375 Secret Love (40)

As soon as he said this, Xia Ling's eyes brightened.

In the study.

The girl turned back and looked at Ji Wenhan.

"Uncle, you said just now, do you like me?" That joy, overflowing with words, looking at Ji Wenhan, she hurriedly asked, afraid she was dreaming.

Ji Wenhan had some redness in his ears, and he calmed down at this time.

If he has already exported, he will not deny it.

"Ok."

The tall man's dark eyes looked at the girl, but there were some complexities at the bottom.

Ji Wenhan has never been a sane person, but this time, the young girl took the two men off the plane and talked to Carlos with no one.

His reason is a little broken.

"Xia Xia ..."

Ji Wenhan exhaled long, as if to spit out the exhaust gas in his chest.

That slender hand touched the girl's cheek.

"Maybe I don't just like you, I ... I love you."

A low, magnetic voice sounded in the room.

When this sentence came out, Ji Wenhan could feel that his heart was like putting down a huge stone.

"Wenhan ..."

And the girl murmured softly.

She climbed his shoulders, stomped, and kissed his thin lips.

"I love you too!"

Ji Wenhan is like an apathetic defender.

woman……

In his mind there was only a vague concept of a wife.

Bring a case with him and respect each other as guests.

But now, feeling the sweetness of love, the world seems to be different.

"Uncle, outside ... outside, Carlos and Fernand are waiting."

Returning from Ji Wenhan's overbearing kiss, Xia Ling pushed him, his pale cheeks were stained with thin crimson, like a beautiful sunset.

Ji Wenhan's eyes moved slightly, and then he slowly returned to his senses.

His slender hands took Xia Ling and took her to his side with a gentle look.

"Let's go, then we go out now."

"Go and tell Carlos that next month, you won't be able to marry him. Because you're not married to him ... it's me!"

With thin lips grinning, Ji Wenhan said softly, helping the girl calmly arrange her clothes.

He couldn't wait to see how the expressions of Carlos and Fernand, when he was broken, would be with him.

"uncle……"

Stuck Ji Wenhan.

Xia Ling ... There is a dim sum. After all, she counted Ji Wenhan with Carlos and Fernandez. If such a thing lets him know the truth, will Ji Wenhan blow up?

Wanting to use a drag trick to get things done, Xia Ling quickly said.

"I haven't confessed to Cross, where did the marriage come from?"

Ji Wenhan: "Oh?"

The man squinted slightly. Is it that the old fox-level figure is so foolish? From her words, he had already returned to God.

At first it was a mystery for the authorities, and it was chaotic, but now ...

"Just ... my uncle told me not to say anything first, so I brought the person back, without even making a confession, how could it be possible to call him to get married? Cross ... I'm afraid I wouldn't bother me, right?"

The younger the girl's voice, the more she said, the quieter she looked at Ji Wenhan's unpredictable complexion, the more she said that the more she had no confidence in her heart.

Nothing at all.

Her little face was buried directly in Ji Wenhan's arms, and I was like this. What can you do about it ...

The verdant hands clenched his plaid tightly, as if afraid of Ji Wenhan's remorse.

(End of this chapter)