opened his mouth lightly: "get on the bus."

"Where are you going?" Xia seventeen stood up straight and asked him.

"Go to the hospital." Although the man's voice was cold, it sounded a lot less, "check your injury."

"I've been to the hospital during the day. There's no big problem. It's all small scratches. It doesn't matter."

Ji Tingyu looked at her and saw the bruise at the corner of her mouth. His eyes couldn't help sinking for a few minutes.

He was silent for a moment. It seemed that he didn't intend to force Xia 17. He just said, "what about the night snack? Do you want to eat?"

"I'll eat it on your treat."

Jing Tingyu: "

It's like she checks out every time she goes out to dinner.

After she got on the bus, Ji Tingyu turned around and drove to the center of the city.

When the car drove out of a distance, Xia seventeen suddenly thought of a problem.

"Uncle, if I fight with people one day and I don't treat serious injuries, will you feel heartache?"

Anyone on the road who doesn't tie his head on his belt may die one day.

So the question Xia seventeen thought was, what would he do if he died.

For this question, Ji Tingyu chose not to answer.

"Uncle, do you mind if your girlfriend is not a place - girl?"

One question didn't get the answer, Xia seventeen threw the second one.

Hearing the sound, Ji Tingyu's eyes changed slightly, but soon recovered as before. He opened his lips calmly: "I mind very much."

Xia seventeen Oh, he didn't speak.

The man looked straight ahead and asked, "why, aren't you in the right place?"

Xia seventeen heard the sound and answered solemnly, "no, it has been broken."

"Yes." An understatement.

"Are you in trouble?" Xia seventeen finally asked the most critical question.

"No." Ji Ting picked up his lips and said, "I've been raped."

Xia seventeen: "...!!"

The man who raped him was obviously her.

"Attempted rape?" She continued.

"So it happened." He answered.

"......." Xia Shiqi choked and said, "I also mind that my boyfriend is not a Chu man."

Ji Ting said coldly, "that's just right, even."

As soon as the voice fell, he released a hand, put his arm around Xia seventeen's waist and tried hard. Xia seventeen was caught off guard and bumped into his arms.

As soon as Xia seventeen looked up, he looked up at his deep and deep eyes.

"Besides, I prefer experienced women."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of temptation, as if he could bewitch people.

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