Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Withdraw directly, and then find a way to help me get a special plane, the kind you can go at any time." Ye Shengge said without hesitation.

"Okay." Sun Ye said, looking at the dining car aside, "That, ma'am, haven't you eaten dinner yet?"

"No more." Ye Shengge said calmly. "Just, you helped me push the dining car away."

Sun Ye's mouth twitched: "Ma'am, a dinner won't make you fat..."

"What do you know, go away." Ye Shengge began to catch people, "Come and pick me up early tomorrow."

Sun Ye nodded helplessly and quickly pushed the dining car to flash people.

Ye Shengge walked into the bedroom, packed the bed full of clothes, and then fell directly on the bed.

I don't know if it is her illusion, she always feels that there is still a taste of Ji Shiting in the room.

This means that what happened in the afternoon is real, not her conjecture.

While she was in excitement, the phone rang suddenly.

It's a video request from two little guys.

Ye Shengge couldn't help laughing, pressed the answer button, and chatted intimately with the two little guys for a while. At the end of the call, Ye Shengge suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have time to tell Ji Shiting the existence of two little guys...

Thinking of this, she almost did not hesitate to dial the phone Ji Shiting left her.

However, no one answered the phone for a long time.

Her heart suddenly cooled down.

After a while, the phone hung up automatically because no one answered. Ye Shengge bit her lip hard, quickly dialed Sun Ye's number and opened it. At the same time, she jumped out of bed and started changing clothes.

"You prepare, we will go to Shi Ting."

...

On the other side, Ji Shiting sat expressionless on the sofa, and opposite him was Yuan Junkun who was sobbing constantly.

"Brother Shi Ting, don't walk around." He cried while wiping his tears with his sleeve. "I can't bear you."

Ji Shiting twisted his eyebrows and looked at the old Yuan aside: "Can you take him back."

The old Yuan was dark in heart and gave up his hands helplessly on the surface.

"Brother Shi Ting, don't you feel uncomfortable with us." Yuan Junkun sucked his nose. "Just for that woman, you have to leave me and Uncle Liang. Brother Shi Ting, you make me sad too much."

Ji Shiting's eyebrows tightened tighter: "Did I not say that, you can contact me at any time."

"I don't care. I don't allow you to go anyway. If you go, I will... I'll die to show you!" He choked, suddenly remembering the trick that Ye Shengge used in the afternoon.

As soon as his voice fell, the old Yuan slapped him fiercely: "What nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense! I'm serious!" He stuck his neck.

"How are you going to die to show me?" Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows, his tone flustered.

Yuan Junkun burst into tears.

Why Ye Shengge used this trick was immediate, and it didn't work for him here. Shi Ting was too eccentric.

"I'm dying sadly." He clutched his chest, looking weak.

Ji Shiting stood up with a forbidding expression: "I'll go back to the room first."

"No!" Yuan Junkun pounced and hugged his leg. "You have to go back to pack your bags, right? No!"

"Akun, don't make trouble for no reason." Ji Shiting's patience was almost exhausted.

If Yuan Junkun had always been very obedient and a little smart, he would not even have this patience.