Chapter 187 We Should Be Husband and Wife (3)

The assistant smiled and walked behind her, reached out to help her lift the clothes, "Come in and I'll button it for you."

"good."

Yang Danning followed the assistant into the locker room, and when the door of the locker room was closed, Ji Chicheng turned his attention to Ji Anning.

Meeting his gaze, Ji Anning turned cold and looked away indifferently.

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

Ji Chicheng strode forward with long legs, walked up to Ji Aning, and looked down at her.

Ji Anning looked down at him, and said coldly: "There should be no communication between us."

Her voice is very small.

Ji Chicheng didn't care about his attitude at all, and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Is it very difficult, entangled, and unacceptable?"

Yes, he knows everything, knows her current mood and feelings, but the more he knows, the more he wants to torture her, right?

Ji Anning still lowered her eyes, with a cold face, ignoring Ji Chicheng.

"You have a choice that can save you from being so uncomfortable."

While talking, Ji Chicheng bent down and sat down beside Ji Aning, his body was tightly next to her body.

Through several layers of fabric, Ji Anning seemed to be able to feel the strong muscles on his arms, and uncontrollably recalled in her mind time and time again on the bed, she held his arm to relieve her anger.

If it wasn't... She hadn't seen him before, she wouldn't associate him with his tall, slender body and muscles at all.

He was born with low blood sugar, and passed out several times in front of her. Since childhood, his body has been in a sub-healthy state.

Didn't expect her body to be so strong.

The fish-and-water sex that made her miserable again and again played back in her mind like pornographic movies, and she couldn't control the switch.

The burning feeling on her face told her that her face must be very red now.

She said nothing.

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

Hearing this, Ji Anning blushed up to her ears, she turned her head to stare at him, and found that he was still so calm and composed.

She frowned and gritted her teeth, "Shameless!"

Squeezing two words between her teeth, she got up angrily and threw Yang Danning's cell phone on the sofa.

He left without looking back.

"What happened to An Ning?"

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

"It is said that she is not feeling well, and she looks very bad. I will send her home first."

Ji Chicheng got up as he spoke, and chased after him.

"Brother Chicheng."

Yang Danning also held up her skirt, shouting and chasing after Ji Chicheng.

When she chased to the door, Ji Chicheng had already reached the stairs, turned around and disappeared, she was still wearing slippers, so she didn't continue to chase.

It was as if a boiled duck flew away. She pouted her mouth in resignation, breathed a sigh of relief, 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 and reached out to hail a taxi, her cell phone rang suddenly.

She withdrew her hand from blocking the car, took out her mobile phone, and looked at the caller ID. Seeing that it was Yang Danning calling, she answered it immediately, put it to her ear, and said apologetically, "Dan Ning, I'm really sorry, my head hurts too much. I'm gone, and I don't want to be a light bulb, so it's better to leave the two of you in this world."