The First Generation of Celebrities [1980s]

Chapter 41 - Competing for favour

Ji Xingzhi was about to deny it subconsciously. Zhangyang's words seemed to expose the secret in his heart, which made him a little angry. He couldn't help but suck the lips of the woman trapped by him, like this, he could make Zhangyang It was as if the words in that small mouth were blocked.

Sure enough, the only sound left in the study was Zhangyang's humming.

After a while, Ji Xingzhi let go. When he opened his eyes again, they were already a little red.

Ji Xingzhi didn't say anything, he just raised his hand, stretched out his thumb, and pinched the lips that were more gorgeous than peach in front of him, crushing them with force.

"What did you just say? Huh?" Ji Xingzhi asked, staring at Zhangyang, his eyes full of danger.

But this look can scare others, but not Zhangyang.

Listening to Ji Xingzhi's voice, Zhangyang couldn't help but want to laugh. But now Ji Xingzhi's hands haven't left her lips. Probably the latter had guessed what she was about to say from his own eyes, so he reached out and pinched her cheeks. With a slight exertion, he immediately pulled her lips away. The mouth was squeezed into a goldfish mouth, forced to pout, like a twist.

"It's just a matter of time (eating) and being jealous." Zhangyang laughed and hummed.

Ji Xingzhi pinched her cheek, and although her words were a little unclear, those who heard her words would naturally know what she was talking about.

Ji Xingzhi's face became a little complicated, and finally turned into a look of helplessness.

He released his big hand holding Zhangyang's cheek, "Who is he?"

Until now, Ji Xingzhi still didn't want to admit that he was jealous.

Zhang Yang glanced down at the messy bath towel she was currently wearing, and then glanced at the man next to her, "Are you sure you want me to dress like this to tell you?"

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

After Zhangyang changed his clothes and sat at the table to eat, he explained to Ji Xingzhi about his encounter with Jian Qingsong in the mall at noon today.

"...We were just former college classmates because we went out together a few times in a Chinese circle abroad. He returned to Hong Kong after graduation, and I didn't know that he was actually working in the capital now." Zhang Yang After speaking to Ji Xingzhi, he shrugged innocently, "Look, I actually don't know him very well."

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

He naturally believed that Zhangyang had no thoughts about the man named Jian Qingsong, but the man's intuition showed that Jian Qingsong, whom he had never met before, definitely had some thoughts about Zhangyang.

"So, how often do you go to eat?" Ji Xingzhi asked.

Zhangyang accepted his rather jumpy topic, "You haven't made an appointment yet?" Then she raised her eyebrows slightly and looked up at Ji Xingzhi with a half-smile in her eyes, "You want me to go?"

Judging from Ji Xingzhi's reaction just now, she thought that the other party was not willing to let her go to dinner with Jian Qingsong.

But if Ji Xingzhi is really unhappy, she...

Don't care about him!

Zhangyang laughed in his heart.

But Ji Xingzhi's reaction was a little different from Zhangyang's imagination. "Well, you can go if you want," he said.

These words made Zhang Yang stare at him twice. After confirming that the latter's words were not out of spite and were true, Zhang Yang felt a little uncomfortable again. She thought that she might just have a stubborn bone. It was obvious that Ji Xingzhi had spoken according to her wishes, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.