Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The floor to ceiling window of the bedroom faces south, with sufficient light. The decoration style is French romantic, and the tone is very gentle.

Ji Zhicheng took Joan on a tour and was called away by a phone.

Before going to the company, he told Chen Min and Ji Qing to take good care of Ji Shian and never let her be wronged.

Joanne was there.

She didn't know whether to laugh or ridicule. Ji Zhicheng obviously said it to her.

After getting the guarantee from the three, Ji Zhicheng said goodbye to Joan mujingxi and left.

As soon as Ji Zhicheng left, Ji Qingxin came forward with a smile, "Joan, let me show you around the house first?"

Joanne looked tired and not in high spirits.

"This bedroom was specially made available to you by my father. Now do you still doubt my father's sincerity for you?"

In other words, is she the original owner of this bedroom?

Who is she?

"In fact, you don't have to tell me that you are the original owner of this bedroom."

Ji smiled apologetically. "Sorry, I just want you to know how much dad has prepared to meet you. If something is wrong and makes you angry, I apologize to you. I'm sorry. "

Joanne snorted coldly. You've done a lot wrong.

One or two apologies, just forget it?

It's not that simple!

"I'm so tired. I'll sleep first." After dismissing Chen Min, Joan turns back to her bedroom.

Before she closed the door, Mu Jingxi took a step forward.

Boom!

The bedroom door, thrown by him, made a loud noise.

As soon as Joan lay down, he heard him slamming the door and frowned slightly. What was his temper?

Mujingxi stepped forward, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the bed ~ on the ground.

"Let's talk." His eyes were frozen, with a touch of melancholy.

"Let go."

"Talk!" He insisted.

"I don't want to talk to you." Joanne broke off his fingers angrily, breaking one. The next second, his fingers covered it tightly again.

She kicked him angrily, which he could have avoided.

But he didn't hide or flash. His eyes were heavy and locked her tightly.

"OK, you talk." I lost to him.

Mu Jingxi's thin lips were tight and his face was gloomy to the extreme. He couldn't understand, "why did he suddenly change?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Playing dumb?"

Mu Jingxi clasped her jaw with one hand and raised her head, "Joan, it's not shameful to like a person. I don't think it's shameful. Of course, if you think my wishful feelings have caused you trouble, I take back my love. "

The man spoke word by word, with a deep anger.

He didn't yell or satirize, but calmly told her.

If this feeling causes trouble to her, she can clearly tell him that he will take back this feeling and no longer cause trouble to her.

The confession is confusing.

So straightforward that people dare not face it.

"Joanne, talk!"

"Say what?" Joan impatiently broke his hand. "I'm tired. You go out."

Mu Jingxi clenched his teeth, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a touch of hostility, which was fleeting.

He hid carefully, snorted coldly and turned away.

Joanne touched her chin and closed her eyes. What came to mind was that she had been brutally abused by him all night three years ago.

Like?

He is a strong female offender. Why can he like her?

From the moment she set foot on the land of s country, she never wanted to make them feel better.