Jiang Qingyi's hand covered his forehead and said fiercely: "Jiang Qinglime, I won't let you go." ”

Sooner or later, she will tear Jiang Lime to pieces, and the disgusting smile on her face!

With that, she leaned against the wall, got up, and walked in the direction of the stairs.

She can't let reporters photograph her, otherwise, she will only be more embarrassed.

As everyone knows, the matter between her and Ye Qian has long been exposed.

Jiang Qinglime hooked her lips, saw Jiang Qingyi go down the stairs, and then turned around and went down the stairs

In the shadows, she turned around and glanced at the man behind her.

Ning Xizhou followed her downstairs, and he walked up to her side and grabbed her wrist.

Jiang Qinglime leaned against the wall, and was about to ask him what was the matter, when the man directly dragged her downstairs.

She was stunned, "You ......"

Ning Xizhou's face was gloomy, she didn't say much anymore, and followed Ning Xizhou out of the hotel.

Ning Xizhou stuffed her into the car, he got into the car, and drove away from the hotel, Jiang Qingling looked at Ning Xizhou with a gloomy face, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "I shouldn't have cuckolded you, right?" ”

"Shouldn't there be?" Ning Xizhou asked in a deep voice: "How can it be regarded as existing?" ”

Jiang Qingli: "......"

This man's temperament is really gloomy and incomprehensible.

She tilted her head to the side a little boredly and looked out the car window heavily, "You give a standard, and I will grasp the scale well." ”

"Who's helping you?"

Ning Xizhou has never forgotten this problem, he minds very much, his wife, he will naturally help, and there is no need for a wild man to help her at all.

She didn't want to entangle, and she didn't want to make him angry, "My brother." ”

Ning Xizhou pursed his lips, and his gloomy eyes appeared, "Why don't you look for me?" ”

"Why are you looking for you?"

Ning Xizhou was asked by her, and his expression became even colder.

The car accelerated suddenly, and Jiang Qingling was used to it.

Her expression was calm, quietly swiping her mobile phone, which was full of news about Ye Qian and Jiang Qingyi.

I'm afraid that the abacus of the marriage between the Jiang family and the Ye family will come to naught, as long as the marriage between the Jiang family and the Ye family fails, some things will be much simpler to do.

"Jiang Qinglime, you always forget that you are Mrs. Ning."

Jiang Qingling didn't answer him, she married him purely by chance, she never expected that she would be able to find permanent refuge from him.

There are some things, some things, no one can help you except yourself.

She found all the retreats for herself, if one day Ning Xizhou disliked her and no longer sheltered her, she would go in style.

——

Back at the villa, Jiang Qingling received a call, "Hey, which one?" ”

"Who?" The person on the other end of the phone was obviously a little hurt, "It's so sad, we've met so many times, and you didn't save my number?" ”

Jiang Qingling thought for a while and asked, "Prince Jian, is there something wrong?" ”

Jian Chenchu, who was abandoned in the hotel, kicked the door hard, she asked him to meet at 804, and now this woman actually asked her what was the matter?

"Lime, I've been waiting for you for so long, and you even ask me something?"

"There's nothing to do with you, let's go back to our respective homes, find our own mothers, and disperse." The female voice on the phone was calm, with a hint of laziness.

Jiang Qingling thought for a moment and added, "By the way, I'm already home." ”

The man on the phone was silent for a while, not angry, but smiled, "Jiang Qinglime, we're not done." ”

"Goodbye." She hung up the phone, too lazy to listen to Jian Chenchu's nonsense.

I heard that Jiang Yi is about to be released from prison, is she wondering if she wants to give a big gift?