Baby is too tempting: Uncle, it hurts

"Where is she?"

Xia seventeen stepped forward, put his hands on the tea table, and stared at the pleasant man in front of him.

Ji Ting Yu's cold face was tinged with a thin smile, and his finger with a cigar was hooked towards Xia 17.

Xia Shiqi understood and leaned over and put his ear to his lips.

"Tell you can, pay back the money first."

The warm breath sprayed on Xia seventeen's ears, as if it could bewitch people's mind.

"Talking about money hurts feelings, uncle."

Xia seventeen said, raising his hand to push the man in front of him away.

Fortunately, Xia seventeen reacted quickly and raised his hand to push the man in front of him away.

As a result, her outstretched hand had not touched him, and her wrist was held by his broad and powerful palm.

He gently rubbed Xia seventeen's wrist with his finger belly and smiled: "you can think about it. With this push, you will have another debt."

Xia seventeen picked his eyebrows and spit out an unhappy sentence: "stingy man."

As soon as he spoke, Xia 17 regretted that he was now a little grasshopper written by others. He might be pinched at any time if he jumped. Why don't you know how to keep a low profile?

Ji Tingyu raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes were dark. He slowly stood up. The absolute height advantage suppressed the woman in front of him, and the palm holding her wrist suddenly recovered.

Caught off guard, Xia seventeen's forehead bumped into his hard chest.

He rubbed his forehead with his other hand, and Xia seventeen glanced at Ji Tingyu.

overbearing.

These two words are perfect to describe him.

"Xia seventeen, do you know how you died in the future?"

"Hmm? How did you die?"

"He was killed by himself."

Let go of his hand, Ji Tingyu smiled low, turned and walked towards the bedroom, "if you want to see Zheng dance, just wait."

Xia Shiqi was stunned for a moment. She didn't come back until the door of the bedroom was closed.

By herself?

But how did she think she might have been abused by him

The creditor made a speech. Although Xia seventeen was dissatisfied, he still didn't leave in a hurry. He sat on the sofa waiting for Jingting to come out.

Think back to what the little nurse of the hospital said, the delay fee of the driver, the mental loss fee of jingtingyu, the labor fee, the fuel fee of the car

According to the way of Ji Tingyu, this account must be millions at least.

If Lao Xia came back from outside and found that she owed so much debt, would he directly throw her into the sea to feed the fish?

Xia seventeen touched his chin and thought about what way to let Ji Tingyu recover the debt.

Just as she was still thinking, the door of the bedroom opened from inside, and Ji Tingyu, wearing a gray and black casual suit, came out.

"Can you take me to Zheng Wu now?" As soon as he saw Ji Tingyu coming out, Xia seventeen immediately stood up.

Ji Tingyu glanced at Xia seventeen, who was sitting on the sofa. His cold eyes didn't change. He quietly went to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the mobile phone on the low cabinet and dialed a number.

"Bring Zheng dance."

Coldly finished, he hung up without waiting for a reply.

Xia seventeen frowned and looked at him, "is it so simple?"

"Otherwise?" Ji Tingyu gently narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

Xia seventeen: "in this case, everyone knows that I took Zheng Wu away. Uncle, I'm here to kidnap! Kidnap!"