Seeing that Ning Xizhou was angry, Uncle Zhong immediately said, "I'm sorry, young master, she said that Madame asked her to come to you, so ......"

"She said yes?" Ning Xizhou said softly: "Uncle Zhong, you don't know who the master here is?" ”

"I'm sorry, young master." Uncle Zhong apologized, turned to Zhou Jian and said, "Miss Zhou, please go out, you are not welcome here." ”

Where did Zhou Jian suffer from this kind of anger, even a subordinate dared to let her go!

"Miss Zhou, you are the mayor's daughter, so you should look like the mayor's daughter." Ning Xizhou's voice was indifferent, and he looked at Zhou Jian like looking at a clown, "What is the difference between your current appearance and those women in the red light district?" Instead, I think highly of Mayor Zhou's education. ”

Ning Xizhou's eyes made Zhou Jian feel embarrassed. He looked at himself, without any lust, only contempt and disdain, like looking at garbage on the side of the road.

Mockery, sarcasm, like a thorn piercing her heart.

Unbearable and angry came at her, she bit her lower lip, "Xizhou, I don't mind your relationship with this woman, but our marriage contract will always exist." ”

"Huh!" Before Ning Xizhou could speak, Jiang Qingling sneered, "Miss Zhou can't understand human words, you are not welcome here." ”

Zhou Jian looked at Ning Xizhou again, her embarrassed expression was no longer there, she chuckled, "Xizhou, whether you admit it or not, I am your fiancée." ”

Ning Xizhou clenched Jiang Qinglime's hand, "Miss Zhou can really look up to herself." ”

His gaze wandered around the room and asked the woman next to him, "What did she touch?" Where have you been? ”

Jiang Qingling shrugged and pointed to the ground on the sofa, "As soon as I came in, I saw her sitting there, as if she had taken a shower and put on my shoes." ”

"Uncle Zhong, all the things she touched, all the things she touched, re-clean the places she went, and dismantle the bathroom."

Every time Ning Xizhou said a word, Zhou Jian's face turned pale, she clenched her palms, and her fingertips turned white, "Xizhou, you obviously didn't treat me like this before......"

Before? Jiang Qingling was a little uncomfortable, although she said that she didn't have a before, but she still felt aggrieved.

"Before?" Ning Xizhou sneered, "Miss Zhou is really funny, when did I have a relationship with you?" ”

"Xizhou ......"

"Miss Zhou, when you leave, take the movements you brought with you, it's really disgusting to watch." Ning Xizhou pointed in the direction of the door, "Get out." ”

Zhou Jian pursed her lips, turned around, and was about to wear the clothes on the sofa, when Uncle Zhong pushed it, "Miss Zhou, it's better to go out and wear it." ”

"Wait!" Jiang Qingling shouted, "Leave my slippers behind!" ”

"Throw them all out, and I'll have someone send a new pair over." Ning Xizhou said to Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong nodded, "Yes." ”

Zhou Jian's face turned pale, and a cold color appeared, Jiang Qinglime, Mrs. Ning, do you really think Mrs. Ning is so good?

She was holding her clothes, her body was a little vain, originally she wanted to dress like this and wait for Ning Xizhou to come back, no man can escape such a temptation.

What's more, Ning Xizhou is a man, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, there will definitely be needs, but, who knows, this man not only did not look at her, but protected the illegitimate daughter!

She and Ning Xizhou have known each other since childhood, and they also made a marriage contract, why was this woman taking the lead.

It doesn't matter, it's hers, it'll always be hers!

Zhou Jian went out with her clothes, and after going out, something fell on her body, it was her clothes, and after a while, she saw Uncle Zhong take the sofa cushions out with her.

Zhou Jian's face was extremely gloomy.