"Even if I cut off your living expenses from now on and don't give you any support, you will go?" Li Jinxi asked again.

Ji Shaoyi nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

If you just rely on the support of your family, how can you talk about getting out of your comfort zone?

Hearing his firm answer, Li Jinxi truly felt that her son had grown up and was no longer the little kid who was teasing cats and dogs, and had thrown all the mess to his parents to clean up.

He had already headed in his heart, so she had to cut off the kite string in her hand and gave him a sentence: "Good luck."

After so many years of care, she should let go.

Ji Shaoyi whispered thanks and then hung up the phone.

He was still pretending to be mature in the last second, but he fell on the bed the next second, and then he started to giggle foolishly after he beat him several times.

From then on, he became free.

He was so happy that he was about to take out his cell phone and share his joy with the people around him when he heard the door being knocked.

Ji Shaoyi quickly sat up from the bed, then sorted out his clothes, smoothed out the dull hair raised above his head, and then said gracefully and dignifiedly: "Please come in."

After all, he is now a partner, so he should pay more attention to his personal image and not embarrass his husband.

With a 'click', the door was pushed open, and Lang Qiao's little hands slid into the door frame and penetrated a head from outside the door. His two big eyes were even more dazzling under the light. He looked at him with embarrassment and said, "I... didn't disturb you, right?"

This is the first time she has entered Captain Ji's room.

Captain Ji not only raised a cat that was furry, but also the room. The bed was covered with a four-piece cat print set that was the same as the one he brought to the hotel. The wooden floor was covered with a furry carpet. Near the bed, there was a super cute lazy sofa in the shape of a cat claw. The fluffy and softness made people want to roll up...

But when she thought that she might be punished like this, she silently took back her dangerous thoughts, blushed with her little face and stopped saying, "I... have something to give you."

Little did they know that when she vaguely penetrated her little head, Ji Shaoyi's blood tank was empty...

He took a deep breath, and only one thought was left in his mind: cute, I want to live...

So he reached out and patted his bed, smiled with a sensible face and said, "Be good, what are you talking about on the bed... Ah, come in and say?"

Lang Qiao: "..." After you said this, I wouldn't dare to enter!

She always felt that after she was together, Captain Ji only had a few big words left: Come on~ Happy~

You can be happy, but she doesn't want to be the one who is being banned...

Lang Qiao resisted the urge to turn his head and run away, and moved in through the crack in the door...

Then with a "click", the door behind him closed automatically, which scared Lang Qiao so much that he was so shocked that he did not dare to move against the door panel.

As if he noticed her nervousness, Ji Shaoyi withdrew his fiery gaze and walked in front of her in a few steps.

The tall shadow enveloped her entire body in the shadow. It was no wonder that she felt uneasy in the face of such a huge gap in power.

So he slowly squatted in front of her like a giant dog, and his warm palms soothed her back and said, "Didn't you say there is something to give to me?"

His dark eyes were filled with smiles, and his brisk tone was filled with expectations: "What is it?"

The next second he saw that his little girl blushed and handed the hand behind her back to him.

She was carrying a paper bag in her hand, which contained a pink scarf.

Mr. Ji was stunned for a moment, and the next second he seemed to be hit by a huge surprise, and said in disbelief: "Is this... knitted for me?"

She hadn't mentioned it for so long, and he thought she had forgotten it long ago.

And he knew his status was low and did not dare to remind him.

Unexpectedly, his husband just said that he was not forgiven and he should have given him no less love.

When he thought of the day and night when he stayed up late to knit a scarf, Lang Male Joe was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground.

So she turned her head and denied proudly, "I bought it, you can just wear it."

She wouldn't admit that she, a tough guy, would have a day when she rolled up her sleeves and knitted a scarf.

This does not match her cold, cool and overwhelming image of a big boss at all!

Looking at the exquisite patterns that were worn on each other, Ji Shaoyi was moved and distressed. With such a long scarf and such complex patterns, I don’t know how many days and nights she had been secretly staying with him on her back.

Therefore, he curled his lips sly, and did not expose them. He just said with great urgency: "Impossible, who bought a scarf so ugly?"

Lang Qiao: "..."

She was stabbed with a sharp knife in her heart and exploded instantly like a cat with a tail stepped on.

She pressed Ji Shaoyi's shoulder with both hands, pushed her hard, and took a short leg.

The next second, Captain Ji, whose body suddenly lost balance, was caught off guard and lay on the furry carpet. His little wild cat, who had a hairy hair, rode on his waist, threateningly choking his throat: "Whose scarf is ugly?"

Her little face, which was so gloomy, looked particularly intimidating, and she revealed a message inside and outside: Do you believe it if you dare to urge me?

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Shocked! A female college student in a college strangled her boyfriend because she was ugly and bought with a scarf. Is it because she killed crazy or was the scarf she actually knitted by herself?

Faced with her threat of being fierce and fierce, Ji Shaoyi was not afraid at all, but instead adjusted his more enchanting position to lie down, and teased her in disguise: "I said the scarf knitted by the seller is ugly. Why are you so excited to do?"

Lang Qiao: "..." Oops, almost exposed!

After being swept by his exploratory eyes, Lang Qiao felt a little panicked for no reason and said stutteringly: "Because, because..."

She was not good at lying, and her eyes were vaguely, and after a long time, she finally said with a stern sentence: "You are questioning my aesthetic!"

Seeing her anxiously defending herself, Ji Shaoyi said meaningfully, and the smile on his lips became even more intense: "Is that true?"

"Oh, of course!" Lang Qiaoli stood up with a strong chest that was 90° strong, and was about to continue to defend himself, when he felt a dizzy turn...

Ji Shaoyi easily turned against the enemy. When he turned over, he did not forget to pad the back of her head with his hands. A smile of a successful plan in his clear eyes was rippling, saying word by word: "But why do I think this is my husband knitted for me by himself?"

Lang Qiao: "..." I'm not! I don't! You're talking nonsense!

This scarf was knitted by the husband himself. What does it have to do with her husband Qiao Qiao?
Chapter completed!