The girl was frightened by the sharp eyes and took a step back, then turned around and left in a panic.
Zhao Ningchu broke away from Ji Xiuran's hand and said carelessly: "What are you doing to others? It's not wrong for people to misunderstand you."
"What? You want a ring?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, her heart contracted, and she waved her hand and said, "It's not like you don't know about our marriage. Can it be solved with a ring?"
Ji Xiuran narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Ningchu. The next second, he snorted coldly: "You are worthy~"
After saying that, he ignored Zhao Ningchu and walked toward the door.
Zhao Ningchu looked confused.
Who are you angry at?
"Hey, Ji Xiuran, wait for me!"
Zhao Ningchu followed up with small steps, but Ji Xiuran's pace actually accelerated as if on purpose.
Zhao Ningchu stopped and stamped his feet angrily.
This man is simply baffling.
She didn't seem to have said anything to offend him, so why was she angry again?
He had obviously heard himself calling him, but he still ignored him.
Although Zhao Ningchu didn't want to follow him in her heart, her body was still honest and she raised her feet and chased after him.
Su Yang was not in the car, so he must have been sent back by Ji Xiuran, who drove by himself.
In order to prevent someone from saying she was rude, Zhao Ning opened the passenger door and got in.
Ji Xiuran glanced at her coldly: "What? You want me to serve you?"
Zhao Ningchu:
It's simply baffling.
Zhao Ningchu murmured, stretched out his hand to pull the seat belt, and as soon as he buckled it, Ji Xiuran drove the car out of the parking lot.
Along the way, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing.
Zhao Ningchu regretted that coming out with Ji Xiuran was not good at all. He would not have come out if he had known it.
From time to time, Zhao Ningchu used her peripheral vision to secretly glance at the man sitting next to her.
This person's temper is really unstable. He was fine just now, but now he's starting to feel unhappy.
Is it because I mentioned the ring?
What I said is the truth. When did Ji Xiuran care so much about the ring?
Does he have a crush on me?
Such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Zhao Ningchu tremble all over.
Damn, you can’t really have a crush on me, right?
Zhao Ningchu rolled his eyes and cast his peripheral vision at Ji Xiuran.
Ji Xiuran remained silent.
Zhao Ningchu reached out and gently pulled Ji Xiuran's sleeve.
Ji Xiuran ignored her directly.
Zhao Ningchu pulled without giving up, this time harder, and directly pulled Ji Xiuran's right hand off the steering wheel.
"Didn't you see me driving?"
Ji Xiuran did not look at her. Zhao Ningchu could clearly see his expression at this moment, but from his tone he could only feel that the man beside him was angry, and very angry.
Zhao Ningchu felt a little unsure and said, "Aren't you waiting for the red light now?"
Ji Xiuran ignored her.
Zhao Ningchu continued: "Ji Xiuran, do you like me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran turned to look at Zhao Ningchu, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt.
He sneered: "Like you?"
When Zhao Ningchu said these three words, she was extremely nervous, thinking that if Ji Xiuran really liked her, then she would not divorce him.
But when I saw the man's contemptuous eyes, the slightest ripple in my heart disappeared instantly.
"I……"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran interrupted directly: "Where do you get the confidence to think that I will like a woman like you who wants breasts but not breasts and a butt but not a butt?"
Zhao Ningchu froze and held on tightly with both hands, obviously angry at these words.
"If you don't like it, you don't like it. Is it necessary to make such a personal attack?"
"Did I say something wrong?"
"What can you do wrong? I should be glad that I'm not liked by someone like you. I'm really thankful."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Xiuran's slightly gloomy face suddenly enlarged in front of her.
Zhao Ningchu was so frightened that I shrank away from the car door.
"You, what do you do?"
Ji Xiuran forced her directly to the edge of the car door, with his upper body almost leaning on her.
Zhao Ningchu subconsciously reached out to push him, but someone grabbed her wrist.
"Say it again."
"Just say it, whoever is afraid of whom." After saying that, Zhao Ningchu repeated what he just said again, and added at the end.
"Ji Xiuran, I will never like you in this life."
The atmosphere in the car instantly dropped to freezing point, Ji Xiuran's sharp eyes were locked tightly on Zhao Ningchu's little face.
