As the black Bentley disappeared from view, a familiar car came to a halt and the owner of the car got out of it.

The woman wore a long black dress, and on her face, Jiang Qinglime saw a shadow. However, the contempt in the eyes is still annoying.

She looked in the direction where the black Bentley had disappeared, half ringing, retracted her gaze, and looked at Jiang Lime, "Jiang Lime, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've been quite moist recently." ”

Jiang Qingyi!

It's been a long time!

Jiang Qingling looked at the woman with a chuckle, "Thanks to you, without the disturbance of sluts, I am indeed doing well." ”

The aura on the woman's body changed, and there was a kind of charm emanating from her bones, and she carried the bag in her hand and leaned against the car door.

The posture was lazy and bewitching, and she had an unlit cigarette between her index and middle fingers, "I didn't expect your methods to be so clever, Ning Shao was so desperate for you." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Jiang Qinglime received her compliment, and her demeanor was calm, "I heard my dad say, you went abroad for training, why did the training smell of wind and dust?" I'm really curious about what kind of people are cultivated in that place. ”

Jiang Qingli's painless words were like a needle, piercing the illusion that Jiang Qingyi had been pretending. The fingers holding the cigarette trembled, and the cigarette fell to the ground.

Jiang Qingling hooked her lips slightly, walked to her side, bent down to pick up the cigarette that Jiang Qingyi dropped on the ground, held up her hand, and put the cigarette into her palm, "Good sister, your cigarette has fallen." ”

"If you drop it, you drop it, and what you throw away, you pick it up and it's garbage." Jiang Qingyi shook off Jiang Qingli's hand with some disgust, and the cigarette in the palm of his hand was also thrown out.

"But the garbage is back in your hands." Jiang Qinglime glanced at the cigarette that was thrown out again, and pursed her lips, "Are you right?" ”

Jiang Qingyi's fingers clenched, "Jiang Qinglime, if you get it and lose it, it will be even more painful." ”

"Are you referring to sending photos to my husband?"

Jiang Qinglime was attached to her ear, as if telling a spell, "But, you can also see that my man sent me to the company just now, and he didn't believe me because of the photo you sent." ”

Jiang Qingyi's scalp was numb, and what she hated most was Jiang Qingli's quiet tone, which made people hate it very much.

When she saw Jiang Qinglime get out of Ning Xizhou's car, she was crazy, she thought that if she sent Ning Xizhou such a photo, he would recognize the true face of Jiang Qinglime, a cheap woman, and abandon Jiang Qingling fiercely. Unexpectedly, that man still spoiled her as always!

She never understood what kind of charm Jiang Qinglime had, she actually climbed into Ning Xizhou's bed and lived a good life, but she lived like this!

Jiang Qingyi got up abruptly and hooked Jiang Qinglime's neck, "I will take everything from you." Everything I went through, I will let you experience it for yourself. ”

Jiang Qingling took her hand away unhurriedly, a cold smile on her lips, "What have you experienced that you want me to experience for myself?" Training abroad? I don't think my dad will send me abroad. ”

Jiang Qingyi's face turned pale, what did she go through? She went through hell, and she had a nervous breakdown at one point.

But she is unwilling, the woman who was once regarded as garbage by her is high and has become a woman of Ning Shao, how can she be willing?

That night, it was all because of Jiang Lime, if it wasn't for Jiang Lime, how could she be raped/raped? It's all because of Jiang Qinglime, a slut, that she ended up like this!

That night, if the person who appeared was Jiang Qinglime, the person who is now living in hell is Jiang Qinglime, not her!