Mr Lu,You are my taste!

The four eyes are opposite, and Ji Rufeng is wronged.

"When did I question you?"

"Last night!"

Come up and ask if she bumped into Jiang Xuerou, not what?

Ji Rufeng can't say a word. When did he question her? He was just too worried after seeing the things on Weibo, so he wanted to ask her to confirm.

She was the only one he worried about. How about Zhao Jian!

He slapped on the forehead, covered his face for a while, and asked: "do you think I'm questioning you for Jiang Xuerou?"

"Huh?"

"This is not..."

Zhao Jian's eyebrows were full of doubts.

"I didn't worry about Jiang Xuerou. Yesterday, I just wanted to ask if her injury really has something to do with you." Ji Rufeng held Zhao Jian '

"Really?"

"As proof."

Ji Rufeng's right hand clenched his fist and hammered it on his left chest.

Zhao Jian looked at him, eyes into the depths of his eyes, this morning's broken heart seems to be in such eyes, bit by bit condensed together.

When I first saw Ji Rufeng, he was rebellious and cynical. He didn't have infatuation or stay. He was naughty like a child.

Not only that day, her heart was burned by his black eyes, became hot and soft, because he was hot, because he was warm.

Zhao Jian slowly closed her eyes. She knew that whether his words were true or false, she believed them.

With her forehead on his shoulder, Zhao Jian asked, "what about going to the hospital this morning?"

"I thought you really bumped into her. I used to talk about compensation so that she could delete her microblog." He explained and then asked, "by the way, how do you know?"

Zhao Jian pulls out her hand, and her fingers climb up along his waist bit by bit. At last, they occasionally fall on his chest. Zhao Jian points there, "if you want to be unknown, you can't do it yourself."

Ji Rufeng couldn't help laughing, holding those two naughty fingers, "you I'll think about it. "

He put it on his lips and bit it. When Zhao Jian could not wait for her fingers to retract, Ji Rufeng broke off her face with an ambiguous smile. "In that case, you can also answer me a question."

Zhao Jian blinked, as if suddenly blessed to the soul, pushed him away, "I don't answer, I don't answer."

"It's not up to you!" Ji Rufeng grabbed her arm and sat down on her legs again. He pinched her waist and refused to let her move. He asked, "you think I was worried about Jiang Xuerou. Last night you lost your temper and were depressed. You ran down to drink and refused to go back to your room to sleep. You were jealous, right?"

Zhao Jian's ears became red. The hateful man, who knew everything, even came to ask her!

Does she look like someone who steals from others?

"No! I didn't! "

Zhao Jian screamed and refused his shoulder, trying to climb down, but the man's arm is like two pliers, firmly hooping her.

"You let me go!" Zhao Jian patted him on the arm.

"No, no, no, no!" The man learned her tone and tightened his arm again.

The heart is funny and helpless, did not expect that he was worried, unexpectedly made such a big misunderstanding!