Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 251 I think you misunderstood
Immediately, the brows and eyes darkened, and a layer of haze covered the peach blossom eyes, and the tone of the voice also turned cold, and the ending sound rose: "In your own room?"

Song Shixu felt a little guilty, always felt that Ji Heng had seen through everything, but when he turned around and thought about it, he felt that it was impossible.

He straightened his back and pretended to be righteous: "That's right, it's in my own room."

Ji Heng watched her silent, but Song Shixu became more confident.

"Ji Heng, what do you mean? You don't believe me?"

She still doesn't know that as soon as she tells a lie, Ji Heng can see through it in a second.

Ji Heng twitched the corners of his lips, although he was smiling, but the smile was cool, and the video was hung up directly.

Song Shixu's eyes widened, looking at the hung up video, he muttered in his heart.

Ji Heng was so courageous that he even dared to hang up her video call.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the room rang, and Shang Shaoqian stood up to open the door.

At the door, stood Ji Heng.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, with stern and gloomy eyebrows and eyes, which was extraordinarily frightening, like Shura in hell. One look at him made him feel as if his whole body had been run over by a knife.

Shang Shaoqian was stunned for a moment, but before he could explain, Ji Heng's voice sounded, especially eerie and terrifying, suppressing his anger, the liver trembled when he heard it.

"Song Shixu, come out!"

Song Shixu's back stiffened, and he turned his head to look at Ji Heng in disbelief, still biting the chopsticks in his mouth.

Ji Heng pushed Shang Shaoqian away, entered the door directly, picked up Song Shixu and walked out.

Seeing his appearance, Shang Shaoqian was a little worried, and stopped in front of him, with a layer of worry in his brows and eyes, his voice was still warm, but a little tense.

"Mr. Ji, I think you misunderstood..."

"roll!"

Ji Heng's whole body was full of anger and coldness, and when he saw this obtrusive man, he didn't even have a good face. The anger in his heart seemed to be poured with gasoline, and he said a word under his throat. The voice was not loud, but it was bitter. momentum.

Song Shixu quickly smoothed things over: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

Shang Shaoqian frowned, glanced at Song Shixu, pursed his lips, and said solemnly: "Mr. Ji, Xuxu..."

Hearing him call Song Shixu, Ji Heng's eyes were filled with deeper vortexes, with murderous intent, and he kicked him in the stomach.

Shang Shaoqian seemed to be a frail scholar, so he couldn't stand Ji Heng's furious kick, so he staggered back a few steps, put his hands on the cabinet at the door, and stabilized himself.

Song Shixu was also a little dissatisfied at the moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Ji Heng, what are you doing?"

Ji Heng turned a deaf ear, his face was so ugly that there were layers of tyranny in his peach eyes, as if trying to overwhelm his reason.

Back in Song Shixu's room, Ji Heng threw him on the bed, raised his hand to take off his coat, and threw it on the sofa not far away.

Seeing him like this, Song Shixu had a bad feeling. He struggled to get up from the bed, and he lacked the confidence to speak.

"Ji Heng, don't be impulsive, calm down."

Ji Heng's eyes were red, as if someone had cursed him, he turned a deaf ear, his mind was filled with information from his own investigation, and Song Shixu and Shang Shaoqian were talking and laughing, defending each other.

Kneeling on the bed, he raised his hands and pressed Song Shixu's hands on top of her head, and his strong body bullied her.

"Ji Heng, what are you doing?"

Song Shixu watched helplessly as he tore off his tie and tied his wrists together.

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(End of this chapter)