Chapter 63

Da da... Uncle! Ji Mingcheng's hand slipped and he almost didn't drive the car into the drainage ditch on the side of the road.

Fortunately, Ji Chengze was also thundered by an Ruixin's uncle, otherwise he would have been kicked out of the car.

Ji Chengze couldn't come back for a long time. He muttered and asked, "uncle?"

Ji Chengze's reaction pleases an Ruixin. An Ruixin is very happy in her heart, but she is innocent on her face: "grandfather Ji says that you are already in your early 30s, but I am only in my early 20s. Isn't it right to call you uncle?"

Ji Chengze is holding his breath. If someone else had changed, he might have been angry, but this man

Ji Chengze, on the one hand, still misunderstands the other party before, and indirectly leads to the other party's curse and guilt.

On the one hand, she felt that her eyes were bright, like a noble Persian cat, and she was smiling at herself with a lazy smile. She was inexplicably... Lovely.

The upsurge of the fire seemed to be poured down a basin of cold water head-on, and spread clean. Although there is a little bit of frustration, but in the end has not been angry.

Ji Chengze was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'm only a few years older than you."

An Ruixin's eyes twinkled, and her eyebrows were slightly narrowed: "people say that three years old is a generation gap, but we are separated by two or three gaps."

Ji Chengze choked and glanced at an Ruixin faintly. He did nothing at all. He said in a cold voice: "you can do whatever you like."

It's just... It's over? Ji Mingcheng, who was listening to the foot of the wall in front of him, almost didn't come up in a breath. He couldn't believe that he widened his eyes and glanced at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Their impartial president always seems to be very tolerant in the face of miss an.

It seems that an Ruixin didn't expect Ji Chengze to be so magnanimous. She twisted her eyebrows. In turn, she felt like she was punching on the cotton, asking for no fun.

Thinking about this, an Ruixin is more and more lazy to pay attention to Ji Chengze. She turns her head and pulls her eyes out of the window again. Unexpectedly, she finds that the road outside the window is very familiar.

"Are you going to take me home? How do you know my address? No, I can't go home yet. Stop the car. Stop the car for me An Ruixin suddenly wakes up and tries to make Ji Mingcheng stop, but she doesn't want her hand to be held down as soon as she reaches out.

Ji Chengze's face is close at hand, and his deep eyes reflect his face clearly.

"It doesn't matter if it's the people who are worried about chasing you that night."

Never mind? Is it hard, this man

An Ruixin looked at Ji Chengze in surprise and said tentatively, "you... Are you helping to deal with it?"

Ji Chengze quietly took back his hand, turned his head and looked out of the window. He didn't want to talk more about it, but if you look closely, you can see the little bit of color on the tip of his ear.

An Ruixin: "can you stop sulking? One more word will kill you!

The car soon drove to the downstairs of an Ruixin's house. An Ruixin hesitated and got off the car.

No matter what, she can be regarded as the grandfather who helped this guy. There is no reason for this person to lie to her.

"Well, I'll go back first." An Ruixin turned her head and looked at Ji Chengze in the back seat, but she didn't know what the reason was. Her lips were slightly crooked and she joked, "goodbye, uncle."