Ji Junxue instinctively curled up on the bed, dodging around.
Unable to stop giggling.
"Hahaha... Stop it... No, Feng Tianleng... Haha... I can't take it..."
Feng Tianleng laughed softly; he had never seen Ji Junxue laugh like this in front of him before. A warm feeling surged in his heart, and he continued tickling her.
Ji Junxue rolled around desperately, trying to escape, laughing so hard that tears were about to burst out.
Feng Tianleng then hugged Ji Junxue, tickling her around.
It was only during this kind of contact that Ji Junxue didn't get annoyed or avoid him.
Feng Tianleng greatly enjoyed this atmosphere...
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Standing on the balcony smoking, Jing Che remained there by himself even after Ji Junxue left.
Slowly smoking a cigarette.
Annoyed about the issues with transferring funds within the domestic company.
Because of his father's obstruction, even transferring a mere hundred million was so troublesome.
