Chapter 429: Jealousy
Suddenly, he pretended to shrug his shoulders indifferently, "It's just a small injury, you don't have to apologize for him, besides, it wasn't you who hit me." β
"That's it, little injury?"
Looking at the blood stains wiped off the back of his hand, Fang Zhiyu opened her mouth and frowned helplessly.
It's really hard to tell.
Lowering her head, she took out a pack of tissues from the bag she was carrying, stuffed it into Jiang Xiaochu's hand, and pointed to the corner of his mouth, "Wipe it first." β
The latter chuckled, accidentally pulled the wound, and "hissed" in pain, but the smile in his eyes remained undiminished.
"Are you worried about me?"
"After all, it's Junchen who caused the trouble, I'm somewhat responsible, it's not normal to worry about you. But I swear, it was an accident. β
"You swear before you even understand the situation, aren't you afraid of being really struck by lightning?"
Jiang Xiaochu smiled, his expression became unpredictable, and he looked at her sideways, "Xiao Junchen's attitude towards you just now, wouldn't you be angry?" If only you could stay with me at that time, I would definitely not let you be wronged a little." β
Fang Zhiyu scratched her cheeks, why did this sound so strange?
Thinking of Xiao Junchen, he shook his head indifferently, "The past is gone, and what's so angry about this, it's not normal for husband and wife not to quarrel." β
"If you were given a chance to do it all over again, would you choose ......me?"
"When did you become so naΓ―ve, how old did you still believe this? β
Interrupting his words, Fang Zhiyu casually twisted the broken glass ballast on his clothes, and met Jiang Xiaochu's gaze, the firmness in his eyes almost burned his heart.
Sighing in compromise, "Okay, but if your mind is shaken at any time, you can come to me at any time, and I will be your most powerful spare tire." β
"Okay, Jiang spare tire. β
Fang Zhiyu jokingly responded, got up and straightened the folded skirt, and pointed in the direction where she came.
"You go back first, I'll ask Xiao Junchen what's going on and talk to him. β
"But ......"
was unwilling to say something, but Fang Zhiyu left him with only a back.
Watching her disappear from sight in silence, Jiang Xiaochu's hand resting on her lap slowly clenched, and there was a thick anger in her eyes.
Xiao Junchen, Xiao Junchen again.
Why can't Fang Zhiyu look back at himself, he obviously has the capital to confront Xiao Junchen now, but why does he still have a feeling of powerlessness.
On the other side, when Fang Zhiyu went back, it was empty.
Xiao Junchen and Xiao Qi didn't know when they left, and they walked quietly.
Covering her face helplessly, Fang Zhiyu could only go home first, planning to talk to Xiao Junchen when she ran into him again.
However, the idea is plump, and the reality is extraordinarily skinny.
In the next two or three days, let alone meeting, Xiao Junchen didn't even have a shadow.
The next time we met, it was at a cocktail party for other companies to socialize.
Fang Zhiyu held a goblet in her hand, standing lazily in an evening dress, her figure was as light as a swallow, her delicate face was red with two lumps, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, which was particularly charming.
"Mr. Fang has a good amount of wine, come on, I will also toast you!" One person held up his beer belly and raised his wine glass excitedly.
"I drank a little too much just now, and if I drink again, I'll get drunk. I won't spoil your pleasure, you drink. Fang Zhiyu lightly covered her lips and burped, her eyes were like silk.
However, the moment she turned around, the fog in her eyes instantly dissipated and became clear.
It's a pity that the man didn't give up and blocked her directly.
"Mr. Fang, is this not giving me face?"
"Just a glass of wine, not rather. β
Fang Zhiyu chuckled and shook her head, "I really can't drink it, otherwise I will definitely cooperate." β
The other party's gaze lingered on her, reaching out for her wine glass, and the greasy fingers touched the back of Zhiyu's hand below.
"Are you drunk? Do you need me to help you rest?"
"No need to ......"
"Fang Zhiyu. A cold voice suddenly sounded on the side.
The woman followed the voice, and after seeing Xiao Junchen, she breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the wine onto the man, and walked towards Xiao Junchen herself.
However, before she could take a few steps, her wrist was grabbed hard.
"Don't go, I haven't drunk this wine yet. β
"I drank it for her. β
Xiao Junchen pulled Fang Zhiyu back into his arms, his phoenix eyes stared at the fat man indifferently, and the gloom in his eyes almost completely drowned out people.
The latter began to panic when he saw his appearance clearly, and his thoughts, which were controlled by alcohol, instantly sobered up, and his smile became stiff, "Xiao, Mr. Xiao, if you don't like it, you don't need to drink it." β
"It's better to do that. β
Holding Fang Zhiyu's wrist with his backhand, Xiao Junchen strode out of the hall of the reception and came to the backyard.
The backyard is a garden for admiring only, and there are not many people coming and going, not to mention the lively drinking party ahead.
Xiao Junchen was silent for a moment, then turned around and stared at Fang Zhiyu, "Isn't it fierce in front of me? β
"It's a job need. β
Retorting in a low voice, Fang Zhiyu quietly looked at his expression, and after finding that the man's face was even darker, he immediately deflated the corners of his mouth and snorted aggrievedly, "You still say me, you have been avoiding me all day these days, and it is more difficult for me to see you than to see the emperor." β
Xiao Junchen, who was still angry, saw her expression the moment she saw it, her eyebrows and eyes softened unconsciously.
Suddenly, Fang Zhiyu, who didn't wait for an explanation, blinked, the heat on her body was blown away by the wind, and looking at Xiao Junchen, who was unmoved, the false grievance turned into a real grievance.
She grabbed the corner of Xiao Junchen's clothes, "You ran away after you did something bad that day, leave me to wipe your ass." You don't know how difficult Jiang Xiaochu is, I apologize for you and him, and he doesn't buy it. I'll go back to you, and you're all gone......"
Counting Xiao Junchen's behavior in the past few days, Fang Zhiyu's voice gradually choked, and she simply buried her head in Xiao Junchen's arms and cried.
Xiao Junchen's body stiffened, looked at Fang Zhiyu in his arms helplessly, and after reacting, he hurriedly patted her on the back and hugged her tighter comfortingly.
"I didn't know you were back, I thought ...... You went back with him. The man's voice sounded slowly, "That day, Jiang Xiaochu took the initiative to find trouble, and Xiao Qi would do it, I didn't mean to stir up trouble." β
Fang Zhiyu, who thunders and doesn't rain: Why does it smell like vinegar?
She looked up at Xiao Junchen, her watery eyes flickering, "Have you eaten Jiang Xiaochu's vinegar?"
"Nope. β
Subconsciously retorted, Xiao Junchen tightened the corners of his mouth, and after Fang Zhiyu stared at it for a few minutes, he softened his attitude helplessly, "There is a point, who asked you to protect Jiang Xiaochu as soon as you go, he has been attacking me in life, but you didn't see it." β