Big big... uncle! Ji Mingcheng slipped his hand and almost didn't drive the car into the roadside gutter.

Fortunately, Ji Chengze was also caught by An Ruixin's uncle, otherwise he might have kicked him out of the car into the ditch.

Ji Chengze couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and asked, "Uncle?"

Ji Chengze's reaction pleased An Ruixin, An Ruixin was secretly relieved, but her face was innocent: "Grandpa Ji said that Mr. Ji, you are already in your early 30s, and I am only in your early 20s. Is it wrong to call you uncle?"

Ji Chengze held his breath. If he had changed someone else, he might have been angry long ago, but this person in front of him...

On the one hand, Ji Chengze is still guilty of misunderstanding the other party before and indirectly causing the other party to be infamy.

On the one hand, An Ruixin's eyes are bright, like a noble Persian cat, and the gesture of shining her paws at her with a lazy smile is inexplicably a bit... cute.

The rising anger seemed to have been poured down a basin of cold water, and it dissipated cleanly. Although he was a little frustrated, he was never angry.

Ji Chengze was silent for a long time, and finally he gritted his teeth and replied, "I'm only a few years older than you."

An Ruixin's eyes flickered for a moment, and her brows were a little tight: "People say that three years old is a generation gap, but we are separated by two or three gaps."

Ji Chengze choked, glanced at An Ruixin lightly, and finally did nothing, and said coldly, "Call it whatever you like."

It's just... that's it? Ji Mingcheng, who was listening to the foot of the wall in front of him, almost didn't come up, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he glanced at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Their unselfish president always seemed to be... extraordinarily tolerant when facing this Miss An.

An Ruixin didn't seem to expect Ji Chengze to be so generous, she frowned, and in turn felt like she had punched cotton, asking herself for no fun.

Thinking about it, An Ruixin became more and more lazy to pay attention to Ji Chengze, turned her head and pulled her gaze out of the car window again, but unexpectedly found that the road outside the car window was very familiar.

"Are you going to take me home? How do you know my address? No, I can't go home right now. Stop it, park it for me!" An Ruixin woke up suddenly, and looked forward to ask Ji Mingcheng to stop, but She didn't want her hand to be held down as soon as she stretched it out.

Ji Chengze's face was close at hand, and his deep eyes reflected his face even more clearly.

"If you're worried about the people chasing you that night, it doesn't matter."

it doesn't matter? Could it be that this man...

An Ruixin looked at Ji Chengze in surprise, and said tentatively, "You... did you help deal with it?"

Ji Chengze calmly took his hand back, turned his head to look out the car window, and looked reluctant to talk about it, but if he looked closely, he could see the little tint stained on the tip of his ear. .

An Ruixin: "..." Can you not be so boring? Say one more word and you'll die!

The car quickly drove to the downstairs of An Ruixin's house, An Ruixin hesitated for a while, but got out of the car.

No matter what, she is considered to be the grandfather who helped this guy, so this person has no reason to lie to her.

"Then, I'll go back first." An Ruixin turned her head and glanced at Ji Chengze in the back seat, not knowing why, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she joked, "Goodbye, uncle."

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