Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 382 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 86

Chapter 382 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 86
When Ji Ning'an asked this question, she was just annoyed that he made the decision for himself, as if it should be done.

She didn't want to be so aggressive, and she didn't want to get an answer, anyway, it was very clear.

"never mind."

After a long time, he suddenly said, "Sorry."

Ji Ning'an looked at him.

"I'll pay attention in the future." He was cold but serious, lowered his posture, and actually tried to coax her, "Don't be angry, huh?"

After a long while, Ji Ning'an lowered her eyelashes, did not look at him, and threw the business card left by the car owner in front of Shi Jingnian: "Look for yourself."

The little girl eats soft but not hard.

Shi Jingnian pursed his thin lips, and entered the phone number in the phone, with a dignified gesture.

The infusion ended half an hour later, and Ji Ning'an was able to leave after the infusion, but her left ankle still hurt so badly that she couldn't walk at all, so jumping on one foot could be considered.

But the picture is too beautiful, or give up.

During this period, the two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was quiet. Ji Ning'an didn't know if he felt embarrassed, but this man always had an expression on his face.

She endured the pain and put on the shoes, cold sweat dripped from her forehead due to the pain, she had a fragile beauty of loneliness, just when she was about to stand up, Shi Jingnian pushed her back.

The slender figure enveloped her condescendingly, Shen Muxiang was mysterious and cold, like the air of a snow-capped mountain.

The distance is indeed a bit close, the jaw line is strong, the two buttons of the white shirt are undone, and the collarbone is looming, Ji Ning'an froze suddenly, subconsciously stepped back, her fingers grabbed the sheet, and at that moment she almost thought he was going to hug her , with vigilant eyes.

Shi Jingnian took a deep look at her: "I'm going to get the wheelchair."

General hospitals would have wheelchairs, but unfortunately, the last one was taken away by someone else just now. After asking about it, Shi Jingnian frowned and walked back.

The girl in the ward was clean and quiet, looking out of the window with a sideways face in a daze, she was young and soft.

It's raining, and it's raining.

He was silent for a moment, not wanting to disturb him, leaning against the door, just looking at her like that.

After a long time, she walked forward, and when she bent down, her fingers passed through the bend of her leg, and she hugged her.

"What are you doing?!" Ji Ning'an was stunned for a second or two, leaning against the man's cold and sexy chest, subconsciously pinching his shoulder with her fingers, her eyeballs under the eyelashes were like black feather jade, stained with misty water color, pure but attractive , glaring at Shi Jingnian.

"Put me down."

"There are no wheelchairs in the hospital, do you want to go out on a single frame?"

"I can go!"

"Don't be forceful."

Shi Jingnian carried her into the car, sat in the driver's seat, drove downstairs to their community, carried her to the door of their house, and rang the doorbell.

Misty rain and mist, azure sky.

The gentle eyebrows, cold eyes, and the light fragrance on the skirt of the clothes are bewitching.

Seeing him ringing the doorbell, Ji Ning'an was about to die of anxiety, for fear of being seen by her parents: "Put me down quickly—"

She was really anxious, Shi Jingnian let her down as she said, and the door was opened from the inside.

When Father Ji saw these two people together, he almost thought he was sleepwalking, and he pinched himself to realize that it was true.

"Jingnian, Ning Ning, come in quickly..." Father Ji greeted him confusedly, but when he saw the gauze on the girl's feet, his expression changed, "What's wrong with you?"

At that time, when the door was opened a second later, she was still in Shi Jingnian's arms, and Ji Ning Anxin almost jumped out of her throat, feeling like she was alive after a catastrophe: "Something happened..."

Shi Jingnian explained it for her.

Father Ji didn't think much about it, he thanked Shi Jingnian and asked him to stay at home for dinner.

He refused, said a few words to Ji's father and left, and finally took a look at Ji Ning'an.

Ji Ning'an caught his gaze and turned his eyes away.

Shi Jingnian did have something important to do, so he dealt with the matter of leaving the seat first, then contacted the owner of the car that caused the accident, and finished browsing the emails in the mailbox. He was busy until the evening before he had free time, and he didn't stop for nearly seven or eight hours .

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, looked tired and indifferent, and dialed Zheng Xingzhou's phone number, with his thin lips slightly parted: "Get out."

after an hour.

The Sitai high-end club has exclusive boxes, low light, billiard hall and game hall, and a large and luxurious area.

Zheng Xingzhou raised his fingertips to wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, tasted the faint smell of blood, and cursed in a low voice.

"Relieve your anger? You fucking hit me!"

Shi Jingnian's shirt sleeves were folded up, exposing the cold white wrist bones, and there were a few small fresh wounds on his fingers, apart from his original indifference and aloofness, there was an indescribably cruel beauty.

Under the blurred and chaotic light and shadow, that face was extremely handsome, and the expression in his eyes was frighteningly cold.

"I said, don't involve her."

Zheng Xingzhou was sitting on the sofa, rubbing alcohol and cotton balls on his face, his brows furrowed in pain, but he smiled casually.

"Shi Jingnian, it's been more than two years, and there's no one around, you should really ask yourself."

He stood in front of Shi Jingnian: "I said I don't love and I care, and I get angry over such a small matter, what are you trying to do, huh?"

The other party obviously did not give an answer to this question.

Maybe, I already have the answer in my heart.

Shi Jingnian's face was gloomy, his eyebrows and eyes were sunk in the shadows, and he couldn't distinguish clearly. He stretched out his hand impatiently for a while, and uttered a word: "Smoke."

Zheng Xingzhou was surprised for a second or two, looked at him, and finally threw the cigarettes and lighter in his pocket to him.

The man stood in front of the window, lit the cigarette with downcast eyes, his face was extremely ugly, his thin lips were biting the cigarette, he smoked hard, as if he would die when he touched the cigarette for the first time, one after another, the fingertips flickered with blue flames, The rising smoke blurred his brows and eyes.

At the end of the draw, the whole box was filled with smoke, just like the legendary fairyland.

Zheng Xingzhou choked to death, coughed, and looked at the back in front of the window with a complicated expression.

After a night, it will be dawn.

Shi Jingnian picked up the suit jacket on the sofa, with bloodshot eyes: "Thank you."

Throwing such a sentence, he walked out.

"?"

Thank you, let me smoke second-hand smoke all night and lose my appearance, can I fucking bear it?

...

The old house of the Shi family has profound heritage, classical design, simple and solemn like old wood, the living room is spacious and elegant, the oil paintings hanging on the wall are elegant, black glazed pottery vases are placed on the wooden table, and the flowers and branches are beautifully trimmed.

Very stylish.

It was a place Fu Jiadi dared not even enter in her dreams. She suppressed the greed and excitement in her eyes, followed Shi Xiangyou to sit on the sofa, and looked at the other people on the sofa awkwardly.

It should all be your own!

The old man sat in the main seat, followed by the fourth son of the Shi family, and there was still a seat vacant. Their faces were all indifferent, revealing the nobility and arrogance of the aristocratic family.

People who are oppressed by the atmosphere can't breathe.

"Grandpa." Shi Xiangyou said.

"Hi, Grandpa." Fu Jiadi tried hard to smile generously, but the cowardice and pettiness she showed still exposed herself.

(End of this chapter)

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