"September, I guess."

Dormitory is still guessing, he said such a sentence, and then no longer look at everyone, quietly bow to do homework.

After a brief silence in the dormitory, there was a burst of applause

Ji Chi thinks of these, the corner of his mouth bends for a short time, but when he looks at the woman on the sofa, his eyes become gloomy gradually.

Shangguanle, of course, knows how much Ji Chi doesn't like her, or even dislikes her. However, the two families have been friends since childhood, and the family is in favor of her. Even if the other doesn't like her, his wife can only be her, and her eyes twinkle.

She knows that Ji Chi has a person she likes very much. She even went to see him at the party. She admits that he is a bit beautiful, but he seems to be with Fu Shao

"Shangguanle, if you don't feel well, go home."

Ji Chi's tone is always bad when no one is around. He doesn't even bother to play. The upper officials have a good influence. If he hadn't been persuaded by his grandfather, he would not have agreed to this absurd engagement and gave up the person he likes so much.

Shangguanle's eyebrows have been picked. She is used to such words. At the beginning, she will be sad. But now she has figured out that as long as she can be Ji's little grandmother, she has plenty of time to spend with this person. Besides, Ji's grandfather has agreed to the marriage.

Thinking about this, she didn't speak and lowered her head faintly. For a long time, song September has been a thorn in her heart. Although the other party doesn't know her, she has been paying close attention to her since university. Ji Chi really likes that person

When she was stunned, Ji Chi had already got up and went upstairs. He was not in the same room with shangguanle. Since this person wanted to stay here, he should keep it. Anyway, he would be an extra diner in the villa.

Shangguanle saw his back, his eyes deepened, his fists pinched, and his knuckles turned white.

At the beginning, she did destroy the feelings between Ji Chi and song Jiuyue, and forced them with her own life, but so what? Now Song Jiuyue is with Fu Shao, and they will never revive.

Think of this, the corner of the mouth hook hook, took out the mobile phone to make a phone call, look to find that person to say clearly, otherwise the heart is always uncomfortable.

Song Jiuyue didn't expect that she would receive a call from shangguanle. It was at this time that she learned that the other party was shangguanle. However, she didn't feel that she had anything to say to the other party. Moreover, the woman was inexplicably hostile to her. Why did she want to go? She said something.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you and Ji Chi. If you just want to test me, you don't have to. I wish you a happy marriage."

"Song September!"

Shangguanle was afraid that the other party would hang up, so he quickly called out, only to find that he might be a little excited, and slowly calmed down.

"You're not interested in Jichi, but you must want to know who hurt you last time."

Song Jiuyue was stunned, and the corner of her mouth was hooked. The other party had been inviting her. She put off so much that people thought she was afraid that she would not succeed and would go.

Half an hour later, she saw shangguanle in the coffee shop. Last time, she didn't observe her carefully because the light was too dim. Now she found that her partner's skin was unhealthy white and looked weak.

Shangguanle already had a cup of coffee in front of her. She was still stirring it slowly with a spoon in her hand. She seemed to be thinking about something. She was a little fascinated. When she saw her coming, her eyes flashed.

In September, song yunduan gave her a cup of coffee without any expression.

"Song September, I hate you."

Shangguanle said this while holding a spoon. The pink nails are mellow and elegant, and the white skin makes them weak.

Song September pick eyebrows, in front of this woman she should have seen where, but at this time has been unable to remember, eyebrows a little frown, then slowly spread.

"I don't like you very much either."

After all, what other people's goods, she is what face, since this woman has hostility to her, why does she want to stick it.

Shangguanle holds the spoon's hand and looks up at Song Jiuyue. The corner of her mouth is crooked. She is a little disgusted with the other party's indifferent appearance. If she remembers correctly, this person really likes Ji Chi.

"At the beginning, I broke the relationship between you and Ji Chi. Because I like Ji Chi and want to be with him, I let my family get engaged to Ji family directly."

What's more, song Chi's tone of frowning was not that she was proud of other people's feelings.

"I think Miss Shangguan seems to be very satisfied with her means. If Ji Chi likes you, you won't deliberately ask me out. You ask me out because you are not confident. Miss Shangguan, if it's not yours, it's really not yours. The more people lack something, the more they show off. Should Ji Chi hate you?"The last sentence completely broke shangguanle's psychological defense line. His face was pale, his teeth slowly bit up, and his eyes sparked and crackled at Song September.

Song September picks eyebrows and knows that this person is not going to say that. She gets up and wants to leave here. She doesn't have so much time to spend.

However, on the other side, Guan Le's body suddenly trembled, his face was full of blushes, his hands were tightly holding the collar of his chest, and he looked breathless, a little terrible.

"What's the matter with you?"

Song September's step is a stiff, found that she is not pretending.

Shangguanle flurried to open his bag and fumbled in it for a while. His fingers trembled and he couldn't even grasp the medicine bottle. Finally, the delicate bottle fell down and the pills spilled all over the floor.

Song Jiuyue squats down and picks up the medicine. Fortunately, there are several left in the bottle. She looks at the instructions and throws three into shangguanle's mouth.

Five minutes later, shangguanle finally calmed down and looked at Song Jiuyue with light eyes.

After a little reaction, song Jiuyue's whole body became stiff and her hair stood up. She finally understood what this woman meant. She just wanted to tell herself that she was a dying man, and there was nothing she could not do. After all, a person was not afraid of death, what else was she afraid of.

"Song September, I have heart disease, can't stand stimulation, before I always for it distress, but now, it is my trump card."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like