Chapter 22 022 Please let me go

readx; Jiang Junhao frowned, and his hand was inserted back into his pocket with a somewhat stiff movement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The pain in his chest had not yet dissipated, and he had to clear his throat to hide his emotions.

Pei Xiaomiao's eyes glared angrily. stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and squeezed out the crowd.

Jiang Junhao's heart was down, and he immediately followed, unaware that there was a bit of concern in his tone: "You...... Are you okay? ā€

Pei Xiaomiao, who was walking in front, suddenly didn't hear it at all, but just walked forward angrily.

Regarding her attitude of ignorance, Jiang Junhao soon revealed his true nature and couldn't bear it anymore. He held back his anger and blocked Pei Xiaomiao's way.

"I admit that I am very impolite during the day, and the word "social assistance" should not be said lightly. I apologize to you if this incident makes you so mindful. ā€

"Apologize?" Pei Xiaomiao sneered, "Mr. Jiang, you're right, I'm dirty." So your apology, the villain really can't accept it. ā€

Jiang Junhao heard this, but he felt very harsh.

His thick eyebrows tightened, and his tone was as cold as a 10,000-year-old ice cellar: "Are you making fun of me? "This woman really has the guts, there are not many people who can make him Jiang Junhao apologize so grovelingly, she is so ignorant.

"Don't dare." Pei Xiaomiao's answer was insincere.

"Come here." Jiang Junhao was angry. While loosening the cuffs of his shirt, he posed as if he was ready to clean up.

Pei Xiaomiao would not listen to him, and subconsciously looked for a breakthrough point in this flow of people. There are still about a few minutes before Youchen plays. She should have stayed backstage and waited until he was safe to play, and then left silently.

But Youchen doesn't seem to need her as a temporary assistant.

It's just that the chest tightness came out to breathe, but I didn't expect to meet Jiang Junhao, an unlucky ghost!

"Stop!" Seeing Pei Xiaomiao rushing out like a rocket, Jiang Junhao shouted angrily.

Pei Xiaomiao continued to walk forward.

"If you go one step further, I don't think it's just about paying back the money and seeing a lawyer." Jiang Junhao said aggressively. Only he knew in his heart that this was not what he really wanted to say.

After five years of husband and wife, Pei Xiaomiao knows his character well, and his indifferent tone is often on the verge of losing his mind, but all this has nothing to do with her.

Pei Xiaomiao turned her back to him and strode forward with her head held high.

Suddenly, a dazzling light hit him. The dazzling brightness made Pei Xiaomiao involuntarily cover her face.

Jiang Junhao took advantage of her stagnation and had already taken a few steps to her side.

He approached her side expressionlessly, his hot palm gripping her arm.

Pei Xiaomiao's arms were slightly cold, even through the heavy sweater, it made people's palms cold. Jiang Junhao took out his mobile phone with a headache, and was about to send a message to Youchen, when he heard the person next to him say coldly.

"Please let Mr. Jiang let me go."

Pei Xiaomiao paused word by word, and her voice was cold: "I'm afraid that I'm low/cheap."

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