Jiang Xi subconsciously took two steps back, but his arm was tightly clamped by him.

"You don't mean you like me, what are you running away from?" his sarcastic taste crept into her ears, making her feel that her liking had become particularly ridiculous.

She didn't dare to look at him, and many words came down her throat but she couldn't say a word.

There was a faint ache where she was restrained by his arm, and his strength was heavy, without the slightest pity.

"You hurt me......" She held for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence.

Song Junting glanced at her arm and loosened it a little, but it didn't completely loosen it as if he thought she would run away. He possessed, and a strong manly aura swooped down from above and drilled into Jiang Xi's nose.

"Go back and tell Jiang Shen that Song Junzhi has left Song, thank him for what he did for me. As soon as Song Junting's words landed, Jiang Xi's already stinging heart instantly tightened.

Song Junzhi is Song Junting's uncle, since Song Junting's father passed away many years ago, the real ruler of the Song family is Song Junzhi.

And Song Junting has been fighting with him openly and secretly for many years.

The Song family is dominant in Nancheng, and Jiang Shen has been using various means to cling to Song Junting in order to get a piece of the thick soup in the mall, including using Jiang Xi. It's just that he is expected to be a dark horse.

Now that the dark horse has been cultivated, but unexpectedly, the old scheming is as deep as Jiang Shen, but he was defeated by Song Junting.

He is using Jiang Shen and her......

Jiang Xi raised her head, looked blankly at the man in front of her who made her feel strange, opened her mouth, but tears flowed down first.

"As for his sister, I don't like to use defective products. ”

*

South City, Jiang Mansion in the East Villa District.

When Jiang Xi returned to Jiang's house, the morning light was slightly dewed, it was the middle of winter, and she entered the door with a heavy tweed coat.

The Jiang house is still brightly lit, Jiang Shen calmly sits on the sofa, the Chinese decoration style of the Jiang house seems to always have a gloomy feeling, the old but precious mahogany and Jiang Shen are the same, without any temperature.

"Good work. Jiang Shen raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xi, he always didn't smile at all, exactly the same as when he took her out of the orphanage ten years ago.

Jiang Shen's three extremely simple words lightly brought Jiang Xi's pain all night.

"Song Junting knows that I am a fake...... Jiang Xi clenched his palms and approached some Jiang Shen. She was still shaking.

"So what?" Jiang Shen took out a cigarette from the cigarette case next to him, lit it familiarly, sandwiched it between his two slender fingers and began to swallow the clouds. In the mist, Jiang Xi saw Jiang Shen's face extremely unhappy.

On weekdays, she didn't dare to provoke him at all, because if it weren't for Jiang Shen, she would have died in the orphanage a long time ago, like a handful of mud, never seeing the light of day. But today, Jiang Xi was pushed to the extreme.

Overnight, she was used by Jiang Shen to cling to Song Junting, and she was also used by Song Junting to counter Jiang Shen's army!

"So what?" Jiang Xi smiled bitterly and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It's nothing for you, let me sleep with Song Junting for one night, and you get all the benefits you want." Wait until Song Junting is used up, and then take your sister back and send me away. The eldest lady of the Jiang family is still the icy and jade Jiang Xi, and I am still the mud. ”

Jiang Xi choked up and spoke, a few years ago, Jiang Shen arranged for her to contact and meet Song Junting, all for tonight, so that the two families were involved in a relationship that could not be erased.

Jiang Shen suddenly got up and strode in front of Jiang Xi. He had not yet taken off his suit and leather shoes, and when he walked up to her, there was a deep disdain in his eyes.

He had always looked down on her, as much as his sister.

He reached out and pinched her chin lightly, lifting her chin slightly, still expressionless: "Has Song Junting done any measures?"

Jiang Xi gritted his teeth, and his face was covered with a thin flush. She was ashamed.

However, thinking about it carefully, Song Junting did not take measures......

"I didn't ...... No. She frowned, maybe Song Junting was drunk and forgot. Otherwise, with Song Junting's cautious temperament, if a woman climbed into his bed, how could he not do anything.

"That's enough. A hint of satisfaction flashed across Jiang Shen's face.

His gaze fell on the collar of Jiang Xi's coat, in front of his white body......

Jiang Xi's temper is fair and delicate, and there are mottled traces of aftermath in front of her plump body...... At a glance, it was clear that last night was intense.

Jiang Xi reached out and pulled his coat in shame, and said angrily: "Song Junting asked me to tell you that Song Junzhi has stepped down, and now he is the president of the Song family." Also, he doesn't want me to be a fake. ”

When Jiang Xi said the last few words, his eyes were sour.

The man she had admired for many years even said that she was a fake.