Xin Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders, "What can I do when my ex-boyfriend is so handso, I haven’t even slept with him yet, how can I let you guys bully ."
As she spoke, she bent over, ready to reach out and loop her arm around Ji Chicheng’s neck.
When Ji Chicheng lifted his head, she imdiately straightened up again and stood firm.
Simply... shaless.
How could there be soone so shaless.
"Indeed, all sorts of birds exist in a big forest," Yang Danning said with a mocking look as she swept over Xin Xiaoxiao’s face, then turned to Ji Chicheng with a cold laugh, "Isn’t Mr. Ji exclusively devoted to his niece-in-law, unto death?"
But Xin Xiaoxiao always hijacked the conversation.
"Listen to that sour tone of yours, he’s devoted unto death to her, I flirt with mine, I flirt with him, and he can resist, I really don’t know what it has to do with you."
As she said this, her hand again reached for Ji Chicheng’s shoulder, but Ji Chicheng lifted a hand and put up a finger, warning her.
She imdiately withdrew her hand and deliberately flashed a provocative smile at Yang Danning, "Anyone who didn’t know better would think you can’t get over my ex-boyfriend."
"Miss Xin, please leave."
Ma Wenzhang’s face couldn’t hold up anymore, his complexion turned cold as he stared down Xin Xiaoxiao to leave.
He was most afraid at such tis that the matter of Ji Chicheng and Yang Danning almost getting engaged would be brought up, so he didn’t cordially invite Ji Chicheng.
"I should be leaving, too."
Just then, Ji Chicheng suddenly stood up. He had just drunk not only a bit too much, but also quite fiercely, and the mont he stood up, he felt dizzy and instinctively pressed his hands down on the table.
Qi Helian quickly stood up to support him.
Ji Chicheng’s face was even redder than before, his tall fra seeming to sway and topple, his white shirt no longer as crisp as when he arrived, now exuding a sense of dishevelled and unruly sexiness.
Seeing him, Yang Danning, with unwillingness in her heart, asked, "Wasn’t Ji Anning supposed to co and pick you up?"
"Uncle."
Right after Yang Danning finished speaking, a crisp calling from a girl followed from behind Ji Chicheng.
Everyone’s gazes turned toward the source of the voice, and Ji Chicheng also turned to look.
The girl was wearing a goose-yellow long-sleeved dress, with a round neckline and slightly puffed sleeves, her long hair looking like it had just been washed and wasn’t yet dry, hanging down her back.
She looked extrely well-behaved.
She looked at everyone with so embarrassnt, her gaze not daring to wander, only fixed on Ji Chicheng, her eyes sparkling.
"Baby." Ji Chicheng pushed Qi Helian’s hand away and staggered to the girl, hugging her in his arms.
In full view of everyone, he called her baby.
Ji Anning’s face flushed and her heart raced as she glared at the group that was staring at them.
She pushed against the man’s burning chest with both hands, forcefully pushing him back, then put his arm over her shoulder, "Uncle, you’ve had too much to drink, let’s go ho."
As Ji Anning supported Ji Chicheng to leave, Yang Danning’s cool voice followed from behind, "Ji Anning, I’m holding my wedding banquet today, can’t you even offer a word of blessing?"
Ji Anning paused in her steps as Yang Danning’s voice rang out again, "After all, there was a ti when you were the Ji family’s adopted daughter-in-law, suffering indignities in the Ji family, and I always stood up to support you."
She still felt resentful, still unwilling in her heart.
As for a one-in-a-million excellent man like Ji Chicheng, whom she had liked since childhood, she couldn’t bear to see him being affectionate with another woman, especially with soone who had once been her close friend.
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