C39 Ji Xue's Actions.

Fate has unknowingly entered, like a film played by many people, entangled with each other, killing each other.

He finally understood. No wonder she couldn't accept him. It turned out that she already had someone in her heart that she liked. And this person was taboo.

What a joke. His love rival was actually his uncle.

He sighed, his eyes filled with helplessness. There was no right or wrong to fall in love with anyone.

"Li, get rid of this surreal feeling. Don't continue. There won't be a result." He said resolutely. He would not let her continue to make mistakes. If she continued, she would only suffer greater harm.

"I didn't. I didn't. I didn't." She excitedly denied it three times in a row, but her heart was tightly clenched.

Why did she have to face it? She didn't want to. She wanted to continue to pretend that she didn't know. She just wanted to keep treating this feeling as family. She kept denying it, desperately denying it. Soon, she would succeed. But why did she have to make her look at it directly? Why did she have to make it so that it had nowhere to run?

Ji Yixi felt a suffocating pain in his chest.

The moonlight poured down like silver. They stood with their backs facing each other, each having their own thoughts in their hearts. Sadness was already destined to happen.

In a battle of emotions, without smoke and smoke, one could still be injured to the point of becoming a bloody mess. Without weapons, one could still pierce one's heart. One could only know if one lost or won.

It was unknown who entered the house, but no one noticed that the other party had left.

Ji Xue, who stood at the window on the third floor and looked down, covered her chest with shock. Ji Li likes uncles?? How could she dare to like her uncle? She really did not want to live. And Yixi, why did he care about Ji Li like this? Could it be that he really liked her?

That was why dogs that did not know how to bark were the most ferocious. This sentence was completely wrong.

Her uncle was hers, and Mr Yixi was also hers. Since he dared to compete with her, then let her have a taste of defeat. Ji Xue was brewing a conspiracy in her mind. In the following days, she could not underestimate Ji Li anymore.

The next morning.

Ji Ye woke up with a splitting headache and saw Ji Xue crawling on his bed.

"Uncle, are you feeling better? This is the anti-alcohol tea that Xue specially made for you. I heard from Mrs Lee that it will be fine after drinking it." Ji Xue obediently handed a bowl of brown tea in front of him.

Ji Ye pressed his temple and smiled. "When did Xue become so obedient? She knows how to make tea for uncle. Tell me. Is there something you need from me? " He took the tea, drank a sip and placed it by the table. He fondly combed her curly hair. His head was still heavy. He drank too much last night. Sleeping was really not a good thing.

"No way." Ji Xue took the opportunity to nest in Ji Ye's arms and act spoiled, "Xue has always been very concerned about uncle." She held his waist. She looked up and pouted. Her ample chest pressed against his chest.

"Baby, you've grown up. You can't hug me so easily, understand? You're a girl, you're reserved. " Ji Ye allowed her to hold his waist. He was really a child who could not grow up.

He had given up a lot of love for Xue because she was the one who gave birth to her. He would take good care of her and arrange the best life for her.

"No, xue, don't grow up. Xue will always be in uncle's arms." Ji Xue imitated a child's behavior and acted shamelessly. Her heart was secretly surging. Uncle's elegance and handsomeness was indeed unmatched. However, Yixi was also very handsome. She was just that greedy. She also really wanted to lean in Yixi's arms. How would that feel? It must be a flute soul.

Ji Ye, who had always been smart, did not notice what the little girl he carefully trained was thinking about at all.