Zhao Ningchu opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say?
There was a continuous sound of horns honking from behind, and Zhao Ningchu suddenly woke up.
He was too emotional just now. It would do him no good to anger Ji Xiuran at this time.
Sure enough, the next second, Ji Xiuran sat up straight and said coldly: "Get out!"
Zhao Ningchu's pupils shrank and she looked at him in disbelief: "You want me to get off the car at this time?"
Ji Xiuran ignored her.
Zhao Ningchu also wanted to be strong. Regardless of how dangerous his situation was at the moment, he opened the door and got out of the car.
It was afternoon, rush hour, there were many cars on the road, and she was standing at the traffic light.
There were constant blaring of horns all around, and Zhao Ningchu was frightened and felt a little overwhelmed.
She wanted to call Ji Xiuran, admit her mistake, and apologize, but Ji Xiuran's car had already driven away.
Zhao Ningchu stood in the middle of the road with a blank look on his face, neither walking forward nor walking backward, he was so scared.
Maybe I was too anxious and accidentally tripped my foot and fell straight forward.
It's over, I'm going to be hit by a car this time.
Suddenly, an emergency brake sounded in her ears. Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes and looked at the wheels nearby, her heart jumping into her throat.
Before she could react, she heard the car owner's curse.
"Want to touch my porcelain?"
Zhao Ningchu endured the severe pain in his knees, slowly got up from the car, and limped toward the side.
"No, no, I don't touch porcelain."
After saying that, he saw Xia Chengan sitting in the car, looking like he was watching a good show.
"Hey, what's going on?" After saying that, his eyes fell on her bleeding knees, and his eyebrows twisted into two lines uncontrollably.
In fact, Xia Chengan saw Zhao Ningchu when he got out of the car just now.
That car was extremely familiar to him. It was his uncle's landline.
I didn't expect that my uncle would be so unkind to Zhao Ningchu and just kick him out of the car in such a dangerous place.
Zhao Ningchu's face turned green and red. Every time he looked the most embarrassed, this little kid saw him. It was really unlucky.
She said calmly: "Nothing?"
"Get in the car!"
"No, I can leave by myself!"
"This is a six-lane road. Are you sure you can walk to the sidewalk while ensuring your own safety? Hurry, there are cameras here."
Zhao Ningchu whispered thank you.
Then he walked towards the back seat door, and before his hand even touched the door handle, an impatient voice from a young man came from the front.
"Want me to be your driver?"
Zhao Ningchu froze and muttered softly.
As expected of Ji Xiuran's nephew, this dog's temper is exactly the same.
Zhao Ningchu limped around from the front of the car to the passenger seat and got into the car.
When I sit down with my knees bent, my knees hurt terribly.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the badly injured knee and hated Ji Xiuran even more.
"Did you have a fight with my brother-in-law?"
Xia Chengan spoke.
Zhao Ningchu lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"You deserve it!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he immediately became furious.
"Xia Cheng'an, if you let me get in the car just to make fun of me or accuse me, then please pull over to the side of the road and I'll get off the car now."
Xia Chengan said disapprovingly: "Oh, you have a very bad temper!"
"Stop, I want to get off!"
After saying that, he reached out and pulled the door lock of the car door.
Xia Chengan freed up a hand to grab Zhao Ningchu's wrist and scolded him sternly: "Don't hold me back even if you risk your own life. I haven't lived enough yet."
Zhao Ningchu also knew that what she was doing now was dangerous, and she was really angry at Ji Xiuran.
Now calm down and think about it, it's not necessary.
"Feel sorry!"
Zhao Ningchu spoke in a low voice.
Xia Chengan said nothing.
She continued: "Xia Chengan, could you please park on the side of the road? I want to go home!"
Xia Chengan turned around and glanced at the injury on her knee, then said calmly: "Can you still walk like this?"
Zhao Ningchu said stubbornly: "Yes!"
Xia Chengan was stunned for half a second: "Stop being brave, I'll take you to deal with the injury on your knee."
More than ten minutes later, Zhao Ningchu sat in the car and looked at the unfamiliar community, frowning: "What is this place?"