Falling back to gl

Temperament takes the upper hand, extremes devour reason, the wall that restrains impulse collapses, the line of defense collapses, the despicableness and badness hidden under it are fully revealed, and those indiscriminate and selfish covetousness are also exposed together, it is difficult to hide the badness essence.

The layer of window paper was torn, and there was no need to continue to pretend.

With Nanjia in his arms, Ji Cen'an squeezed out this sentence with a sharp ruthlessness in his tone. When he spoke, he exhaled heavily, burning Nanjia's ears suddenly and suddenly.

There is a sense of threat between the words, but also mixed with some complex and deep emotions.

Outrageous and unreasonable.

Without the old mentality of watching and ignoring, he was depressed and hopeless, and he was determined not to repent.

After so many days, it should have been like that. In fact, we shouldn’t have returned to the original path in the first place, and splitting halfway would be the most appropriate result. Unfortunately, they didn’t, and they still repeated the same mistakes.

Some things, once induced, can't be stopped halfway—people who can't make it to shore just grab the straw, whether it works or not, and selfishly drag them down at the last minute.

Ji Cen'an had enough patience and restraint, but it was still useless.She is a hiker who lives in the shadows, driven to the edge of a cliff, with little hope, nothing to lose, and no big deal if she throws all her eggs in one basket.

After all, she was not a person of high moral character in the past, and she did not claim to be good, she considered herself a scum, but she was so narrow and arrogant, even if she was down to this point, she was pure garbage, her psychology was dark and jealous, and she could not change her bad habits .

The night is hazy and drowsy, slightly churning in this corner, disturbing the unsteady mood.

The two stayed together for a long time, hiding in the darkness.

Through the dense darkness, Nanjia couldn't see Ji Cen'an, but he could feel the man's eyes staring at him, and he could clearly feel the strength in his waist, as well as Ji Cen'an's face close at hand.

Nanjia is shorter than Ji Cen'an, about [-], but wearing high heels is about the same, facing each other face to face at such a close distance, moving a little, moving forward a little, and you can touch the two wet patches in an instant. soft.The cold and solid wall behind her made Nanjia a little uncomfortable, and the road in front of her was cut off by this one again. She couldn't avoid it, and she couldn't go anywhere.

After all, the place is limited, and it is better to be outside than in a villa or other rented house where you can be alone. You can see that the other party is broken, but Nanjia is still fine, and you don’t want to be serious with this sick person.

You can't toss around here, regardless of the consequences.

The oppression in front of him made Nanjia feel uncomfortable, as if being bound by an invisible bondage, the more tightly bound it became, the more strangled he was almost suffocating.Subconsciously, Nanjia didn't want to face Ji Cen'an like this, so he couldn't help hiding, turning his head away from facing this person.

It's not shrinking or disgust, I can't tell what kind of thought it is, anyway, look away first.

Both sides are stubborn temper, quite shaft.

They are competing with each other and will not step down.

But after a while, both of them stopped.

There was movement outside the door, interrupting the cold war inappropriately.The sound came from a distance, not nearby, but due to the spaciousness of the villa, the sound came here.

Barely cleared up, both of them recovered from the dispute just now.

Ji Cen'an let go and stood upright on the spot.

Nanjia was still able to keep calm, so he pushed her again and forced her away.

It's not that he's playing too hard anymore, Ji Cen'an restrained himself a bit, but it's okay.

"Let's go aside." Nanga said indifferently, without much ups and downs in tone.

I can't hear the mood swings, it's not annoying, but I don't accept it.

Ji Cen'an didn't move and refused to let go.

Nanjia was very blunt: "Don't get in the way."

Ji Cen was drowning in the dark night, the expression on his face was completely blurred, and he still looked like he couldn't get in.

"Not stopping you."

Perhaps it was because he was used to the threat from this person, and it was not the first time he had experienced it, but Nanjia was able to control it back, so that he would not be too angry.

"Stay away from me." Nanjia said, paused for two seconds, forced to get down to business, stopped holding on to the friction in front of her eyes, and warned someone dryly, "Secretary Jiang will lead Sun Mingtian here, it should be soon."

Ji Cen'an didn't react much, and didn't really care.

It should be said, not too worried.

"Turn on the light." Nanga said, pulling out her hand, a little coldly.

Ji Cen'an remained silent for a moment, and soon followed suit.

"Ah."

The soft light overflows, illuminating the line of sight.

While struggling just now, one of Nanjia's high-heeled shoes fell off at some point and landed there.

Ji Cen'an's hands and feet were quick. After pressing the switch, he picked up the shoes again, and squatted down to help Nanjia put them on.

Nanjia was reluctant and avoided it.

"Put it down, I'll do it myself."

The man didn't hear anything, and remained indifferent as if something was wrong. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Nanga's ankle, holding it in his palm, not allowing him to retract.

He insisted on putting his shoes back on and helping Nanga himself.

She was quite able to lie down and act small, as if the person who threatened just now was not her, as if nothing happened.

The strength is still relatively heavy, and Nanjia is not given a chance to break free.

Uncomfortable, Nanjia trembled slightly, and straightened her legs back.

However, the strength was no match for the opponent, and he couldn't resist.

The lower part of Nanjia's ankle is reddish. She has been wearing high heels for almost a day, and needs to walk around to deal with the guests, which is caused by the wear and tear of walking too much.

Fortunately, the skin was not broken, so it was not considered an injury.

Ji Cen'an lowered his eyes and glanced over the top. When putting on shoes for him, he touched his ankle with his fingertips and rubbed it twice.

