Ji Yeliang's body stagnates, but he didn't expect that midsummer broke in at this time.

Sheng Xia sees that Bai Wei'er's eyes are still covered with tears. She suddenly laughs and sits on the sofa opposite Bai Wei'er with long legs. She opens her arms and leans on it. "If I didn't fan you at the annual meeting just now, I'll tell you again in front of Ji Yeliang that I'm his woman!"

"No... it's impossible." Bai Wei'er stood up, "Miss Ji, please respect yourself!"

Even if it's an adopted daughter, even if it's not related by blood, your surname is Ji.

How can this girl say such shameless words?

What a shame!

Ji Yeliang went to the side of midsummer, looked at the girl up and down, frowned and said Ji Yeliang looked down at her, ten thousand years glacier, not moved by anything, the bottom of his eyes seemed to melt out a trace of doting.

Bai Wei'er on the other side is completely dull

She saw something.

Sheng Xia kisses Ji Zong, but Ji Zong dotes on him.

That's funny.

How ironic!

Bai Wei'er walks forward a few steps. Suddenly, the whole person bumps into the sofa, and then bumps into the coffee table.

Blood in a flash.

"Hello." Ji Yeliang's eye color sank, and hurriedly welcomed the past. There was a trace of tension passing by the always placid fundus, "how are you?"

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