Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ye Shengge was shocked!

She looked at the man's cold face and dark eyes, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes, but she felt she had never been so awake.

"Ji Shi Ting." She took a deep breath and raised her hand to touch the man's firm jaw. The voice was very soft. "I don't want you to quarrel with grandpa for me. He is your only relative. If you are really angry, grandpa body of……"

"You don't have to worry." The man grabbed her hand and weighed a lot of words, "Your task is to rest well and leave the rest to me."

Ye Shengge felt the temperature in the palm of the man and finally stopped talking. She buried her face in his chest and let her tears soak his shirt.

"Did Xiao Ruilang treat you?" Ji Shiting suddenly asked in a dumb voice.

Ye Shengge stopped her tears and raised his head to smile at him: "No. Instead, I hurt him."

Ji Shiting gave her a slightly surprised look, and then, as if he understood something, Tongren shrank.

"It must have been his own self." The man's tone was firm. "You don't need to blame yourself."

"Yes, it must be self-reliance. If not, I will not blame myself. He deserves it." Ye Shengge snorted.

Ji Shiting finally smiled, his cold face calmed down, he lifted her jaw and kissed her lips.

...

The car stopped at the door of Qianfan Villa, Ji Shiting hugged her out of the car and drove her back to her room.

Perhaps because she was concerned about the shadow of the main bedroom, Ji Shiting sent her to the second bedroom. There is still what she looked like when she moved away.

"No more moving, let Xiuxi go back to help you pack your luggage." Ji Shiting put her on the bed, "Waiting for me here, eh?"

Ye Shengge nodded, reached out to help him sort out the crooked tie, and looked up at him with a smile: "Don't quarrel with grandpa. I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

Ji Shiting raised his lips: "Okay."

The man came to the living room downstairs, instructed Xiuxiu a few words, and strode away. Ye Shengge came out of the room and stood in the corridor on the second floor, staring blankly at his back.

She stayed for a long time until Sister Xiu went upstairs and walked to her side: "Young lady, would you like to take a bath and get some sleep? By the way, I need the key of Ming Mansion. I will clean it up for you thing."

Ye Shengge suddenly recovered, and she smiled: "Okay."

She gave the key to Xiu Xiu, then returned to the room and called Song Ruxu to report safety.

"It's all my fault. It's because I took it too lightly, and there was such an accident." Song Ruxu said sorry.

Was it an accident? Too many accidents are necessary in a sense.

Ye Shengge thought sarcastically.

"Dr. Song, are you injured?" she asked softly.

"No, you can rest assured." Song Ruxu said, "I listen to her, she generally doesn't deal with women."

"That's good, this is good news."

"Although there was an accident this time, I finally got something." Song Ruxu comforted. "Shengge, you don't have to worry, I have the confidence to cure you."

"Good." Ye Shengge smiled and ended the call.

Then, she turned to the phone address book and quickly found a number. After hesitating for a while, she dialed hard.

...

After finishing the call, she suddenly felt a sense of collapse, and she couldn't help lying on her back on her back.