Nanjia froze, with a slightly unnatural expression.

But it was only for a moment, and he let go the next second.

Ji Cen'an was very well-behaved and honest. Except for wearing shoes, he didn't mess around with the rest. He bent his knees and bent over the whole process, and in the end he only cared for Nanjia's skirt.

Tonight's Nanjia is well-dressed, and the complicated design makes her look more elegant and dignified, with a magnificent temperament, unbelievably gentle, as usual, elusive and unattainable.

One of them was standing and the other was squatting. From a distance, they looked quite peaceful and harmonious, unlike the one who just had a fight.

The soft white dyed the two of them with a faint mist, and the surroundings were quiet, and suddenly there was a warm atmosphere.Nanjia lowered her eyes and tightened her hands after a while.

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According to the time agreement, Sun Mingtian was brought here by Secretary Jiang more than three minutes later, and entered the room to meet them.

It was an old man of medium height, with a very kind face, honest and friendly.His attire is not outstanding either. The suit on his body is not even a formal suit, but a very ordinary Polo shirt and trousers. The overall outfit is clean and refreshing.

Very ordinary elderly people, at first glance, they don't seem to be visiting, but more like passers-by for a walk here.

The meeting between the two parties was also far smoother than expected, and they were not nervous at all. It was a bit of a battle of meeting by chance on the road and chatting casually.

Don't put any pressure on the two young people, and they don't even have a cold face. When they went in, Sun Mingtian's expression was the same as when he was outside, there was not much change, and he didn't look down on Ji Cen'an just because he was from the Ji family. wait.

At that time, Ji Cen'an and Nanjia had put away their inappropriate personal feelings, and did not show any flaws to the outside world. They were completely normal alliances, and the two were bound together purely by interests.

As soon as Sun Mingtian appeared, regardless of whether he had seen him before, Nanjia first stepped in as an introducer and introduced Ji Cen'an to Sun Mingtian.

Since I met him before, Ji Cen'an's performance was okay, so he shouted neither humble nor overbearing: "Director Sun."

Sun Mingtian smiled and replied: "Miss Ji, long time no see."

The old fox is more slippery than expected, and the first impression is not simple, obviously he came prepared.

But in front of Nanjia, this old thing didn't show it, and when he came in, he talked about some things, not talking about the serious purpose, but first exchanged pleasantries, but never mentioned those nonsense things about Ji's family.It seems that she doesn't know anything. It's a trouble if she doesn't understand Ji Cen'an, and she still treats her like Miss Ji Er in the past.

I haven't seen any big occasions in the past few years, and this time it is nothing.

He could figure out Sun Mingtian's tricks, knew that he was probing, and was also concerned about Nanjia's presence, so he went around and talked nonsense.

Ji Cen'an was not in a hurry, and accepted the move with ease, and took the initiative to ask: "What have you been up to lately, are you still in the North District?"

Secretary Jiang made tea and served it to the three of them, first to Sun Mingtian, then to Ji Cen'an, and finally to his own boss.

This was also arranged in advance, and Zhao Qihong taught him what to do.

Sun Mingtian took the tea, took a sip, moistened his throat, and replied: "Not busy, not busy, I'm free this month, I have nothing to do, I'm staying at home to recuperate every day."

They were chatting, Nanjia stood aside and didn't join in very much, leaving aside the lead at the beginning, and then became semi-invisible.Nanjia is very interesting. After listening for a while, he understands Sun Mingtian's plan. He doesn't need to open his mouth to make it clear. When the time is right, he consciously finds an excuse and goes out, saying that there is another Mr. He waiting in front of him, so he has to go there , come back later and leave the place to them.

Sun Mingtian smiled, very understanding.

"Then Miss Ji and I will stay here for a while, it's fine."

Nanjia said: "Xiao Jiang is at the door, Mr. Sun, what can you find her for?"

Sun Mingtian was very talkative, so he responded simply: "Okay, you can go, there is no rush."

He looks like an easy-going old senior, much better than Nan Xiping's latrine virtue, at least he gives people the feeling of kindness and kindness.

Nanjia nodded, glanced at Ji Cen'an who was sitting there without a trace, and kept his eyes on Ji Cen'an for half a second. He naturally looked at Ji Cen'an, saw that he was calm and indifferent, and then went out.

Secretary Jiang followed suit and withdrew voluntarily.

Once the door is closed, the inside and outside are separated, and it becomes a world where the two sides do not blend together.

Nanjia kept her word and really wanted to go to the front, but before she left, she looked at Secretary Jiang and said slowly, "Be careful."

The voice was so small that it couldn't be heard inside, only Secretary Jiang could hear it.

Secretary Jiang nodded and replied, "Don't worry."

Without further ado, Nanga left slowly, went to the front hall where the banquet was still in progress, left halfway and returned.

All the guests in the front hall were drinking wine and chatting with each other happily. Not many people noticed her appearance.

Xu Xingjian, who was standing next to the uncle, was the first to see her, and was looking for her. He was about to ask someone from the Nan family, thinking that she had something to leave early, or where she went, but turned around and turned around. run into.

Xu Xingjian didn't know about Ji Cen'an's existence, and he didn't even know that there were more people in the villa. He had something to talk to Nanjia in private, and wanted to explain everything tonight.

After finally finding Nanjia, without any hesitation, Xu Xingjian whispered to his uncle, left the group of guests in front of him and walked this way.

Also found him, Nanjia rolled his eyes and stayed there.