Jiang Fan was about to speak, but Lin Airu pressed his lips, his face like white jade, with a faint sense of loss, but extremely firm.

"Airu doesn't want to share you with other girls, but there are some facts that Airu knows and can't avoid.

If you were just an ordinary person, we would grow old together, in our twenties, we were in love, in our thirties, we lived an ordinary married life.

In my forties, I'm menopausal, we might quarrel, I'll lose my temper with you, but at that time you're also old, maybe you have a big belly, and you'll snore at night, and I can't help but scold you.

In our fifties, we are all old, watching our children grow up, looking forward to bringing grandchildren, and in our sixties, we can still walk together on the park path with a club.

In our seventies, we couldn't walk anymore, so we sat in two rocking chairs and watched the yellow leaves fall from the trees while shaking.

One of us will die first, but the other will not be sad, that doesn't mean we are not loving, because we all know that it is just an inevitable result.

The one who is alive will remember our lives, the first bits and pieces from our twenties to that time, and then in the memories, one day, they will also close their eyes. ”

"Smack." A tear fell on Jiang Fan's face.

Lin Airu continued: "I have thought about all this, if you are an ordinary person, I will not allow you to have other girls, because I want to live like this with you, in your twenties, in your thirties...... That kind of life is all my happiness, and I don't allow you to fail me, and I don't allow you not to bring me this happiness.

But. You are not an ordinary person, you are still vigorous in your thirties, I am definitely old in my forties, but you will not have a big belly, you are still the same as you are now.

Jiang Fan, I know that you won't dislike Airu when she is old and decrepit, but I will, I don't dislike myself, but dislike ...... I'm sorry, Jiang Fan. Love is like not being able to accompany you through your life. ”

Lin Airu's body bowed. Tears flowed down her tight cheeks to Jiang Fan's face, Jiang Fan's heart seemed to be pulled, and he turned around and hugged Lin Airu tightly and kissed her on the lips.

"Love is like that. I swear to you. Either so that you can cultivate. Have a life as long as I do, or focus on accompanying you to old age. ”

"It's enough to have your words." Lin Airu whispered softly, and took the initiative to print her lips on Jiang Fan's lips. Tears wet the pillows little by little.

Jiang Ming was afraid that Jiang Fan would really tell Gu Mingxue to treat himself, so he didn't come to listen to the root of the wall all night, but Jiang Fan didn't do anything to Lin Airu, so he hugged the woman in his arms tightly and slept all night.

For the first time, Jiang Fan didn't need to recite "The True Scripture of No Desire", and he could spend a night peacefully with a woman, but his mood was exceptionally peaceful and clear.

Yunfeng Hotel, Ashmita went to the appointment on time, Jiang Fan, and Ikaterina were already waiting.

"Mr. Jiang Fan, Miss Ikaterina, it's a rare occasion for the two of you to invite me together, Ashmita is really honored."

Ashmita pulled out her chair and sat down gracefully, followed by the old man who practiced yoga.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ashmita cut her hair, a simple action that brought up ten thousand styles.

"Our assistant to the president of Dawei Group, Wang Xue, has an accident, does Miss Ashmita know?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Of course, I have no reason not to know that Bob is really cowardly, and even the people of the Great Wei Group dare not move.

But it's no wonder that the Rus have always been known as a fighting nation, and even if women are used to seducing men, men are also extraordinarily fierce and fearless.

This time, I, Ashmita, finally saw it, and it seems that it was a big mistake for I, Ashmita, to come to China this time to compete with the negotiation team of the Rus' country. ”

When Ashmita said that "women are used to seducing men", she took a special look at Ikaterina next to her, and Ikaterina's face flushed with anger.

Of course, Jiang Fan knew what Ashmita meant, but it seemed that she still felt that it was Ikaterina who seduced her and gave in to this negotiation.

However, it seems that the facts are not much different from what she guessed, and she is indeed giving in to Ikaterina's face, but the chronological order is different.

"You are less yin and yang, I only ask you, where were you on the night Wang Xue was killed?" Ikaterina didn't have a good airway.

"Me? I'm drinking and dancing at a bar. Ashmita said casually.

"Lie, you're with Bob." Ikaterina said.

"Huh?" Ashmita glanced at Ikaterina, and suddenly laughed: "Miss Ikaterina, do I understand your attitude as annoyance and anger, or is it for the sake of your hair friend?"

