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Chapter 1489 Brother Mingye

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    Ji Mingye laughed out loud, obviously very dissatisfied. Before she could speak again, he pulled off her skirt.

    Jiang Ci was so frightened that she had no doubt that he could really do anything.

    The moment he touched her, Jiang Cise trembled uncontrollably, subconsciously touched the glass at hand, and threw it at his head in panic.

    "Bang", the sound of the glass breaking sounded in the room.

    Immediately, time seemed to have stopped for a moment, and bursts of blood gradually filled the air.

    The thick blood slowly dripped down the man's forehead, spreading across the face carved like white jade, making it even more coquettish and strange.

    Jiang Ci was stunned for a few seconds, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

    Ji Mingye narrowed his eyes and looked directly at her with his sharp eyes, his eyes dark.

    Her throat was tight, she raised her skirt haphazardly, avoided his sight, turned around and wanted to run away, the corners of her eyes were sore for no reason.

    But the next moment, the man pulled her back again.

    Ji Mingye looked at her with a half-smile, which made it difficult to see the emotion and anger: "I want to run away after I hit someone."

    Jiang Ci was silent. Her usually cold face was a little too pale. Her eyes fell on the man's bleeding wound, and the corners of her eyes turned red.

    Ji Mingye let go of her, handed her a car key and said quietly: "Go and drive."

    Jiang Ci¡¯s throat tightened and he left the room in silence, then drove his car to the door of the hotel.

    Ji Mingye was sitting in the passenger seat, his eyes slightly lowered, as if he was not the one with the blood dripping from his head.

    Jiang Cise held the steering wheel and looked at the blood stains on her hands, feeling a little dazed.

    When she was in high school, she once suffered a wound on her hand, which was probably stained with blood like this, so she went to the school infirmary to get some simple treatment.

    Unexpectedly, he met him in the infirmary with his arms around a woman. The woman was also quite bold, and the two of them had an ambiguous posture.

    Although he was already living in the Jiang family at that time, she still didn't expect that the school would let him appear as an outsider, or even have sex with each other in the infirmary.

    She seemed to be the culprit who suddenly broke in and ruined other people's good things.

    After apologizing, he hurriedly turned around and left.

    Unexpectedly, Ji Mingye blocked her way after school that night and forced her into the corner of the corridor.

    ¡°You scared people away this afternoon, how can you compensate me?¡± The man said casually, still looking casual.

    She frowned and wanted to leave, but he blocked her tightly, as if he would not let her leave without giving an explanation.

    She struggled for a moment and asked tentatively: "How about I help you find him?"

    The boy with red lips and white teeth sneered: "What's the use of getting it back? I'm not interested anymore."

    Jiang Ci was speechless. Knowing that he was intentionally making things difficult for her, she had no choice but to raise her eyes to look at him and said calmly: "Then what do you want."

    Ji Mingye raised his bright red lips and said with some frivolity, "Forget it if you call me brother Sheng Ye."

    She looked at him blankly, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

    He didn¡¯t rush her, he just waited patiently for her to decide.

    Jiang Ci was silent for a long time, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble to herself, and finally called "brother Mingye" softly.

    Unfortunately, Ji Mingye didn't see the girl's shy expression as he expected. She was calm as if she had no emotions of her own, and rarely got angry. If she could cause less trouble, she wouldn't mind at all if she had to bow her head or even do something disobedient.  Matters of the heart.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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