Ning Xixi’s daydream bubble popped with a snap, and she stared at Ji Yebai like facing a formidable enemy: "You you you... What do you want to do?"
"Co here." Ji Yebai repeated, a slight smile at his lips, looking extrely gentle.
But Ning Xixi shook her head continuously, clinging onto Song Zhiyang’s arm, "I’m not going over there! Boo hoo hoo... Brother, he’s bullying ..."
Song Zhiyang patted her head, "Don’t be afraid."
Ji Yebai stood with arms crossed, leisurely watching Ning Xixi, saying nothing.
Under his gaze, Ning Xixi felt guilty, ekly let go of Song Zhiyang, and slowly shuffled over to Ji Yebai like a turtle.
"I... I’m here."
Song Zhiyang: ... Sis, where’s your backbone?
Ji Yebai took Ning Xixi’s small hand, wrapping the fingers one by one in his palm, and casually asked: "If you and Ou Fengyi grew up together, what would you do?"
"What could I do! I I I... I only have you in my heart! Truly!" Ning Xixi raised three fingers to swear, though her eyes flickered slightly.
Ji Yebai gave a cold sneer and suddenly leaned in close, nose to nose.
A handso face suddenly magnified right in front of her, Ning Xixi held her breath, "Don’t get so close..." Brother Zhiyang is watching.
Whether Ji Yebai understood or not was unclear, as he gave her a wickedly enchanting smile, as dazzling as a handso Heavenly God.
Ning Xixi was montarily stunned, and the next second, her small mouth was captured fiercely!
He pried open her lips and teeth, held onto her tongue, fiercely drawing in her sweetness...
Ning Xixi hadn’t expected him to be so brazen even in front of Song Zhiyang, her face flushed red as she waved little fists, beating on Ji Yebai’s chest.
Ji Yebai ignored her protests and even kissed more deeply and urgently!
Song Zhiyang clutched his chest in frustration, "Ji Yebai, stop that!"
Ji Yebai, hearing the angry shout, slowly released Ning Xixi, lifting a corner of his lip in a provocative manner, "Brother, kissing my wife, do I need to report to you?"
"No need... but..." you’re kissing my sister, damn it!
"Since not, brother, don’t you think you’re shining a bit too brightly?" Ji Yebai remarked, half-smiling.
Shining too brightly? Is this brat saying he’s being a third wheel?!
Brat! You’ve got guts!
Ning Xixi hurriedly comforted Song Zhiyang, "Brother, don’t be mad..."
Then she pinched Ji Yebai’s waist, "Annoying, don’t talk nonsense!"
Ji Yebai looked at her lazily, hmmming in response to her.
"By the way, where’s Miaomiao?" Ning Xixi changed the topic, Ji Yebai lazily replied, "Hospital, brother went to accompany her."
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Hospital.
Ruan Xixia followed behind Ji Yemo, walking through the long corridor.
Ti rewinds to not long ago.
After the award ceremony ended, Ruan Xixia originally planned to have the driver send her directly back to the Ruan Family, but unexpectedly, Ji Yemo showed up out of nowhere and hitched a ride to this hospital.
"I’m here to see my daughter." Ji Yemo lowered his eyes, "And then tell her the truth about her background; this is her picture..."
"Why are you telling these things? I don’t care anyway." Ruan Xixia responded indifferently.
But when her gaze fell on the pretty face of the little girl on Ji Yemo’s phone, Ruan Xixia felt her heartbeat suddenly speed up.
Her daughter who died, if she had survived, should be about this age and this adorable, right...
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