Chapter 20: Are you a ghost?

Chapter 20 Are you a ghost?
When Li Shaoling came over, she saw her slightly bent and trembling and hugging herself.
Aside, a pair of five-centimeter high heels was thrown.
She is one meter tall, of standard build, with long legs and hips.
Although her shoulders were narrow, there was a kind of stubbornness and unwillingness.
Inexplicably, he was distressed.
With such heavy rain outside, she can't go home.
Li Shaoling squinted his eyes for a while, he hated the woman, so he gave it away!
He had just taken half a step, and Ji Weixi's cell phone rang.
"Hello? Well, I didn't bring an umbrella. You wait for me."
"Baby, how can I get you to pick me up, wait for me obediently, love you."
Li Shaoling: "..."
Baby?
Still ... love you?
Who is she calling, and it is so natural that she could be the father of that child?
Suddenly, Li Shaoling's eyes were cold, and the anger in his chest was frantic.
Ji Weixi didn't notice anyone behind him, and he was still tired. Did he come before hanging up?
The voice of the pro is quite loud.
Why is it so cold?
Ji Weixi's back became cold, and she turned her head.
"boom--"
The thunder blew violently over his head, the puddle of heavy rain poured ruthlessly, and the flash of lightning flashed suddenly and suddenly, Li Shaoling's face was reflected, half dark and half bright, as if from Shura from hell.
The whole body is in a dark atmosphere, and the scum that will be devoured by the beast of the next second will be left.
He said he was the most scary when he was angry, but why did she want to go up and slap him like that?
"Li Shaoling, are you a ghost?"
Ji Weixi rolled his eyes at him, bent over and pushed up his shoes, and rushed into the rain with bare feet.
As soon as Jiang Cong came out of the toilet, he saw that Li Shaoling was about to kill.
What's wrong? This is ...
He was so frightened that he drooled, and walked forward and smiled, "Boss, what do you eat at night?"
Li Shaoling turned his eyes, his voice was faint: "Couple lungs."
Jiang Cong: "..."
...
When Ji Weixi ran back to the parking lot, he had been poured into a chicken.
His body was wet and his hair was clinging to his face. The soaked clothes showed a bumpy figure.
"Mummy, you can catch a cold like this." Xiaomi Bao distressed for a while, and quickly pulled her into the car.
"Why did it take so long?" Tian Miaomiao smiled wretchedly. "Did you meet Li Zong?"
"Why did I meet him?" Ji Weixi said he was angry when he mentioned him.
Back home, the little milk bag ran upstairs and put hot water for Ji Weixi. "Mum, hurry up and take a bath."
"Thank you baby." Ji Weixi kissed his little face.
Her son is so nice that he knew how to serve his mother at a young age.
Hey, who made this little handsome guy have a beautiful girl mummy who went up and down the kitchen.
It's so comfortable. Ji Weixi is lying in the bathtub, all relaxed.
She closed her eyes lightly, and her long, tight lashes cast a shadow on her lower eyelids, breathing gradually and evenly.
After half an hour--
The ringtone of the mobile phone rang loudly and broke the peace.
Scared Ji Weixi thumped in the bathtub for a while, his heart beating.
Who!
The little milk bag outside the door shouted, "Mum, your phone."
"Baby, pick it up for me."
"Hey?"
The sweet and sweet voice in the imagination was not, but the tender voice of a little boy.
Li Shaoling frowned instantly. Is this the son of Ji Weixi and other men?