Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 168 Please, please, stop making trouble

Suddenly, a warm feeling came from her cold back. Chen Mi was wearing a backless dress today, and she frowned.

"Take your hoof away."

Tao Wenyao retracted his strength, and she lost her balance and leaned back again, but was then held steadily.

"you sure?"

Chen Mi closed her eyes and calmed down. When she opened her eyes again, she smiled, quickly grabbed Tao Wenyao's tie, pulled her waist and stood up.

In the man's astonished eyes, she cursed him as a "hooligan" and left.

Tao Wenyao put his hands in his pockets, twirled his fingertips and followed behind, shaking his head: "A dog bites Lu Dongbin..."

"You are the dog!" Chen Mi suddenly turned around and retorted, causing Tao Wenyao to almost bite his tongue.

When they reached the corner, Li Yucheng was still standing opposite her. Ni Jia glanced around and reminded him, "There's no wind."

"Yeah." Li Yucheng agreed, but his body remained unmoved.

Ni Jia moved his palm and motioned him to stand aside: "I can't see anything if you stand like this."

Li Yucheng took a glass from the bartender, and after finding out it was red wine, he held it in his hand without drinking it.

"What do you want to see?"

"What are you not looking at?"

Ni Jia pulled the cloak to the side, but if Li Yucheng didn't move, she would pull his clothes as if she was flirting with him.

"Hey..." She whispered, "Li Yucheng."

"Hmm?" Li Yucheng handed her the wine: "Would you like to drink?"

"You did it on purpose." Ni Jia sighed and walked to the side. As she left, Li Yucheng followed.

The two of them were like childish kids, feinting back and forth several times, and finally Ni Jia couldn't help laughing.

"Are you done yet? What are you doing?!"

"No staring at him, no private communication, no physical contact."

Three rules were thrown at him in succession, finally waking Ni Jia up.

She raised her head slightly and glanced over Li Yucheng's shoulder. It was indeed Cheng Wenbo who came.

"Promise?"

Li Yucheng didn't seem to be joking, and was negotiating with her seriously, but the more he did so, the more Ni Jia wanted to laugh.

"You're exaggerating."

"Do you agree or not?"

"What can you do if I don't agree?" Ni Jia deliberately tilted his head and sang a different tune.

"Then let's go back." Li Yucheng grabbed her wrist and walked towards the gate without saying a word.

Ni Jia really laughed out loud at this moment, and allowed himself to be led for a few steps before he stopped.

She was in a playful mood and imitated her sister's tone, saying, "Please, please, stop it."

Li Yucheng paused, turned around, raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Speak properly."

"Yeah," Ni Jia still smiled, "That's how I talk."

It was like a tongue twister and it took Li Yucheng two seconds to understand what was going on. It turned out that Ni Jia was imitating her sister.

"When she wants something very much, she will do this..."

Ni Jia pulled back his hands, put his palms together, raised them to his chest, lowered his chin slightly, and lowered his eyebrows: "Please, please, give it to me!"

If they were not outside, he would have held Ni Jia down and kissed her forcefully.

Unfortunately, the conditions do not allow this now and the impulse can only be curbed temporarily.

"Really?" Li Yucheng took a step closer and stared at her with his eyes downcast: "I've never seen my sister like this."

"Ni Jia," he asked in a low voice, "Are you acting like a spoiled child?"

When a man lowers the volume deliberately, the sound can be very sweet, like now, Ni Jia even feels his ears a little itchy.

She shook her head in denial: "She really would."

Li Yucheng still insisted: "I haven't seen it."

Ni Jia was too familiar with this kind of look and tone. She knew exactly what the man was thinking at the moment. Her face turned red and she took a step back.

"Go back and ask her to show you."

Seeing that he was about to hit the pillar behind, Li Yucheng reached out to hold Ni Jia's waist and curled the corners of his lips.

"Let me go," Ni Jia held the small bag against his chest and looked around in panic: "What are you doing!"

Li Yucheng ordered in a low voice: "Say it again."

Ni Jia felt ashamed and her ears turned red. She shook her head and refused: "No."

"Then I'll kiss you right here."

"You dare!" she said, pursing her lips subconsciously.

Li Yucheng's eyes followed and fell down, his eyes became dangerous, "Try it?"

During the tug of war, the distance between the two faces became shorter and shorter. Ni Jia saw a stranger approaching from the corner of his eye. He became anxious and simply closed his eyes and recited it again.

"Please, please, stop it."

In order to prevent a third person from hearing, she lowered her voice very low, but because of this, the joke had a different flavor.

She was too embarrassed to listen and her ears turned red with embarrassment.

"Jiajia."

A familiar voice appeared. Ni Jia knew who it was without even looking. For a moment, he really wanted to dig three feet into the ground and bury himself on the spot.

Cheng Wenbo must have done it on purpose, calling her like that in front of Li Yucheng.

Just as Ni Jia was about to look up, a big hand suddenly passed through her palm. Li Yucheng interlocked his fingers with hers, and his tone was filled with anger.

"Mr. Cheng, some of these names can easily lead to misunderstandings. Please stop using them."

"Jia Jia." Cheng Wenbo repeated, "I have been calling her that. I don't understand what's wrong with it."

Li Yucheng raised his left hand, intentionally showing the wedding ring on his hand, and his tone was very serious, reaching the point of being nitpicking.

"Some habits are very bad and need to be changed."

"Really? I don't think so." Cheng Wenbo looked at Ni Jia and smiled: "Jia Jia sounds good and is easy to pronounce."

"Procedure..."

Seeing that both sides were about to stir up anger, Ni Jia held Li Yucheng's hand tightly and stopped him in time: "Mr. Cheng."

She looked at Cheng Wenbo, her eyes full of helplessness: "It's almost done."

They had already reached that point on the phone, so why was the other party still unwilling to give up? Ni Jia didn't understand and felt guilty about this love.

She is stubborn and happens to meet someone who is so stubborn.

Cheng Wenbo seemed completely unperturbed and smiled very gentlemanly: "Jia Jia, can you please talk to me for a moment?"

"It's inconvenient!" Li Yucheng interrupted with a cold face.

"I'm asking her." Cheng Wenbai's tone was a little heavy when he looked at Li Yucheng, but when he looked at Ni Jia, his tone immediately dropped.

"It's my mom. Something went wrong with her outfit today."

"The shawl I chose earlier was sent to the maid for washing and was ruined. Now I don't know which one to choose."

"So I want to ask you to help me look for someone." Cheng Wenbo's tone softened, adding a hint of request: "Time is tight, and I really can't find the right person."

Ni Jia felt uncomfortable listening to this excuse. She didn't understand what Cheng Wenbo was insisting on. Even if she went to see Cheng's mother, what could she change?

"Can't the Cheng family afford a stylist?"

"How about I help Mr. Cheng pay for this?"

"Of course the Cheng family can afford it," Cheng Wenbo interrupted coldly, "But who will compensate my mother for her mood today?"

Li Yucheng pulled his hand back and hid Ni Jia behind him: "Boss Cheng is trying to use moral kidnapping?"