Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 10 I Miss You, This Crooked Neck Tree?

Chapter 10 I Miss You, This Crooked Neck Tree?

The female employee looked up at him, and asked suspiciously, "Where did Mr. Ji go?"

Assistant Chen held back a smile, looked at the document, and said solemnly, "Go home and feed Pixiu."

Female employee: "???"

pet?Mr. Ji's pet has a really...unique style.

When Ji Heng was rushing home, Song Shixu just woke up, scrolled through the auction, woke up, Song Shixu got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom, after taking a shower, came out of the room, went to Next to the cloakroom.

The entire wall is full of clothes, another wall is bags, the third wall is a stepped shoe rack full of all kinds of shoes, and the last wall is cosmetics.

Song Shixu picked out a bright red short one-piece dress, and wore black boots that reached above his knees. He carried a red bag in his hand, and went downstairs.

On the dining table in the living room, there was a ready-to-eat breakfast. Song Shixu pursed his lips, knowing without having to taste it, it was all according to her taste.

Although Ji Heng doesn't love her, he has become a 24-hour filial husband who does everything for her and takes good care of her. He really takes good care of her as his wife.

With a cold snort, and turning his heels, Song Shixu lifted his feet and walked towards the dining table, picked up the warm milk on the table and drank it in one gulp. At this moment, the phone jingled, and Song Shixu looked down. A WeChat message from my sister.

"Xuxu, it's a prophecy, Xiao Wu has been planted, go find someone."

Frowning, Song Shixu threw the sandwich he had just bitten into on the plate, and walked towards the entrance.

As soon as he reached the entrance, he heard the sound of the door opening. Song Shixu raised his eyes and looked over, and Ji Heng lifted his foot and walked in.

Black suit and white shirt, body like pine and cypress, with refreshing cold plum fragrance wafting from his nostrils.

Song Shixu looked up at Ji Heng, ignored her directly, took the bag, pushed Ji Heng away and was about to go out, only took a step, an arm wrapped around her waist, and hooked her back.

Song Shixu impatiently raised his head to look at Ji Heng, and just met his pair of peach blossom eyes, romantic and seductive, his brows were furrowed even more, and he said angrily: "Let go, don't delay me to go shopping .”

Ji Heng lowered his head to look at her, his eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice lowered a little, it rang in Song Shixu's ears, making her ears feel itchy and numb.

"Dress like this?"

Song Shixu's head was tilted, a little far away from his lips, he glared at him, and said with a barb: "I'm 1.7 meters tall, with straight legs and a thin waist, so I can dress like this so that I won't lose you."

Ji Heng didn't change his face, he raised his eyelids and looked at her, speaking every word, with a steady voice, always like serious and funny.

"I'm not afraid of losing you, I'm afraid of losing you."

After finishing speaking, before Song Shixu could speak, Ji Heng picked her up and walked upstairs, and the sound of Song Shixu's furry resounded through the villa.

"Ji Heng, what did you say? As a husband and wife, you don't even have the most basic trust. What do I want you to do by marrying you?"

"Picture my money."

Song Shixu choked, and then sneered: "Yo, are you wronged? That's okay, divorce, there are too many people waiting to spend money for this lady, do you think I lack you, a crooked neck tree?"

Ji Heng carried him all the way to the bedroom before throwing him on the bed, looking down at Song Shixu.

(End of this chapter)

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