Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Seeing Ji Liangchuan's phone call, Nangong Cheng hesitated and answered it. Maybe she didn't have to go on a business trip.

"What's up?"

"Go back to Nangong's house for dinner in the evening and go on business tomorrow morning."

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well today."

Nangong Cheng hung up.

Who does he think he is? He is always her master.

For what?

Although she hung up by herself, her heart was always empty. No matter how she comforted herself, she couldn't fill the unwilling and lost pain in her heart.

Ji Liangchuan stared at the mobile phone screen with a black face. Few people dared to hang up his phone.

This woman is going too far!

Housekeeper yuan looked at his husband's face. Miss Nangong always challenged his bottom line.

This is not the way.

Ji Liangchuan raised his feet and went out. He left LANWAN alone and went straight to Han Jingshu's villa.

About twenty minutes later, Nangong Cheng was taking a bath. When he was about to fall asleep, a sudden knock on the door sounded.

Bang

I feel like I can break in the next second

Who, so annoying!

Nangong Cheng cleaned up carelessly and looked closely at the people outside the door. His whole face was wrinkled.

What's he doing here again?

He's so free?

"If you don't open the door again, I'll tilt the door. If you don't believe it, try it." The sound of warning floated in through the door panel.

Is it interesting to warn her every time?

Nangong Cheng had no choice but to open the door. Ji Liangchuan entered the door like a loach, turned and knocked the wall behind him on the wall.

Nangong Cheng gave up the struggle and looked at Ji Liangchuan calmly. Her eyes were calm without any emotion.

"What happened to your face? Who called? " What catches the eye is Nangong Cheng's face that hasn't had time to apply ice. He is wearing a bathrobe, his hair is wrapped by a shower cap, and the water drops that haven't been dried fall, and his back is against the wall, which is cool.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ji Liangchuan was stunned. It really had nothing to do with him.

Nangong Cheng pushed him away while Ji Liangchuan was stunned, and quickly went into the bathroom to clean up himself.

Ji Liangchuan looked at the closed bathroom door. The woman looked at him like an enemy.

She is obviously Nangong Yue, but why... Her eyes are like a wife.

Maybe it's a common problem of twins!

He just looked at the bathroom door quietly and listened to the sound of the hair dryer.

When Nangong Cheng came out, he bumped into Ji Liangchuan's chest and leaned back.

Ji Liangchuan held nangongcheng's hand in one hand. He slipped under his feet and pulled nangongcheng's hand and fell on the soft stall.

The corners of his lips collided with each other, and Nangong Cheng's head was empty. Ji Liangchuan's unique breath.

She forgot to react for a moment until Ji Liangchuan deepened her kiss and the familiar touch was imminent.

Nangong Cheng suddenly woke up, broke free and stood up.

Ji Liangchuan was light, and her lips were so soft that she couldn't stop.

"Hooligans." Nangong Cheng wiped his lips and said, staring at the man who sat up slowly.

"Why don't you try again?" Ji Liangchuan was close to Nangong Cheng again. The sound line was gentle. Nangong Cheng almost fell again.

"Please note your identity."

Ji Liangchuan stopped, and the coldness on Nangong Cheng's lips could not be more obvious.

"You can go. You can't come to this place." Nangong Cheng lifted her feet and left. She couldn't stand Ji Liangchuan's eyes and looked at herself like that.

Suffering.