Chapter 7: Picking up a baby
Facing the "young marshal" in front of him, how could Wang Jiayao succeed lightly? As soon as her right hand was swung out, she was grabbed by Han Xin, and before her left hand could move, she was charged again.
Wang Jiayao struggled hard, but under the cold heart and body, all the struggles were in vain.
Looking at his stripped coat, and then looking at the chill in front of him, Wang Jiayao wanted to die.
The Wang family is known as one of the four major families in Yanjing, and is deeply rooted in the business and political worlds.
The pride cultivated since childhood was lightly restrained by a strange man at this time, and a huge // big sense of humiliation instantly made Wang Jiayao's whole body cold.
Calm down for a moment, the strong mind that has been in the mall for many years makes her understand that the person in front of her is definitely not a simple person, from the moment she saw him to the table in KTV just now, although she didn't know what she had just experienced in KTV, but at this moment they were able to walk out of Kim Dongcheng's hands unscathed, which shows that the person in front of her is extraordinary.
"Beauty, don't get me wrong!" Hanxin explained.
"Humph! The devil believes in you! Wang Jiayao said this, but when she noticed the towel in Han Xin's hand, her feelings eased.
"Uh...... Okay......" Hanxin didn't explain anymore, and instead deliberately looked at Wang Jiayao's pretty face with a scoundrel look.
"You...... You shameless! ”
Wang Jiayao, who usually looks like a lady, couldn't help it anymore, scolded loudly, and said with a red face: "Why are you staring at me all the time?" What do you want? ”
"Hahahaha...... Silly you, can't you see this? At this moment, looking at Wang Jiayao's angry expression, he laughed coldly.
"You bastard!" Thinking of the embarrassing thing between men and women, Wang Jiayao scolded.
"Haha!" While smiling evilly, he got up and pushed the door and got out of the car.
A figure was reflected in front of the bright headlights, and a voice floated from afar: "Hurry up and get dressed, don't catch a cold, I'm not the kind of scumbag who likes to think about problems with the lower body!" ”
"So he was kidding me!"
Looking down at her messy coat, Wang Jiayao's heart was faintly a little strangely lost, she stared at the back of her cold heart gradually fading away, and muttered to herself: "Am I so unattractive?" ”
At this time, she was like a little daughter-in-law who had been withdrawn, with a trace of resentment.
"Scoundrel!" Wang Jiayao put on her coat, and scolded softly with the corners of her mouth crooked.
But after thinking about it, seeing that he didn't dress like a very rich person, how could such a person be so bad if he could take out so much money to help an old beggar he didn't know for free?
Suddenly seeing the back of the person walking in the hazy night and gradually moving away, coupled with the empty voice in the middle of the night, for some reason Wang Jiayao inexplicably had a sense of desolation as if seeing a hero at the end of the road!
Thinking about his ruffian scoundrel appearance just now, it's actually quite cute! Integrity, courage, handsomeness and play! Wang Jiayao thought of this, and suddenly realized that she had picked up a baby!
He must not be allowed to run away!
The high heels stepped on the accelerator and chased after the cold heart.