Chapter 569： Face-to-face with Char (5)

"If you don't believe me, I will kill you?" Char's eyes were cold, biting his white teeth.

Ji Anning held his breath, but his heart seemed to jump out.

She stared her eyes, her face was pale, she didn't dare to make a sound, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Because of the past two years with Char, not to mention how much he knows, at least 50% of his understanding, he is a very independent person.

Mood and anger, he was an elegant noble gentleman in the first second, and he might be a demon full of hostility in the next second.

Like the king of the dark hell, no one is allowed to question and disobey.

Now he is pointing the gun at Ji Chicheng, definitely not just to scare him, he is angry, he is really murderous.

However, often in this case, those who confront him will be frightened and show weakness, but the end will not be too good.

However, she had only seen it once, before they were born. When she was walking, she inadvertently walked around to the forbidden area in the backyard of Char's house and saw with her own eyes that Char used a gun to destroy a waiter who had trespassed in the forbidden area.

From then on, she didn't dare to step into that area for half a step. From then on, she chose to stay away from him, and she knew about him through other people's narration and then judgement.

But during her two years at Char's house, he had nothing to say about what she cared about, especially to them.

'laugh'

After a long silence, Ji Chicheng finally made a sound. With a cold sneer, he turned his head and rubbed his skin along the muzzle of Char's muzzle until the muzzle was aimed at the center of his eyebrows, and his dark eyes stared at Char, one After a pause, he said: "I don't believe you will kill me, you... dare not."

After speaking, he curled his lips, smiled extremely coldly, and his shoulders trembled.

While laughing, he slowly straightened his body, his long body stood up, his hands were still holding the placket of the suit, and he fit slowly.

Ji Anning feels his heart is really going to jump out, this guy, have you drunk too much? Are you not afraid at all?

"Uncle." She hurriedly put them on the chairs, rushed over, reached out and grabbed Ji Chicheng's arm, pulled him a hand, blocked him, and shook her head at Char with pleading eyes, "Mr. Char Thank you for your dinner, my uncle drank a little too much."

Ji Chicheng is about to explode.

He was pointed at by a gun, without blinking his eyes, this stupid girl came to apologize for him now and find a reason to cover up for him.

What is he going to say?

Is she the mother of her daughter?

Forget it, I won't play with them. The a little drunk Young Master Ji was depressed by Ji Anning's coming forward, so he turned around, walked over and picked them up, and left.

Seeing Ji Chicheng go and walk out of the box door, Ji Anning finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair next to him.

Her forehead was already sweaty, so she wiped it with the back of her hand.

After Ji Chicheng walked for a long time, Char took his gaze back from the door and put away the gun. He lifted his eyelids to look at Ji Anning, who was still pale, and said coldly: "His temper is too stubborn. , You better persuade him."

Ji Anning frowned, "Mr. Char, we said yes, as long as I take it back to Char's house."

Through his actions to Ji Chicheng tonight, the tone of his speech, and the words he reminded her just now, she felt that his purpose now is not only to make Dian's surname Charr so simple.