Chapter 33: Cancel wedding

Chapter 33 Cancel the Wedding
Ji Weixi is really beautiful.
The skin is like white snow, and the face is like peach blossom. It looks like a poppy, so people can't help but take a bite, and then indulge in it and resist death.
Li Shaoling has always been displeased with women. He was very confused at first about the skin relationship with her four years ago, but now it is clear.
She has this magic that makes men love him badly.
but……
His eyes were a little colder.
Is it her first time?
Jealous, quietly rising from his chest again.
Suddenly, Li Shaoling retreated and stood up, and the phone in his pocket rang in time.
He looked at the caller ID, and Mei Yu was a little impatient.
"Hey."
"Ok."
After two short words, Li Shaoling hung up the phone sharply, and then looked at the resentful woman, saying, "I'll go out for a while, don't leave."
Ji Weixi hesitated twice and was about to speak. His eyes seemed to see through everything: "Don't try to run away with your son, Jiangcheng is my place."
The implication is that you can't escape my Wuzhishan.
Ji Weixi is just a slutty and free-loving person.
The more you control me, the more I flee.
Li Shaoling looked at her wonderful face, and said, "Even if you escape from Jiangcheng, I will blow up the plane."
Ji Weixi: "..."
She was inexplicably frightened.
...
It was a high-profile engagement ceremony, but the prospective groom took the other woman away in public and disappeared.
A reporter from a local TV station is broadcasting live at the gate of Ji's compound.
A bright royal blue Bugatti Veyron slowly stopped at the door.
The door opened, Li Shaoling stepped out with his long legs, everyone's eyes brightened, and the actor came.
"General Li, tell me?" The reporter hurriedly plugged the microphone.
Li Shaoling did not squint, and walked in with the crowd.
In the lobby of the Jijia Villa, there was already a black smoke and a mess.
"Jia Ning, don't smash it! Put it down!"
Zhou Huijie and Ji Xiangdong were nervous, and their busy minds were sweaty, for fear that she might hurt herself.
Ji Jianing picked up a vase and fell to the ground, cursing: "Ji Weixi, you bitch! Why should you take my man away at my engagement ceremony! That's mine, mine!"
The vase fell to the ground, torn apart, and the pieces splashed everywhere, falling directly in front of the leather shoes of the comer.
The man paused for a moment, slowly raising his head, and Ji Jianing's anger, scolding and grinning face just got into the eye.
Ji Jianing felt a cold, she turned her head to face a pair of eagle-eyed deep eyes, and she had no time to recover any expression.
"Shaolin ..."
Her tears slipped, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into the tortured appearance of White Lotus. She trot with a skirt and walked forward, rushing into Li Shaolin's arms.
"Shaoling ... Shaoling, you finally came, I knew you would not leave me alone, right?"
Ji Jianing looked up at the man whose face was cold, and the corner of his eye was slightly raised, but still beautiful, with an obsession in his eyes.
He is really handsome.
She will never let Ji Weixi it!
Li Shaoling looked at Ji Jianing's face with tears on his face. I was still bored when I saw the look of pity.
Especially the smell on her body, very pungent perfume.
It was still the faint smell of Ji Weixi.
He pushed her away indifferently, walked in front of Zhou Huijie and Ji Xiangdong, stood still, and declared coldly: "I will cancel the wedding."