Chapter 229

Yan Beichen even called Ni Qiaoqiao.

She suddenly remembered that because she had received a phone call before, she forgot to call Ni Qiaoqiao. As a result... Yan Beichen originally said that she was going to have a meeting, why did she suddenly call Ni Qiaoqiao?

Because of Ni Qiaoqiao's message, Ji Zitong's wine also wakes up.

And she also felt that the air-conditioning around her body was stronger.

Looking around, she saw a familiar black Bentley mozanne not far away from the road. The air-conditioning was emanating from the car. Ji Zitong couldn't help swallowing.

Think only with toes, Ji Zitong also knows who is sitting inside.

How long has that car been parked there? Yan Beichen is not her and Han Qizheng two people hook shoulder to shoulder scene also all see into the eye?

It's over!

Although Ji Zitong's brain is sober, his body is still dominated by alcohol.

She stepped slightly drunk steps, toward the car, standing in the car, Ji Zitong will feel cold shivering.

Emma, why is it so cold in June? Also let season purple pupil in the whole brain of the alarm.

She didn't reach for the door handle.

At this time, a cold voice came out of the car: "don't you get on?"

Ji Zitong muttered: "up, isn't this up?"

Season purple pupil heart unwilling to open the door to sit up.

Just sitting in, Ji Zitong opened the Shun Mao mode and said with a smile: "Beichen, you are really powerful. I've refitted it like this. You can recognize me!"

The answer to Ji Zitong is the sound of the car starting. Yan Beichen doesn't even look at her.

Ji Zitong

As the car left the gate of the palace, Ji Zitong coughed and said, "that, Beichen, have you eaten in the evening?"

A few seconds later, no one answered her.

Ji Zitong continued: "by the way, Beichen, did you have a long meeting tonight?"

At this time, Yan Beichen finally had a reaction. He turned his head and looked at Ji Zitong. Sen Leng said, "if I didn't call Miss Ni, when are you going to tell me about this evening?"

Ji Zitong seemed to have been doused with a basin of cold water by his pocket. He immediately bowed his head and fiddled with the hem of his coat with both hands: "that... That, I originally wanted to tell you, but... But I'm not afraid that you don't agree, so I just..."

"I'm afraid I won't agree, so I'm lying and cheating on purpose, right?"

"I didn't mean to."

"Ji Zitong, in your heart, who am I?"

Ji Zitong's nerve has been tense, subconsciously replied: "of course you are my boyfriend."

"Boyfriends!" Yan Beichen sniffed: "you have to trust each other, but what about you? Do you take me as your boyfriend

Ji Zitong murmured in a low voice: "other people's boyfriends are not as jealous as you are!"

"What did you say?"

"No, no, I said..."

Ji Zitong, who is nervous, just wants to say something. Halfway through the conversation, he feels a tumult in his stomach. Since he saw Yan Beichen's car, he is not very comfortable with his stomach. Now the tumult is more severe. He feels that he is about to tumult into his mouth.

It's over. I can't help it.

She has to get out of the car at once.

"Ji Zitong, you..."

Yan Beichen calm face, cold voice to say what, Ji Zitong but fierce death, seize his arm, hard clap, the other hand covers his mouth.

"What's the matter?"

In the dim car, Ji Zitong's face was pulled into a ball. She patted Yan Beichen's arm and pointed out the window.

She wanted to ask Jixing to stop, but she was afraid that she would spit in the car as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ten seconds later, Yan Beichen finally understood what Ji Zitong wanted to do, and ordered Jixing to stop the car.

"Stop the car."

The car suddenly stopped, Ji Zitong immediately opened the door and got out of the car, saw a garbage can next to him, then ran to the garbage can quickly, facing the garbage can was a burst of spit.

After vomiting for a while, Ji Zitong vomited all the things in her stomach, and then she felt more comfortable.

However, after vomiting, Ji Zitong's body became weak and swayed violently.

One powerful hand held her arm in time, and the other handed her a bottle of water.

"Thank you

After taking the water, Ji Zitong unscrewed the bottle cap, rinsed two mouthfuls of water, and took another mouthful. Then he felt more comfortable in his stomach.

Ji Zitong takes a look at the bottle of pure water in his hand. There is a price tag on the bottle. Next to it, there is a small store. I think Yan Beichen just bought this bottle of water from the store.

No wonder just when she vomited badly, she didn't see Yan Beichen with her. She went to buy water.

So, he still cares about her.

"It's over?" Yan Beichen's three cold words.

Ji Zitong nodded obediently: "finished vomiting."

"Get on the bus after vomiting!"

"Oh

Ji Zitong a password an action, obediently climbed back to the car.

Before Yan Beichen gets on the bus, Ji Zitong thinks that this state can't continue.

Therefore, as soon as Yan Beichen got on the bus, Ji Zitong grasped Yan Beichen's hand.

"Beichen, this time I'll meet Han Qizheng without telling you. I know I'm wrong, but I use men's clothes. He didn't take advantage of me. I promise I'll... No, there won't be another time. So don't be angry, OK?"

Ji Zitong's tone is very low and soft, and his attitude is also very sincere.

Yan Beichen ignored him.

Ji Zitong continued: "Beichen, you see, you've been angry for such a long time. Is it OK to eliminate the Qi? Angry words, easy to wrinkle

The response to her is still the air.

Ji Zitong continued: "in my sincere confession, you forgive me?"

Finish saying, Ji Zitong very innocent Dynasty Yan Beichen blinked.

However, Yan Beichen remained indifferent.

The smile on Ji Zitong's face is a little stiff.

It's too much. Although it's her fault this time, he doesn't even give her a little response when she coaxes her up to now. He doesn't know how to coax her.

This man is too stubborn.

Looking at Yan Beichen's cold face, Ji Zitong's eyes flashed.

Ji Zitong's hand rubs to the side, suddenly cries out and retracts his hand.

"Hiss ~ ~"

This time, Yan Beichen reacts very quickly and pulls Ji Zitong's hand in the past.

"What's the matter? Where did it hurt? " Yan Beichen eagerly checks Ji Zitong's hand, accidentally touches Ji Zitong's finger scratch, and Ji Zitong's finger shrinks in pain.

Ji Zitong looked at Yan Beichen wrongly: "pain!"