He walked straight towards her, and the information in front of her was put on his mobile phone, which was exactly the same as that of Ji Nanfeng.
"Xia Shengge" He gently called her name and coaxed her as if she really spoiled her. "Since she left, why should she come back?"
Xia Shengge stared at him in black and white, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingertips turned white with force. "I’ll leave after grandma’s birthday party."
Her attack made Ji Nanfeng grab her eyes like eagles and inject thin ice. "When Xia Shengge betrayed me and went abroad with other men, I told you not to come back and let me see you again, otherwise I would not let you go. It seems that you have forgotten."
Four eyes touching the man’s deep black eyes as if they were about to swallow her up. Xia Shengge first withdrew his sight and was bitten by himself and his lips were white. "Then I’ll go."
She got up and just walked a few steps away from Keke, and her right hand was suddenly grabbed by the man’s big palm and pulled back.
"Ah …" She exclaimed before she could react, and he fixed his wall.
His handsome face slowly approached her, and a low smile overflowed from his throat. "I’m getting married in the summer festival. Guess who the bride is?"
Chapter 2 The first devil incarnate
This document is for the youth to be restless and unrepentant. We love youth and love you more. Let’s be young together in the black graduation season.
Ji Nanfeng said that all encounters in life are doomed.
Xia Shengge said that all reunions in life are malicious.
Qingcheng autumn five years ago
Ji Nanfeng is a problem of juvenile friend from elementary school to middle school. Every day, a lot of cats and dogs are recruited and gagged. After being sealed in No.1 Middle School, the first devil in the world, Gao Yi, took the first test, Ji Jia was in chaos again.
"Ji Nanfeng, can’t you learn from Shengge? You two are in the same class, the last one is the first one, and no one believes that it is taught by a teacher!" JiQingShan gas roar loud JiNanFeng shook his head or not.
"Did you listen to the old man after all!" Ji Qingshan gas explosion swearing
"Long Shengjiu is still different. What’s more, my sister and I are not a father. Can you blame me for our poor genes?" Ji Nanfeng thinks that being a man can’t be better than learning from him and even better than singing. Why doesn’t anyone praise him?
As soon as Ji Qingshan was on fire, he grabbed a feather duster and hit it again.
Every time he was beaten by his mother, he would come out to cover him. But this time, my mother just came from the building and shouted, "If you stop me this time, I will throw this little army!"
Mrs. Ji took the singer with a distressed face and said, "What about the singer? Go and persuade your uncle Ji not to break the cloud!"
"Uncle Ji, let me help my little brother with his homework!" Xia Shengge, who has been silently on the stairs, suddenly blurted out.
"Who told you to be kind!" Ji Nanfeng shouted at the summer strike and didn’t forget to run forward.
Since my little girl was brought back from nowhere by her father, she has not stopped for three days, one big fight, two small fights, and it is getting worse every day.
"You shut up!" Ji Qingshan’s feather duster never fell to Ji Nanfeng again when he raised his hand high. "That’s a good idea, so let the singer make up lessons for this smelly little boy!"
Mrs. Ji also nodded again and again. "Yes, we can definitely come if we go to the music to coach!"
"I don’t want to!" Jinan wind protest
"You are not qualified to say no!" Ji Qingshan was so angry that he shook his feather duster that he really wanted to smoke two more cigarettes. "From the day you and your sister learned to spend money together, confiscate lunch money and give it to your sister. After you buy something, you have to get your sister’s consent. Don’t go out and make trouble again!"
Ji Nan’s atmosphere jumped through the air. "I think Xia Shengge is your daughter!"
JiQingShan moved anger "pa" a feather duster clap tea table click a broken glass crack, if it doesn’t hit people half dead.
This time, even the strike was scared to speak. I haven’t seen Ji Bobo get so angry.
"It’s getting more and more outrageous to be presumptuous and smelly. If you don’t do well in the exam, I’ll throw you into the army and let you die!"
"…" Ji Nanfeng didn’t talk back this time, although he knew that Torre was really going to throw troops inside, so he didn’t want to lose his skin if he didn’t die.
Ji Nanfeng doesn’t want to go to high school. Ji Jia is not bad for money. He is the older generation in the family. Isn’t it just to give the younger generation a rest?
He’s not a big villain, he just got a penultimate dad. Why don’t you treat him so badly?
Can grades represent everything? Can Ji Jia’s family business be kept by good grades?
Letting him study is simply a waste of his youth.
Chapter 3 You son of a bitch dare to laugh at me
The next day, Ji Qingshan called the teacher and asked the teacher to transfer the brothers and sisters together. Ji Nanfeng stared at his eyes and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Xia Shengge quietly tidied up his desk, and by the way, during the class break, he also tidied up the mess of the monsoon.
Ji Nanfeng looked at the schedule and found that the last class was the main class and said to himself with a sad face, "You can’t leave school on time after waiting, and you can’t eat braised pork ribs in the cafeteria!"