022 Where's the soft rice man?

Xie Lingjun had already pressed on her in this second, pinching her chin and smiling evilly: "My money, my house, you want me to go out, you ...... Not eligible. ”

Jiang Feiran glared at him in annoyance, and pushed him hard: "The property right certificate is my name, and the real estate certificate is also my name, how can you prove your money?"

She struggled to and fro, but instead of breaking free, she rubbed the collar of her pajamas open, revealing the slender collarbone inside. There was only one energy-saving lamp turned on in the room, and under the shadow, Xie Lingjun looked at the red on his fair skin, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and his hands worked harder.

"Jiang Feiran, you are becoming more and more bottomless, and you are beginning to deny it? Do you want me to go to the bank to retrieve that check record?"

Jiang Feiran bit her lip tightly, so angry that she couldn't speak.

She is well aware of the instability of renting, and after she became pregnant, she was even more afraid that one day the landlord would come to her door to let her move, so she decided to buy a house first, at least to have a stable home with her children in the future. But she also knows the law and knows that property ownership is not just the name on the title deed.

If Xie Lingjun really wants to be investigated, she can't fight him, how can her arms be twisted into her thighs?

"I said, I'll pay you back. Jiang Feiran relented.

Xie Lingjun sneered, she succumbed so quickly because she didn't want to be taken away by him. In this big fart place, he can't look at it yet.

He pinched her chin and shook it from side to side, but said, "What about that soft rice man? Why, the concert went to bed, and I wasn't coaxed to get into bed?" Or did I disturb his good things?"

Jiang Feiran was so angry that his face was red, he thought that everyone was like him, she suffered a loss back then because she was young and ignorant, and he easily got it.

Facing the man's evil gaze, Jiang Feiran's eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly sneered and said, "Hey, why do you sound jealous with this tone?"

Xie Lingjun's sneer fell, and Jiang Feiran's jaw ached, and he had to raise his head slightly along his fingers to alleviate the pain. She just stared at him mockingly, and continued: "Xie Lingjun, I'm a woman who has been with other men, don't you care?"

Xie Lingjun's breathing was heavy, and there was fire jumping in her dark eyes, very good, she successfully provoked his anger.

"Jiang Feiran, are you worth touching me?"

The man rolled over and sat up, as if he had touched something unclean, and dusted off his clothes.

Jiang Feiran watched his movements, as if he had been stabbed in his heart. But isn't that what I want?

She sat up on the bed, relieved. I was afraid that he would lose control just now, so let her repay it with her body.

They are divorced, and it has nothing to do with it, and she doesn't want to make any more connections.

"If you're here to see if we're living together, I'm not as casual as you think. Jiang Feiran said lightly, hoping that he would end here.

The sky is about to dawn, and Jiang Li will wake up in a while.

Xie Lingjun squinted at her slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a sarcastic smile. He said, "Why, you want to make a glorious image in front of your son? Does he know how he came here?"

Jiang Feiran clenched his fists, trying to control his emotions and not be affected by his evil words.

She smiled, combed her messy hair neatly with her fingers, and said, "Yes, why is it that she is also a mother, and she can't let her son not be able to raise his head, right?"

"As for how he got here, what does it have to do with you?"

When she spoke, Jiang Feiran only felt that her heart hurt terribly, and only sadness was left in her heart. In his eyes, is she such a casual woman?