Chapter 160

Today, Cheng Xuemo is wearing a long white dress with long curly hair and a pair of high-heeled shoes. He looks tall and has a lot of style.

In the afternoon when the sun is setting, her face looks like a red glow,

and at this time, Ji Wanbai is also wearing a light colored cotton skirt, with a pair of ordinary white shoes at her feet. Compared with Cheng Xuemo, she is a student's dress and a lame student.

"Xiaobai, why are you here?" Of course, Cheng Xuemo also saw her and was quite surprised.

Ji Wanbai was surprised to see her here: "my friend lives here. I have something to do with her."

The words fall, Ji Wanbai seems to think of something in general, immediately nervous explained: "by the way, director Cheng, I was injured, so I didn't go to work these days, and I lost my mobile phone, so..."

"So you said you had to go back to work?" Cheng Xuemo looks at her and comes to the conclusion that he can't believe.

Ji Wanbai stands there. Cheng Xuemo's reaction makes him feel a little confused. She nods in a daze: "yes, does director Cheng not like me to go back?"

"Of course not. Don't think too much. The president has asked for leave for you. Just have a good rest!" Cheng Xuemo's face is a little pale. He seems to be completely gone.

Ji Wanbai pursed her lips with a smile. Cheng Xuemo's tone just now made her feel uncomfortable.

"By the way, why is director Cheng here?" Ji Wanbai asked.

"Me?" Cheng Xuemo raised her head. In only one second, she returned to her old proud look: "I'm also a friend who came to see me."

"Oh, so it is. What a coincidence."

"Well." Cheng Xuemo responded and walked away.

After Cheng Xuemo left, the two friends continued to stroll in the community.

Miroja said with relish: "I am my community. It's good. My friend from Huning is certainly not an ordinary person. I tell you, in my community, there are many invisible rich people, artists."

"You know that?" Ji Wanbai looks at her. Isn't this girl buying it here? Is it rash?

Miroja took a bite of the ice cream in her hand and said with pride, "I heard the introduction from the sales department. I think there are so many celebrities and artists who live here. There must be no problem with public security, so I bought it."

"What celebrities are there? They said, don't be fooled!" Ji Wanbai joked.

She didn't mean anything else, just chatting.

Miroja gave a mysterious smile: "do you remember the jewelry store you saw last time?"

"That Kevin's store?"

"Yes, he lives here. I saw the shop assistant come to him the other day. He seems to be delivering something to him." Said miroja.

Kevin? Hu Ning?

Ji Wanbai suddenly remembers the conversation between the clerk and Cheng Xuemo in the store that day. Cheng Xuemo should be very familiar.

Ji Wanbai raises his hand and looks at his watch. It's almost the end of the day, and director Cheng has turned away from work to find Kevin. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is unusual

"Well, Xiaobai, what do you think? I think it's almost done. Do you want to get a phone card? I have a business hall near here Miroga reminded.

"OK, go and get a calling card!"

After finishing the call card, Ji Wanbai and MI ruoja have dinner outside and then go back to Banli Bay.

As soon as she enters the door, nanduo asks for her attention as before, but Ji Wanbai shy away.

She doesn't want to face Nando. Its existence always reminds her of something.

"Go out when you hurt your leg?" Just walked into the living room, I saw a low and familiar voice on the stairs.

Ji Wanbai looked up and saw Muli standing there. Today, he wore a light colored household clothes. Under his short black hair, he had a pair of thick black eyebrows, a pair of dark blue stars with mysterious luster. His nose was straight and his thin lips were slightly raised.

Ji Wanbai stood there. In the open living room, she could feel the burning eyes from men standing at him, staring at him tightly, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"I went out and bought a cell phone. I lost it." Ji Wanbai stood in the same place and answered calmly.

Mu Li night hands inserted trouser pockets, slowly came down the stairs, voice suddenly gentle: "have you eaten? I let Nando... "

"I've eaten. I'm going upstairs to have a rest!" Ji Wanbai's vision glances to the ground. She is not good at looking at men.

But she had just taken two steps and had not gone over the man's shoulder. She felt a force coming from her waist and lifting her from the ground.

The next second, she leaned against the man's arms.

Mu Li night with Princess sick posture, will her up, step upstairs: "your leg hurt, inconvenient upstairs."

"Thank you."

Ji Wanbai simply responded, no resistance, no other emotions, so quietly.

He held Ji Wanbai all the way back to the bedroom, Ji Wanbai didn't say anything, but he just put her on the bed, Ji Wanbai sat up.

"I'll take a bath first."

The bathroom is in the room next to the bedroom. When they went back to the room just now, they passed the bathroom.

Mu Li is sitting by the bed at night. As soon as he raises his hand to touch her long hair, Ji Wanbai has already stood up. The tip of his hair sweeps through his fingers, leaving a faint fragrance. Then Ji Wanbai takes it away

Coming out of the bathroom, Ji Wanbai has to wear a pair of trousers today. In fact, her leg is injured. It's very inconvenient to put on her trousers. Even when she goes out today, she is wearing a skirt.

Before returning to her room, she had already blown her hair dry. Before she came out, she would sit on the bed and read books, or chat with Murray at night, and then go to bed.

At 10:30 in the evening, the lights are off.

Ji Wanbai lay flat on the bed, straight.

In fact, during this period of time, she was used to lying on her side, because Murray would hold her every night when she went to bed, so she was used to cooperating.

Sure enough, as soon as the light went out, Muli turned over and hugged him in his arms: "Xiaobai, you haven't given me a good night kiss for a long time."

The man's voice is full of magnetism, with a kind of bewitching taste, and it seems that he is acting like a coqueter. Ji Wanbai seems to be able to think that he must be wearing an evil smile recently, just like every time before.

Ji Wanbai lay there, subconsciously closed her eyes, she thought she was asleep, but she didn't hear anything.

But the next moment, the man's lips accurately fell on her mouth, his thin lips are very ice, with little strength, on her lips repeatedly wantonly grinding, light allow