His voice was so deep and cold that it made people shudder.

Xia seventeen thought of what happened last night and couldn't help laughing: "I don't believe you'll hit me."

Oh, a woman who is not afraid of death.

Ji Tingyu loosened her waist and lightly threw out a sentence: "this account is calculated in bed."

Xia seventeen: "

After a long drive, the car stopped at the side of the road.

Xia seventeen frowned and turned to ask him, "what's the matter, uncle?"

"I'm tired." The silence Zheng Yu said, pillowing his seat and closing his eyes.

He had been busy with the company for two days. He basically didn't close his eyes. Fatigue surged up. He tightened his eyebrows slightly.

"Then go to sleep. I don't want to go back to school anyway."

As soon as Xia Shiqi's voice fell, Ji Tingyu changed his posture and leaned against her.

With the hard objects of the car on his back, he didn't care. He put Xia 17's legs on his pillow and said, "I'll just sleep for ten minutes."

His rare tenderness, his eyes and eyebrows were full of fatigue.

Xia seventeen reached out and touched his face and his hair.

At the thought of Ji Tingyu throwing her cigarette, she couldn't help but move her bad mind.

With a little force on his hand, he kneaded Ji Tingyu's hair into a ball before he felt relieved.

She didn't stop until his clean short hair was kneaded into a chicken nest by her, and she couldn't help laughing.

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I skipped class anyway. Xia seventeen was happy.

Accompanied Ji Tingyu back to Yufeng group for a meeting, and took a nap on the sofa in his office. Then he followed him to another place.

Ji Tingyu took her to the most famous fashion club in the night city. Ordinary people can't get the dress here with a lot of money.

"Uncle, why did you bring me here?" Xia seventeen asked him.

"There's a cocktail party in the evening. You go with me and come here to pick up a dress."

Ji Tingyu's expression was still indifferent, and his voice was always cold.

Xia seventeen Oh, no more questions.

Among the rows of gorgeous dresses, she chose a long red dress.

"The lady's vision is really unique. There are only three dresses in the world, and the other two have been sold."

The staff greeted her politely with a smile.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Tingyu frowned slightly and was slightly unhappy.

I think the dress is too ordinary. He raised his hand to change it.

Xia seventeen was not as picky as he was. He didn't intend to change: "I'll take this skirt."

She pointed to the waist position of the dress and then made a gesture, "but I want to adjust the waist and length of the dress."

The staff didn't dare to respond rashly. They turned and looked at Ji Tingyu. Seeing that Ji Tingyu nodded, she agreed.

Immediately call others to measure Xia seventeen.

"Why not choose a unique one?" Ji Tingyu asked her while turning over the financial magazine.

Xia seventeen sat down next to him, leaned against the sofa and answered carelessly, "sometimes it's much more fun to press someone's head."

Just now, she saw two small labels on the hanger of the dress.

One is: Miss Bai Xia reservation.

The other is Miss Du Lianxin's reservation.

If she guessed correctly, Bai Xia and Du Lianxin should both attend the reception tonight.

Ji Tingyu didn't quite understand her meaning, but he didn't interfere, as long as she was happy.

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