So You Have Loved Me Too

The assistant smiled and walked behind her, reached out to help her hold the clothes, and said, "Come in and I will buckle it for you."

"it is good."

Yang Danning followed the assistant into the dressing room. After the door of the dressing room was closed, Ji Chicheng shifted his gaze to Ji Anning.

When he collided with his gaze, Ji Anning calmed down and looked away coldly.

"Didn't you keep looking at me just now?"

Ji Chicheng took a long leg and walked to Ji Anning, looking down at her.

Ji Anning lowered his head and ignored him, and said coldly: "We shouldn't have any communication between us."

Her voice is very small.

Ji Chicheng didn't care about his attitude at all, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Is it very embarrassing, tangled, and unacceptable?"

Yes, he all knows, knows her current mood, her current feelings, but the more he knows, the more he will torture her, right?

Ji Anning still looked down, coldly, ignoring Ji Chicheng.

"You have a choice that can make you less uncomfortable."

As Ji Chicheng said, he bent over and sat down beside Ji Anning, his body close to her.

Across a few layers of fabric, Ji Anning seemed to be able to feel the strong muscles on his arms, her mind uncontrollably recalled being on the bed again and again, and she bitterly grasped his arm to relieve her breath.

If it wasn't... she hadn't seen him before, she would never associate him with his tall, even looking thin body and muscles.

He was born with low blood sugar. In front of her, he passed out several times. From childhood to adulthood, his body seemed to be in a sub-healthy state.

I didn't expect the body to be so strong.

The joy of fish and water that made her painful time and time again, in her mind, played back like a pornographic movie, she couldn't control the switch.

With a burning feeling on her face, she told her that her face must be very red and red now.

She didn't say a word.

Ji Chicheng posted a sticker next to her, "You personally help me take off this dress, and I will leave here immediately."

Hearing this, Ji Anning's face flushed to the root of her ears. She turned her head and stared at him, and found that he was still so calm and calm.

She frowned and gritted her teeth, "Shameless!"

She squeezed out two words from her teeth, and then she got up angrily and threw Yang Danning's phone on the sofa.

He left without looking back.

"What happened to Anning?"

Yang Danning just came out of the locker room and saw Ji Anning's last angry figure, and she asked Ji Chicheng suspiciously.

"I said that she was not feeling well, and she seemed to be in a very bad condition. I will send her home first."

As Ji Chicheng said, he got up and chased him out.

"Brother Chicheng."

Yang Danning also carried the skirt, chasing Ji Chicheng while shouting.

She chased to the door, Ji Chicheng had reached the top of the stairs, turned around and disappeared. She was still wearing slippers on her feet, so she did not continue chasing.

It's like a cooked duck flying away. She pouted and was very unwilling. She couldn't calm down in one breath. She walked to the sofa, picked up her mobile phone, and dialed Ji Anning's number.

Just as Ji Anning ran to the side of the road, reaching out to stop the taxi, her mobile phone rang.

She retracted her hand from the car, took out her mobile phone, and glanced at the caller ID. She saw that Yang Danning was calling, she immediately answered, put it to her ear, and apologized: "Danning, I'm so sorry, my head hurts. I’m gone, and I don’t want to be an electric light bulb. Wouldn’t it be better to leave the world of both of you."