Chapter 664 Sir, please give me more advice22
After Qingwu reached the intersection, he stopped a rickshaw at Ji Yinzhi's reminder.
"Go to No. 227 Mozi Lane, east of the city."
"Okay, miss, please sit down."
The other party lowered the windshield for her.
She was only half-occupied on the rickshaw seat, while the other side seemed empty, but actually sat a ghost.
Ji Yinzhi pursed his thin lips tightly, and there was no place for his long, straight legs.
The space is quite spacious if one person is sitting there, but it is a bit cramped if two people are sitting there.
Their arms were so close that Qingwu almost sat on his lap.
In order to allow her to sit firmly, the other party sat slightly sideways, gently put his hands around her waist, and held her whole body in his arms. However, he refrained from pressing her tightly, and instead sat as far to the side as possible. It is polite and gentlemanly. .
After being together for so many days, this is the first time for us to be so close.
Qingwu was okay. He didn't feel shy at all. Instead, he felt that this was an excellent opportunity to get along.
Ji Yinzhi's expression was indifferent and cold, with broken black hair hanging on his fair forehead, and his shy ears and cheeks were dyed a light pink.
The soft fragrance in his arms made him feel confused.
Sensing the stiffness of his body, Qingwu curled his lips.
Leaning her head on his neck, she whispered: "Mr. Ji, you are too nervous, relax a little."
The other party paused, and then hummed lightly. He seemed calm, but his body became even stiffer.
Feeling the girl's warm breath spraying on his neck, Ji Yinzhi's dark eyes darkened, and his delicate and beautiful cheeks became more rosy.
There is a hint of aggression in the gentle breath.
Qingwu raised her eyebrows frivolously, wanting to make a joke, but as soon as she opened her mouth, cold air was poured into her throat, making her cough uncontrollably.
"Cough...cough!"
Ji Yinzhi quickly patted her back, gently calming her down.
Junyi's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly: "Did you catch a cold?"
"No, it's okay...cough!" After finally regaining her breath, she explained softly: "I just choked on my own saliva."
"...Hmm."
The driver pulling the car in front heard the faint voices behind him and couldn't help but turn his head and glanced, and saw the girl sitting in a strange posture and leaning on her.
Obviously what she just heard was her talking to herself.
He turned around, and while pulling the cart hard, he couldn't help but mutter: "What a weirdo."
……
When Qing Wu was leaning against Ji Yinzhi and fell asleep, he was woken up by his warm voice. A moment later, the coachman's voice sounded from the side.
"Miss, we've arrived at No. 227 Mozi Lane."
She came to, fumbled her way out of the car, and paid.
Standing in front of Ji's house.
Ji Yinzhi looked at the house with green bricks and white tiles, and blinked his dark eyes.
This is... his home?
He recalled it carefully and found that he still had no impression, but occasionally one or two frames flashed through his mind.
Qing Wu took the initiative to hold his cold hand and smiled comfortingly.
Ji Yinzhi looked down at her smile, his indifferent expression relaxed slightly, and he held her hand with his backhand and led her towards the quaint door.
When he was still two meters away from the door, he felt as if he had bumped into something, and then he was bounced back half a step, feeling a little stinging in his body.
He was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and saw that there was a net with a faint golden light in the air, like an airtight barrier surrounding the entire Ji's residence.
The golden net appeared due to his touch and disappeared after a few seconds.
He frowned, raised his long fingers and reached forward until he touched the barrier again and made it reappear.
(End of chapter)