Ji Tingyan is so embarrassed that she wants to find a hole to hide in. It's so shameful. She thought that no one would know that she had done such a shameful thing except grandma Zhang when she went to him last time.
"Why don't you talk?" Fu Ting's eyes turn and stare at Ji Tingyan's face.
Ji Tingyan lowers her head, her long black hair falls down, blocking her expression. However, her cheeks set off by her black hair are as pink as peach blossoms. In this cold and vast white world, her pink skin makes the man slightly stunned.
"Okay, I admit … I did go to your grandma's house. That's because … you took the initiative to look for me that night. You're the cause, and I'm the effect. We're even now. Don't misunderstand that I took the initiative because I liked you. I promise you, I don't like you." Ji Tingyan doesn't want to be misunderstood any more, so she can only explain the whole thing clearly in one breath. I hope this man can be reasonable and don't suspect that she has other intentions.
Feting didn't expect her to answer like this. It's reasonable. It seems that it's really a misunderstanding.
"I came to you that night and saw you with your boyfriend..."
"That's my brother. We look so similar. You didn't find it? What's the look? "Ji Tingyan can't help but turn the corner of her mouth and whisper.
The space in the car is limited. No matter how low she is, the man's ears are sharp enough to hear it.
"Not your boyfriend? Is it your brother? " Fu Ting frowned. That night, the light was dim, and he didn't look at them carefully. Naturally, he wouldn't guess the relationship between brother and sister.
"In short, don't doubt that I have any ideas about you. I don't." Ji Tingyan glared at him angrily.
Fu Ting suddenly burst into laughter, looked out of the window and didn't speak.
Ji Tingyan is a little ashamed and angry at the moment. If this misunderstanding is not solved, she really can't live well. Her self-esteem doesn't allow anyone to doubt her like this.
"What are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong? I'm serious to explain it to you. "Ji Tingyan's voice is more serious. She doesn't think it's funny.
Fu Ting nodded and said lightly, "since it's a misunderstanding, it's OK to make it clear."
"Do you believe I didn't chase you here because I liked you?" Ji Tingyan looks at him seriously, hoping he can answer her positively.
Fu Ting's eyes turned over, and suddenly fell into a pool of clear spring water. It was her eyes, pure as water, luster and ripple.
It turns out that some women's eyes are so beautiful, like the Milky Way.
"Well!" For a moment, the man forgot how to answer, just nodded casually.
Ji Tingyan's depression is instantly dispelled. As long as feting no longer doubts her, her mood will be relaxed.
Tie Ting turns around and looks out of the window. The heart lake seems to have been thrown a stone. This woman explains so seriously. Does it look like there are three hundred taels of silver here?
Thinking of this, the thin lips of the man look, lightly pulled.
The off-road vehicle is driving steadily on the mountain road. It's very quiet in the car. The body of the micro-top is like shaking blue. A few minutes later, Ji Tingyan, who couldn't sleep until midnight last night, leaned on the back of the chair and felt sleepy. She grasped the seat belt tightly and adjusted a comfortable position. After a while, she fell asleep.
When Fu Ting turned around to look at her again, he found that she had fallen asleep.
Head tilted to the window on the other side, wide down jacket wrapped around her thin body, such a sleeping posture, unexpectedly a bit cute.
Fu Ting's eyes squinted. He could fall asleep in a few minutes with him. Was he too trusting of him, or was it because of the relaxation after the misunderstanding was cleared?
In any case, Fu Ting is very depressed. As for what he is depressed about, he seems to be unable to find the answer.
Li Jingwen, who is sitting in the back of the car, is not sleepy at the moment. Instead, he is more awake and staring at the car in front of him. He wants to see through the glass of the back window and see through all the movements inside.
However, the window is closed, and Li Jingwen can't see anything. His mind is full of guesses.
At present, it is certain that Ji Tingyan and Fu Ting know each other. Judging from all kinds of traces, Fu Ting seems to know that Ji Tingyan likes him. Ji Tingyan's abnormal performance is like a willful young lady who loses her temper because she can't get the man she likes.
"Ah!" Li Jingwen sneered at the bottom of his heart. No wonder Ji Tingyan wants to come here. It's just for Fu Ting. It's a pity that Fu Ting seems to disdain her. It's a shame.
Thinking of these, Li Jingwen's mood is a little better. She feels that Fu Ting will not like Ji Tingyan, a delicate young lady, willful and weak. He must like an independent, calm and heroic woman, which is the best match for Fu Ting.
"Jingwen, you don't have to sit so straight. It's more comfortable to lean against the chair." Cheng Yue found that as soon as Li Jingwen got on the car, he sat upright. This was indeed the requirement of training, but now the situation was very safe. There was no need to be nervous all the time.
Li Jingwen responded and leaned on the back of the chair, but her heart could not relax.
Men and women are alone in a closed and narrow space. Ji Tingyan has ideas about Fu Ting. She will certainly not sit obediently. She must try her best to seduce Fu Ting. I hope that all her efforts are useless. Fu Ting is not a superficial man.
The car has been driving for nearly an hour. Ji Tingyan's cat sleeps more deeply on the side of the car.
Suddenly, the car made an abrupt wave, and the whole car shook. A inertia made Ji Tingyan fall to the left from her position.
Ji Tingyan hasn't woken up yet. Her body is leaning on the man's shoulder. Fu Ting also instinctively reaches out to grab her arm to prevent her from getting hurt.
Ji Tingyan opened her eyes in shock and found herself leaning on the side of the man. She quickly sat up straight and looked down. The man's big hand grabbed her arm.
"The next road is not easy to walk. Don't sleep." Fu Ting reminded her in a low voice.
"Thank you!" Ji Tingyan is not a girl. For the man's kind help, she is very polite to thank him.
Fu Ting found that he was still holding her arm. Maybe it was because he was in contact with those strong women in his work, so when he grabbed Ji Tingyan's arm just now, he found that the arm under the broad down jacket was very thin, as if he would break it with a slight twist. It was so weak.
"OK!" Ji Tingyan didn't dare to sleep. She sat back in her seat and looked out of the window at the scenery.
"Listen to my grandma, are you a painter?" Fu Ting suddenly asked her.
"Yes, amateur." Ji Tingyan replied casually.
"What's your name?" Fu Ting couldn't help looking at her.
"Ji Ji Xiaonai." Ji Tingyan blinked and didn't tell him her real name.
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