The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 328 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 32

   Someone picked it up: "Huh? Who is this woman!"

   When Xiang You suddenly changed his face slightly, he took something out of the man's hand: "I am a client."

   A friend of the same age as Shi Xiangyou glanced at the photo, his pupils shrunk, looking at Shi Xiangyou in a complicated way.

   This sentence attracted a lot of attention, but before I could see the person in the photo, it was put away by Shi Xiangyou.

   Shi Wei was also a little curious, and caught a quick glance, vaguely feeling a little familiar, but she couldn't describe that feeling.

   She carefully recalled where she had met, and Ji Ning'an...

   Shiwei hesitated.

   The elder patted Shi Wei on the shoulder, his tone was like a joke: "Wei Wei, you have to control your dad, what if your dad creates an illegitimate child outside and comes back to fight for the family property!"

   "It's Vivi, you are a girl."

   Shi Wei moved her lips and wanted to say something.

   "What are you talking about in front of Weiwei!" Shi Xiangyou looked stern, "Drink!"

   Shi Wei looked at Shi Xiangyou: "Dad, I respect you."

   Until the end, everyone took the elevator in twos and threes to leave.

   Shi Wei was standing in the corridor waiting for the elevator, stepping on red high heels with long and straight legs.

   The faint smell of tobacco came from the side, which made people a little addicted, not choking, and it smelled very good.

   Immediately afterwards, a card was caught between the slender fingers and stuffed into Shi Wei's pocket, moving lightly.

   Shi Wei was stunned.

   When Zheng Xingzhou passed her, he paused beside her for a moment, leaned over casually, and left a sentence in her ear.

  The voice line is hoarse and ambiguous.

   "Little niece, think about it."

   Shi Wei's attention was completely focused on the breath of the strange man beside her ear, and the heat was knocked out, making her a little stiff. After she reacted, Zheng Xingzhou had already walked into the elevator.

  The elevator door slowly closed.

   He was wearing a black coat, with a tall body and handsome eyebrows. He smiled loosely and affectionately at her. His eyes were like pure white lilies, cool and seductive.

   The elevator door closed.

   is nowhere to be seen.

   Shi Wei stood on the spot and didn't respond for a long time, which was not enough to calm her heartbeat. She took out the card from her pocket, and the next second, her eyes cracked.

   That turned out to be a hotel room card!

   His intentions are obvious.

   "I he—" Shi Wei was so shocked that she lost her speech system, she had never seen such a direct and shameless person in her life.

   The room card is given as soon as you come up, which is quite fierce.

  My friend's little niece also dares to kidnap!

  …

   Ji Ning'an took the mobile phone and got up from one end of the sofa, sat next to Shi Jingnian, exited the WeChat page, and found a separate picture album in the album to show him.

   In this way, the distance between the two people is a little closer.

   There is plenty of sunshine near noon, the living room is spacious and bright, and the screen of the mobile phone is a little dark, so you need to get very close to see it clearly.

   Ji Ning'an was sitting beside him, and he could clearly smell the cold woody fragrance on his body, much like the top of a snow-capped mountain, breathing the clear air, accompanied by fine snowflakes, in short, it was a good smell.

   "Hmm...this." Her eyelashes trembled in panic, her breathing was shallow, and she held up her phone to show him.

  The light was too bright, and Shi Jingnian couldn't see clearly. Seeing the girl handed over the phone, she thought she was going to give it to him, so she stretched out her hand and clasped the back of the phone, but she didn't let go.

   The slender and fair fingers clasped the phone while holding her hand. The girl's fingertips were soft and warm, and they easily fit into her palm when pressed.

   Touch without warning beforehand.

   Ji Ning'an froze, not knowing what to do at all, all her attention was on the hand holding her down.

The wrist bone line exposed under the cuff of the shirt is very beautiful, thin and powerful, like a work of art, wearing a simple and elegant watch, the temperature of the finger pulp is completely different from her cold, even on a hot day. What kind of warmth, when it suddenly sticks to the skin, arouses a slight trembling.

   She could even feel the hardness of his fingers and phalanx, and there was an inexplicable sense of security in his calmness.

  This...this is holding hands, right?

   Forget it?

   "I'll take a look." Shi Jingnian withdrew his hand, his tone light.

   Ji Ning let out a sigh, curled his fingertips, and handed him the phone this time.

   When Shi Jingnian took it over, there was still heat on the girl's phone case, it was her body temperature, he looked down at the picture album above, his eyes did not waver.

  The clock in the living room was ticking, Shi Jingnian's legs were folded, his side face was stern and sharp, his eyelashes stretched out a shallow shadow, he was focused on looking at the picture album, and he never said a word.

   Ji Ning'an quietly observed him, but could not see the other party's expression. She was very restrained. In the long silence, she was slightly uneasy, and she was in a moody mood, waiting for the result.

   Ji's mother never accepted Ji Ning'an taking art as her life.

   She secretly studied with her mother Ji since she was a child, and the courses she reported on the Internet didn't even know how far she could go.

   After about a few minutes, Shi Jingnian finished reading most of her albums, and he finally opened his mouth when he understood the style of her paintings.

   There is no foreshadowing of praise or depreciation. From the first sentence, it is sharp and bloody, directly pointing out her focus and problems.

   The tone is calm and sharp.

   Ji Ning'an listened to his words attentively, the tip of her ear was slightly crisp, and she didn't have any other messy thoughts, she was very serious.

The man holds the mobile phone with one hand, and his slender fingertips point to the place where the border of light and dark in the painting of the mobile phone. The fluorescent light of the mobile phone is pressed down, and the fingertips are extremely cold and white. The meaning is not very similar to people in this fast era: "Look here-"

   "Mmmm." Ji Ning'an leaned in to listen, very obedient.

   His voice is as cold as a beer at minus nine degrees. He usually speaks briefly and alienatedly. In addition, he does not soften his voice. When it sounds good, it sounds good, but there is a sense of distance.

   Ji Ning'an was fascinated by the listening, and the more he listened, the more he sighed. He was indeed a professor of fine arts at Beijing University.

   Obviously they are only nine years apart, but they are very different. Sure enough, people are incomparable!

   She was amazed at his manner of speaking and truly admired his talent at this moment.

  Inadvertently raised his eyes, the tip of his hair brushed the other person's profile, it was a very weak, almost non-existent detail.

   Born at this moment, Ji Ning'an captured it very clearly.

  The man didn't notice it, he focused on the sketch, his thin lips were lightly opened, his jaw line was clear and smooth, and he was very close to her.

   She felt that she could feel the vibration of his chest, the faint breath, and the cold profile of his face.

  In the sun, every detail is clearly visible.

   "Tick, tick." It was the sound of the clock, pointing to 11:15.

   Ji Ning's head throbbed for a moment, unknown to the public. After a while, she came back to her senses, withdrew her gaze, and landed on the phone, forcing down the unknown feelings in her heart.

   It was a hard-won opportunity to get such a detailed explanation from such a person. Ji Ning'an cherished it very much, and stared at the place he pointed out on the phone and asked.

   (end of this chapter)