Jiang Yisheng looked at the sky speechlessly, why was he so sad?

The foam on my head has not been washed away yet, and I feel uncomfortable sitting here.

Putting down the remote control, Ji Mingqian saw that he was still standing, and reached out and pulled him down, "What are you doing while standing, sit down and wait."

Without any precaution, he easily pulled him. Jiang Yisheng fell to him and hit the armrest of the sofa, causing a slight pain.

hiss.

Jiang Yisheng frowned and reached out to rub the painful position.

Seeing his little movement, Ji Mingqian asked, "Crash?"

"Can you be less force when you pull me?" Jiang Yisheng gave him a blank look and complained.

This is a human arm, not a chicken claw. If he uses some force, he suspects that his arm will be dislocated.

Ji Mingqian leaned forward, his slutty smiled a little badly, "Why would I help you rub it?"

"...Get out." Jiang Yisheng's back was straight, and his handsome face turned black, and he almost had a punch to stick on his face.

Seeing him wandering on the edge of the hair, Ji Mingqian was not afraid of boiling water. He joked locally, "What are you afraid of? Everyone is a man. Where did you bump into him? I will help you press it."

After the words came, he started to do it and pulled his collar.

Jiang Yisheng was like a frightened deer, shook Ji Mingqian's hand away, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were a little angry, "Ji Mingqian, can you ask for some face?"

His voice couldn't help but rise, and his ears were shining with a scree.

Ji Mingqian burst into laughter, as if he had discovered a new continent, "No, Jiang Yisheng, your ears are red, you shouldn't be shy so easily, right?"

No wonder he refused to go into the water when he took a hot spring last time. It turned out that he was embarrassed.

When I was a child, I often had fun with Chu Chen. Later, most of the people in the K-Telecom were men. Ji Mingqian was used to talking inconsistently. This kind of joke is common, so he naturally regarded Jiang Yisheng's anger as shy.

"What are you talking nonsense? Ji Mingqian, you are all bored." Jiang Yisheng couldn't care about the towel on his head falling off, reached out to hook his neck, and gave him a throat lock.

"Ahem."

Ji Mingqian smiled and coughed, "I've strangled people to death, but I can't breathe."

"I apologize, I apologize, okay?"

Jiang Yisheng let go of his hand and snorted, "Get away."

Ji Mingqian glanced at the man beside him, stood up, smiled stubbornly at the corner of his lips, and secretly stretched out his feet.

Jiang Yisheng picked up a towel and wrapped the dripping hair. He didn't notice someone's long legs stretched out. He was tripped and lost his balance and fell towards the front.

Jiang Yisheng felt suffocated, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone and his body fell backwards.

Ji Mingqian moved away, Jiang Yisheng fell to him, the strap around his waist loosened, and the clothes on his left slipped off his shoulders.

Looking up at the man's successful smile, Jiang Yisheng's face turned red with anger. With an angry voice, he said word by word, "Ji, Ming, Qian."

Ji Mingqian thought it was not good, so he got up and ran into the inside.

Jiang Yisheng stood up and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly he thought of something, and he sat back on his original position.

The people outside didn't chase after him for a long time, and Ji Mingqian's eyes were confused. He felt something was wrong, so he walked out again.

The hanging crystal lamp reflects a dazzling light and sprinkles on the man's chestnut hair.

Jiang Yisheng lowered his body, grabbed the collar of his heart with his left hand, his handsome face wrinkled, and his eyebrows were soaked in pain.

Ji Mingqian was startled and rushed over quickly.

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Chapter completed!