Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Unless you kill me, I will never let go!" Yuan Junkun said in a particularly sturdy manner.

Ji Shiting slightly pondered: "Otherwise, would you consider going to Yangcheng with me?"

"Is it possible?" Yuan Junkun's eyes lit up.

"No!" Lao Yuan refused flatly, "You stayed in the company with me, you should not go anywhere!"

Yuan Junkun's face collapsed, and his hands were more tightly held: "Brother Shi Ting, you also heard that my dad didn't allow me to go to Yangcheng, so don't leave."

"Why should I listen to you?" Ji Shiting said coldly.

Yuan Junkun froze, for a while he said roguely, "I don't care, I don't want to be separated from you anyway."

Ji Shiting's eyes jumped fiercely. He pondered for a while and then said: "If you let go now, I promise you to come back at least once a month, otherwise, you never want to see me."

"Brother Shi Ting!" Yuan Junkun was crying anxiously again, "You are too ruthless."

"I counted to three." Ji Shiting spoke coldly.

However, before he even started counting, Yuan Junkun withdrew his hands, and reluctantly got up from the ground: "You come back at least once a month. You can't say anything."

Ji Shiting nodded slightly: "You are free, I will go back to the room first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked upstairs. As a result, he walked halfway but heard footsteps behind him.

Looking back, it really was Yuan Junkun.

"You're leaving now, don't you allow me to stay with you a little longer?" he said plausibly.

Ji Shi Tingqiang resisted the urge to kick him downstairs.

At this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang suddenly.

Old Yuan was still in the living room, and when he heard the bell, he walked over to open the door, but it turned out to be a young woman who was familiar.

He appeared wary: "Who are you?"

Ye Shengge squeezed a smile: "I'm looking for Ji Shiting..."

Along the way, she made several calls to Ji Shiting and no one answered them. Now she came to the address he gave, and the person who opened the door was not him. This gave her a very bad hunch.

"Jishi Ting?" Old Yuan raised an eyebrow and vaguely guessed the identity of the woman. He snorted, "We don't have this person here."

Ye Shengge's pale face: "Impossible..."

Could it be... This afternoon he was just lying to her... He said that he would definitely come back to find her, but he didn’t even answer her phone and the address was a fake one.

She feels almost unsteady standing.

Although Xiacheng is like spring in all seasons, it is winter after all, and the temperature at night is not too high, and she wears very thin for the sake of good looks. She stood at the door and shivered with cold erosion.

She clenched her fist hard, and just as she fell into despair, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Song song?"

Ji Shiting had walked to the door and saw the woman outside the door at a glance. He strode over and pushed Old Yuan aside.

"How did you come here? You..." His voice didn't fall, and the woman was already in his arms.

Ji Shiting found out that the woman was only wearing a thin dress, her arms exposed outside were cold like ice, and her face was white without any trace of blood.

His complexion sank.

"Shi Ting, I thought you didn't want me anymore." Her voice was still trembling. "You won't answer when I call you..."