C8 Who Exactly Is This Wild Woman?

Mo Jiaxin had a bright smile on her face, "Brother Zhenting, Aunt told me to come and find you. She said that there's a charity banquet tonight and asked us to choose a dress together."

As she said that, she took advantage of Lu Zhenting's inattention and walked into the living room.

The moment she saw the white high heels at the entrance when Lu Zhenting opened the door for her, she frowned slightly.

Lu Zhenting's expression was still as cold as ever. He stood a few steps away from Mo Jiaxin and said coldly, "Choose for yourself."

"What about you? Aren't you coming with me? Or should I ask them to take the clothes home and try them on? "

Mo Jiaxin looked pitifully at Lu Zhenting, unable to conceal the anticipation in her eyes.

"I'll bring my own girlfriend."

By then, Ji Shiguang had also been disturbed by the two people downstairs, causing her to be unable to fall asleep. She drowsily walked down.

"Who is she?"

"Who is it?"

The two of them spoke up at almost the same time.

Lu Zhenting: "..."

Mo Jiaxin's eyes were fixed on Ji Shiguang. She clenched her fists tightly, and her rage could be clearly seen in her words.

He actually has a woman staying here? When did it happen? Why didn't she know!?

Ji Shiguang was still standing on the stairs, watching this scene with interest.

Seeing her like this, Lu Zhenting felt that she was an outsider who had nothing to do with him.

Mo Jiaxin retracted her gaze from Ji Shiguang and looked at Lu Zhenting with a wronged expression.

"Brother Zhenting, Aunt told me to look for you. I can't explain to her when I go back like this."

"I'll explain it to my mother."

"But... "Aunt, she …"

"Am I not clear enough? I was with my girlfriend, and she was there. "

Lu Zhenting's face had already sunk, he was just about to kick them out.

How could Mo Jiaxin not hear the disdain in his words? She instantly felt wronged and bit her lips as she glared furiously at Ji Shiguang.

Who was this wild woman? He actually dared to steal her position!

Ji Shiguang shrugged her shoulders slightly as she received the unkind gaze. She stood on the stairs with an innocent look on her face.

What the hell? Was she standing in the attic with a pot coming from the sky?

Mo Jiaxin was teased by Ji Shiguang's indifferent attitude. She took a deep breath and recovered her gentle appearance. She said softly to Lu Zhenting, "Then remember to call Aunt. I'll be leaving first."

After finishing her sentence, she did not wait for any response from Lu Zhenting, so she could only vent her anger on Ji Shiguang.

She got up from the sofa and turned around to glare at Ji Shiguang. Then, she turned around and walked towards the hallway, closing the door behind her with a bang.

Ji Shiguang then walked down the stairs and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

She meaningfully looked at Lu Zhenting, clicked her tongue and said, "Your good temper is quite irritable!"

Lu Zhenting turned around and looked at her.

Ji Shiguang's hair was a little loose, perhaps because of her pajamas. Her collar was especially wide, and her collarbones were smooth and beautiful. Her long, white legs were exposed, which was very alluring.

This woman was really playing with fire.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "You're not even looking at your own body and you still have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself like this?"

"I'm happy to see how I'm going to wear it. Who cares, I'm not just showing it to you …"

The voice behind her became softer and softer. Unnaturally, Ji Shiguang took the pillow and placed it on her chest. Her face was also slightly flushed.

Lu Zhenting pursed his lips and smiled, "What's there to block? I've never seen anything from head to toe. Or could it be that you are trying to capture me, and want me to strip you of your clothes? "