didn't think about it, Jiang Yechen just pulled her up from the chair, and her sharp eyes swept her from beginning to end, and the first sentence was, "Is there any injury?"

Nan Xiang shook his head, staring at the man's somewhat messy suit, and was speechless in his heart, Jiang Yechen has always been meticulous, how could he let his clothes be blown by the wind.

"Next time, I'll mess with someone else's car and see how I clean you up!" Jiang Yechen stared at her for a while, her tone was a little worse, and she suddenly lifted her hand hard.

"Let go, it hurts. Nan Xiang was reluctantly dragged to the car by him, Nan Xiang was like a kidnapped crab, with a loveless expression, like getting on a thief ship.

"When you know it hurts, be docile. Jiang Yechen's eyes were vicious, she fastened her seat belt, closed the door heavily, and then returned to the driver's seat.

After sitting in the car for a while, Jiang Yechen started the car.

"Will today's events spread soon?"

A moment of time, enough to calm down.

Nanxiang, who calmed down, looked at the eyes of passers-by who kept casting on the side of the road, she sensitively avoided her eyes, and suddenly became gloomy.

Hearing her words, Jiang Yechen's face turned dark, and when Nan Xiang's heart palpitated, he said steadily, "They don't dare, you don't need to care, I will deal with it." ”

"I didn't care. Nan Xiang subconsciously felt that Jiang Yechen was saying that she was nosy.

After a moment of frustration, she asked suddenly. "Jiang Yechen, do you know those people, who could be the people behind the scenes?"

Nan Xiang is not stupid, those reporters obviously came prepared, she couldn't figure out whether she offended people, or the enemies under the Jiang family tree were waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

"As I said, I don't like to repeat my words a second time. Jiang Yechen had a black stream in his eyes.

"It's not your business. ”

In response to Nanxiang, it was still an indifferent answer.

Nanxiang quieted down, and she tilted her head sideways all the way and didn't speak again.

Jiang Yechen silently sped up the car, as if he was competing with himself.

A new realization made him surprised and dissatisfied.

He asked Nan Xiang not to worry about things that shouldn't be taken care of, not to let her be like a mute, silent every day.

A woman who doesn't have any consciousness at all.

The car drove most of the way before Nan Xiang opened his mouth again, "Aren't we going back to the Jiang family manor?"

Jiang Yechen was unhappy for a long time, and finally heard Nan Xiang speak, he snorted coldly, "Grandpa arranged for me to take you there, shouldn't you really imagine that you are a princess, living in the castle, waiting for someone to take you on a date?"

Nan Xiang's face froze, and he only hated why he spoke, "I never thought about going." ”

Just like that, the temperature dropped to hail again.

Jiang Yechen put on a face and drove the car into the villa, and before getting out of the car, he said, "Go in, it's too late at night, and I'll ask the driver to go to grandpa tomorrow to pick up Jiang Zhan back." ”

Jiang family manor and back to the villa, back to the villa closer. The old man's intention was just to get the two of them close. As long as the two are together, he won't care if he lives on the road.

"Oh. Nanxiang answered, opened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Jiang Yechen saw her attitude of dying, and held her breath in her chest.

Two minutes later.

He parked the car and walked out of the garage, Nanxiang was still changing shoes by the shoe cabinet, he frowned, stretched out his hand, suddenly removed the cap on her head, and threw it to the ground, "Don't bring other people's things in the future, you are not a beggar." ”

The cap was thrown out a few meters away, Nan Xiang's clear eyes turned cold, and he glared at the man's handsome face, "This was given to me by the person who helped avoid the reporter today, what happened if I am a beggar? I didn't ask you for charity." Can you please stop littering my stuff again and again!"

Nan Xiang picked up the cap, slammed the door shut, and left Jiang Yechen outside.

Jiang Yechen was choked by Nan Xiang's words, his face was as black as a door god, and he stood at the door for a long time. He kicked the air in a sullen manner, pushed the door and walked in.

Nan Xiang returned to his room, and Jiang Yechen paced to the door of the room.

They are not at home these days, and Mother Xu sleeps very early, and the villa is very quiet at this point.

After Nan Xiang entered the room, she sat down at the dressing table, opened her bag, put away the signed photo she got today, and put it into a small compartment where she put her private belongings.

Jiang Yechen opened the door and came in, walked to the table, and asked casually.

"Who took you out of the theater today?"

Half of the table was blocked by the figure of the man, Nan Xiang looked at the silk and gold suit, looked at it and lowered his head, and packed up the items in his bag, although there was nothing to pay attention to.

"A passerby. Knowing that Jiang Yechen asked unintentionally, she answered even more unintentionally.

"How can any passer-by be so kind?" Jiang Yechen frowned slightly, and asked unhurriedly, looking lazy and casual, but his eyes were in a state.

Nan Xiang put down his bag suddenly, looked up at the tall man, and sneered, "You don't believe that you can check the surveillance, the theater, on the road, you Jiang always has great powers, as long as you want to check, the dash cam can also be checked." Do you need me to give you a medical examination?"

During the day, the reporter broke into the theater and repeated the embarrassing questions in his mind, those needle-like words, the sense of panic of being isolated and helpless, deeply rooted in the heart, unforgettable.

Jiang Yechen's current cynicism is tantamount to pressing straw on a camel that is about to be crushed to death.

Jiang Yechen's expression was gloomy, and he paused for a moment before he said gloomily, "I'm just asking, do you need such a big reaction?"

Nan Xiang's emotions did not calm down because of this, and she only felt that every black light that sank in the man's eyes was a blame for her.

The grievances deposited in my heart, like pouring beans, suddenly all came to my throat.

She tried hard to hold back, but her eyes were still full of crystals, "Yes, do I dare to please your trust? What am I? In the eyes of you Jiang Yechen, am I just a restless, ugly-looking, and troublesome person who causes trouble everywhere and seduces the lover outside who doesn't know how to take proportion?"

Jiang Yechen: ......

How he didn't remember him saying that.

Nan Xiang used to endure everything in her heart, but it doesn't mean that she is a fool who is willing to suffer.

"So Mr. Jiang, since you can't get used to me so much, you can stay away from me and save yourself from dirtying your eyes. ”

With this sentence, Jiang Yechen's face was even more gloomy, and he even felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The thought in his head was not generated, his hand grabbed Nan Xiang first, grabbed the thin man into the arms closest to his sight, lowered his head, and crashed into his deep eyes, "Nan Xiang, you belong to a tiger?

Nan Xiang only hated that he hadn't exercised enough, and his body couldn't compete with the strong Jiang Yechen, so he spit out stiffly, "Maybe, otherwise how can you escape from the tiger's den again and again?"