Mr.Ji, welcome!

Chapter 687

"I won't divorce."

"No, Qing'er, I said I wouldn't leave..." Ji Fucheng was stunned and looked at him. "What did you say?"

With a little caution on his face, "Mr. Ji, I know. You made a deal with Zhou Qingya for me, didn't you? I won't divorce, okay? "

Jifu city suddenly stood up, walked to Xiaohuan and directly picked her up like a child.

The man's arms are strong and powerful, and it takes no effort to hold him.

Ji Fucheng sat down in his chair again and let him sit on his lap and face to face with himself.

The man's big hand held his small face tightly, and his voice couldn't help but lighten a little, "OK, we don't divorce, don't divorce!"

Pay off Huan's eyes were slightly red. Looking at Ji Fucheng jumping like a child, she couldn't help smiling. She put her little hand on the man's strong chest, quickly gathered together to his mouth and gave him a kiss.

Ji Fucheng put his arms around Xiao Huan's waist, and his other hand pressed the back of her head, which could not help deepening the kiss.

"Well... Ji, Mr. Ji... City."

Until she was out of breath, Ji Fucheng couldn't help loosening her.

In this way, Ji Fucheng is afraid that he will not be able to control himself and will scare his Qing'er at that time.

Her face was like a freshly cooked prawn. It was red. She put her small head against the man's fine chest and gasped slightly.

Suddenly, she saw something around the man's neck.

Ji Fucheng had never worn a necklace. He couldn't help but stretch out his little hand and hook out the red rope, but found that the ring he had lost was hanging on Ji Fucheng's neck intact at this time.

She couldn't help sitting up straight. She clearly remembered that the ring was accidentally thrown into the sewer.

Ji Fucheng couldn't help explaining when he saw his wife's sight, "this is what my wife sent. I'm not willing to lose it like this. It took me a long time to get it up. I'm afraid I'll put it on my hand to make you unhappy, so I put it on my neck."

"Mr. Ji, I was wrong..."

Sure enough, she was right that day. In such a heavy rain, on the street of trouble, Jifu City knelt directly next to the sewer and fished up her ring.

"Don't cry, ma'am." Ji Fucheng painfully passed away, paid off the tears on Huan Yu's eyelashes, kissed her on the head, but did not leave, but gently rubbed her thin lips against her soft, white skin like snow.

His tender lips opened gently and his voice was soft and waxy. "Mr. Ji, can you tell me what happened? I want to know."

Ji Fucheng touched Huan's head and completely said Zhou Qingya's agreement the previous month, including the other party's design to give him medicine, but he counter designed it.

After paying off Huan heard this, she immediately looked angry, "Zhou Qingya is so hateful that she can't help but want to hurt little clever. Knowing that the antidote doesn't exist, she still wants to use you. When the time comes, you can't refuse it completely."

"Don't worry, she won't go unpunished like this."

Pay off Huan's hands around Jifu's lean waist, soft fingers and abdomen. Through the thin shirt, you can feel a warm body temperature. Pay off Huan enjoys such warmth.

"I suspect that she already knows her life experience. I have asked people to investigate the hospital that year, including Su Jiling's adoptive mother." As if he had decided something, he said, "I'm going to meet her for a while."

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