Miss Ikaterina, I want to remind you that Wang Xue died of a girl in the flower season, that is a human life, not only business negotiations, you are so reversing black and white, trying to overturn the case for a rape and murderer, are you not afraid of karma? ”

Ikaterina was just about to answer, but Ashmita suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot, except for the Indian poison and the Chinese belief in Buddhism, the fighting people don't seem to believe in Buddhism and don't believe in karma, no wonder Miss Ikaterina wronged the little girl, her face is not red and she is not panting." ”

"You......" Ikaterina blushed and panted as she looked at Ashmita.

"Waiter, a glass of boiled water, thank you." Ashmita summoned the waitress and said with a smile, as if to reflect her light and elegant, beyond the earth, Ikaterina couldn't say a word angrily.

Jiang Fan was secretly embarrassed, this woman is not only seductive, but her eloquence is really not ordinary, and Ikaterina is not an opponent.

"Does Ashmita have proof that she wasn't with Bob?" Jiang Fan patted Ikaterina on the shoulder, comforted her, and reminded her by the way that she couldn't be angry with Ashmita at this time, otherwise she would be disturbed and fall for this woman.

"President Jiang, it seems a little unfair for you to talk like this, right?" Ashmita looked at Jiang Fan, a little annoyed in her heart, if she changed to an ordinary man, she would be dizzy if she took a few positions casually.

This Jiang Fan is good, Ashmita can see that Jiang Fan's eyes are clear, and he doesn't seem to be interested in himself at all, do you have to use a killer trick yourself?

Ashmita is not very interested in Jiang Fan, but he is unwilling, if Jiang Fan is willing to give up the interests of the Great Wei Group for the woman Ikaterina, but he is unwilling to promise the interests of the Poison Printer for himself.

Not only did the negotiations fail, but it also proved that she was inferior to Ikaterina.

Ashmita's prestige in India is extremely high, and this prestige mainly comes from three aspects, the first is because she is the daughter of the president of George Company, which is a typical aristocratic daughter, but this point accounts for the smallest proportion of these three aspects.

The second aspect is charity, whether it is commercial speculation, personal packaging, or any other purpose, in short, Ashmita has done a lot of charity in India, helped a lot of poor people, and has the title of charity angel in India.

The rarest thing is that a photo of Ashmita holding a child with a low-level surname once exploded, which won the strong favor of many people at the bottom of the Hindu drug.

Low-level surnames have no status in India, and Ashmita has never said how she understands and tolerates low-level surnames, nor has she criticized the existing folk system of India, because that will be looked down upon by the upper class, and right and wrong are constant.

But even so, because of that photo, Ashmita also won the favor of most of the people at the bottom of the Drug, which is extremely rare in a group that has been looked down upon for a long time, especially Ashmita's status, which makes the people at the bottom of the Poison feel that Ashmita is different from other nobles.

The third aspect is beauty, a woman just has beauty, at most she only wins some brainless fans of the opposite sex, and if you want to amplify your beauty, you must be assisted by other aspects.

Ashmita's status and charity, as well as her goodwill among the lower classes, combined with her top-notch looks, immediately transformed from a beauty to an angel gorgeous.

In fact, many times, appearance is the original sin, if a different person has the status of Ashmita and has done so much charity, there may not be Ashmita's status among the people who have poisoned India, but when such a person who is very good in the eyes of the people, and still has such a look, it becomes a legend.

Because of this, Ashmita is almost omnipotent in India, has always regarded herself as beautiful, and has never lost to any woman.

But in front of Jiang Fan, he was completely defeated by Ikaterina, and Jiang Fan's current status in the world was ignored by such an important person, of course Ashmita was unwilling.

Now seeing Jiang Fan asking himself questions very clearly, not being fascinated by himself at all, and comforting Ikaterina on the side, Ashmita felt even more angry.

"President Jiang, how can Ashmita say that she is also a woman, why should I provide evidence that I am not with Bob? Why don't you provide evidence that I'm with Bob?

Can't I provide evidence that I wasn't with Bob, and President Jiang thinks I'm with Bob, and then I can get Bob out of the crime? ”

"Of course not......"

"President Jiang, why are you in such a hurry to exonerate a rapist and murderer, the victim is still the assistant to the president of your Dawei Group, a person who is a Chinese girl?

Can President Jiang give me a sane reason other than this woman. Ashmita pointed to Ikaterina and said to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was completely speechless, this Ashmita is really sharp, what can he say at this time? Not to mention Ashmita, in the eyes of outsiders, he probably defended Bob for the sake of Ikaterina.

"Still." Ashmita suddenly laughed: "As I said just now, we people believe in Buddhism, and I am the most kind." If you want evidence, I'll give it to you. ”

"Huh?" Ikaterina and Jiang Fan glanced at each other, is there really evidence of this Ashmita? How can it be? Bob doesn't want to lie. (To be continued......)