President's dangerous girl

Hearing this, Prince Chi raised his eyebrows. He didn't say a word and listened to her.

"Chi Zunjue, feed me with your mouth. If you can do it, I'll eat it."

She looked at him with determination. Her eyes were very persistent for a moment. When Chi Zunjue heard this, he obviously frowned immediately, but he didn't say a word. She just looked at Ji Wanbai.

Here, Ji Wanbai waited for a moment. Seeing that Chi Zunjue was silent, she couldn't help laughing and asked.

"What? Can't? "

Chi Zunjue raised his eyebrows. Then he put down the food. People stood up and finally made a noise.

"I think you may not be too hungry. When you are hungry, you will eat."

Then he turned and went out.

On the big bed, Ji Wanbai watched him go out until the door was closed. Seeing this, she took back her sight, and then smiled bitterly and talked to herself.

"Hehe, Chi Zunjue, you still can't do it? You can't even touch my lips, can you? "

In the quiet ward, no one answered.

Outside the window, the sunset has hung on the top of the mountain and sank a little. It's going to be dark.

Outside the ward, after Chi Zunjue came out, he went to the bench next to him and sat down. Then, he habitually wanted to take out his cigarette box, but he found that he didn't bring it.

Seeing this, he smiled. He was a little bitter. He was quiet with his head down. There was nothing more.

Ji Wanbai refused to eat. He really couldn't think of any way to let her eat.

Chi Zunjue can't feed her with his own mouth. He also knows that Ji Wanbai has hope. She wants to have a future with herself, but he must not do anything to hurt nanliuyin.

The other side.

Although nanliuyin didn't cook fluently, she still cooked the meal after playing drums for so long.

At this time, nanliuyin brought out the last dish of food. She looked at the second floor and shouted at Jiang Junxiang.

"Jiang Junxiang, come down and have dinner."

In the piano room, Jiang Junxiang sat there quietly. He looked at the keys and pressed them from time to time. Immediately, the keys would make a note.

However, he didn't play it completely, he just pressed it casually.

After hearing the cry of nanliuyin, Jiang Junxiang's eyes moved. He was silent. The man finally stood up, turned and walked towards the door.

When going downstairs, Jiang Junxiang looked at nanliuyin and asked with a faint face.

"Why haven't you gone back?"

He stayed in the piano room all the time. He didn't know that nanliuyin was still there or that she had cooked food for himself.

Below, nanliuyin has sat down. She also scooped a bowl of soup for Jiang Junxiang, smiled and returned.

"I didn't go back. I made it myself. Try it and see if it tastes good. It shouldn't taste too bad."

When Jiang Junxiang arrived, he pulled a chair and sat down opposite. First, he took a look at the food on the table.

Looking at them, Jiang Junxiang's eyes moved, and he looked at the wrist of the South flowing sound again.

Through the faint light of the incandescent lamp, the trace on the wrist is not obvious, but if you pay attention to it, you can still see how much.

Looking at them, Jiang Junxiang's eyes were obviously complicated. He looked at nanliuyin and asked.

"Will your hands feel bad?"

Hearing the speech, nanliuyin was stunned. Then he suddenly remembered what he asked. Seeing this, he smiled and looked indifferent.

"It's okay. I've overcome it."

Even so, Jiang Junxiang was still distressed. He took up the dishes and chopsticks and ate. He was careless. However, in his words, he still had a faint concern.

"Don't do it yourself in the future. If there are maids at home, they can do it."

"Oh, good."

Nanliuyin nodded and took up the dishes and chopsticks to eat. They were speechless for a moment. When they ate, nanliuyin would secretly look at him.

Unfortunately, Jiang Junxiang didn't look at her and only ate her own, as if she was completely transparent opposite.

After they ate, nanliuyin suddenly paid great attention.

She took a chopstick for Jiang Junxiang, smiled and made a noise.

"By the way, Jiang Junxiang, what are you going to do about Nanxiao?"

Nanliuyin thought Jiang Junxiang would not answer. Therefore, when she asked, she was also prepared. She didn't think about it, but Jiang Junxiang answered unexpectedly.

"What else can I do? I won't promise her. Let her make trouble. Just ignore her. "

However, hearing this, nanliuyin frowned.

She suddenly stopped, lowered the dandy, looked at him with a worried face and reminded him.

"But the south said, within five days, if you don't promise..."

"I won't promise him."

Jiang Junxiang suddenly looked up and looked at her calmly, but his face was firm. After listening to the nanliuyin, he still shook his head and explained.

"Jiang Junxiang, maybe you don't know that the man in the South has some means. He doesn't laugh in the South and start doing things..."

Opposite, Jiang Junxiang picked his eyebrows. He interrupted again, still in a casual state.

"What if you have some means? But a rotten life. If I'm not even afraid of death, I'm afraid he won't succeed in the south? "

Hearing this, nanliuyin was shocked.

From Jiang Junxiang's calmness, she saw that he was not afraid of anything, including his own life. But, how can he? She will never allow Jiang Junxiang to do so.

Nanliuyin became anxious, and she made a sound immediately.

"Jiang Junxiang, don't do this. Don't worry. Nangong consortium and I will protect you to the death and won't hurt you."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Junxiang's eyes moved.

He looked at nanliuyin and didn't say anything. However, from his eyes, Jiang Junxiang saw nanliuyin's concern for herself. It was at this time that she would show a trace of concern for herself.

Next, at night, Lord Chi Zun still refused to eat anything when he saw Ji Wanbai. He really didn't want to talk to her. With helplessness and more anger, he went home.

Forget it. Starve her all night and see if she eats.

Anyway, she is hungry, not herself.

When Chi Zunjue returned home, it was already dark. When he entered the door, he didn't see nanliuyin. He thought she was upstairs, so he asked casually.

"Lin Ma, where's the Whisperer?"

Hearing the speech, Lin Yue answered immediately.

"Oh, Miss Nan? She went out in the afternoon and hasn't come back until now. She didn't say what to do. "

Chi Zunjue immediately frowned. As he walked to the sofa, he dialed nanliuyin's phone.

Because nanliuyin had been kidnapped before, Chi Zunjue was inexplicably more sensitive to her disappearance than ordinary people, thinking whether something would happen to her again.

When Chi Zunjue called, just right, nanliuyin's car almost drove to the door.

When she saw the phone ring, she reached for it, grabbed the steering wheel with the other hand and slowed down.

It's at home, not on the road. Besides, the speed is slower than people walking, so it's no problem to drive with one hand.

Nanliuyin answered the phone while slowly adjusting the car to drive in.

"Hello?"