Affection with you 4

She originally thought that he didn't want to let go of himself, but she didn't expect to suddenly say such a sentence. Rao is no matter how smart Xue Jiaying is, she definitely couldn't imagine that Jiang Feiyi said such a sentence.

Naturally, she didn't react for a while, opened her mouth, looked down and saw the clothes around her, and suddenly her whole body stiffened.

Jiang Feiyi stood in front of her, just looking at her coldly, and he didn't speak, but there seemed to be a bit of indistinguishable look in his dark black eyes.

Xue Jiaying is only twenty years old in the end, and she is still a good-looking age. Today's jewelry exhibition is full of people with heads and faces, and flash lights are naturally indispensable, otherwise she wouldn't let Ye Zhiqiu come over.

She spent almost all her savings to barely get a shameless outfit, but she didn't even think that her eldest aunt would come as soon as she said it, and she didn't say hello.

There were so many people coming and going around, and she didn't know how long her embarrassing appearance had lasted, and now looking at Jiang Feiyi standing in front of her, she only felt that the whole person had never been so embarrassed.

Probably seeing that she didn't move, Jiang Feiyi suddenly stretched out his hand and circled her: "Follow me."

Although the voice was faint, it was also a bit irresistibly tough.

At this time, she didn't have much to do, but Xue Jiaying was still a little sensible, thinking about Ye Zhiqiu.

But no matter who she is thinking about, it's good to be able to reach out and help her.

Without waiting for her to speak, Jiang Feiyi directly took her out of the exhibition hall with half a hug and half a carry.

Above this exhibition hall is the housing, and Jiang Feiyi took her directly into the elevator.

After entering the elevator, Xue Jiaying completely came back to her senses, which was completely different from being in the exhibition hall just now, as soon as she entered the elevator, she subconsciously reached out and wanted to push Jiang Feiyi's hand away.

It's just that her movements are a little slower, Jiang Feiyi originally followed her into the elevator, and the hand that was originally around her waist had been released when Xue Jiaying entered the elevator.

The hand she raised her head was stretched out so stiffly, but at this time, Jiang Feiyi just pressed the floor, glanced at her sideways, and met her hand that had not had time to be withdrawn.

Xue Jiaying's whole body stiffened again, but in the end, the man in front of her did something like that to herself, she naturally didn't have a good face.

Anyway, Jiang Feiyi had already seen the little action she disliked, so she simply stopped covering it, and even took a step back, pulling the distance between the two people to the maximum, before she looked up at him and said with a cool face: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, but I'll go to the bathroom."

"Do you have a spare dress?"

He suddenly asked rhetorically, and Xue Jiaying's face was hot and embarrassed.

Not to mention a spare skirt, not even a spare aunt's towel.

But she didn't want to have too much contact with Jiang Feiyi at all, this man, knowing that she was also an innocent victim of that incident, had to put Xiao Hong's fault on her and ask her to bear it.

Although Xiao Hong has not won or lost now, but when something like that happens, she is naturally greatly affected. And some of the attached wives know these things, Xiao Hong's public relations are probably still busy now.

Of the two culprits, she can be regarded as reporting one. Except for the man in front of her, but even if she can't take this breath, she has to swallow it, Jiang Feiyi, she doesn't want to take revenge, even if she touches it, she can't touch it.

Xue Jiaying is not stupid, so she doesn't want to have any contact with this man at all.

Obviously, there is no way out, but when she asked like this, she still responded with a cold face: "Don't worry about Jiang Zong, I can solve it myself."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and wanted to press the nearest floor, but Jiang Feiyi directly reached out and stopped her hand: "It's still in the room, it's more convenient in the room."

It was obviously a very calm sentence, but she heard a little oppression in it.

Xue Jiaying has a strong personality since she was a child, although she came out of a small place, but she has always fought for the best, although she is now climbing in this cannibalistic city, she still has her own arrogance.

But this arrogance is completely unable to stand in the man Jiang Feiyi, from the first time they met, she was destined to be short of momentum in front of this man. Now, she doesn't even have the right to choose.

Xue Jiaying bit her lip and looked down at the hem of his coat on her body.

The meticulous black is just like Jiang Feiyi, but this person is not as easy to solve as this clothes.

She didn't speak again after all, and she didn't know how long, when the elevator door opened, and he pressed the button, apparently letting her out first.

Xue Jiaying was a little angry, but the sudden surge made her whole body stiff, and she couldn't care about being stubborn with Jiang Feiyi, so she hurriedly raised her legs and walked out.

"What is Mr. Jiang's room?"

This time, she was in a bit of a hurry.

Her great aunt was strange, sometimes as if there was nothing, and sometimes as if she had been stabbed.

The feeling was too clear, Jiang Feiyi's clothes were draped behind her, because of the length, the drape of the clothes at the hem was heavy, almost close to her.

A person like Jiang Feiyi, even if it is a cufflink, I am afraid it is her savings for a year, let alone a piece of clothing.

She didn't want to have anything to do with him, so it was better that there was nothing wrong with this dress, otherwise she really couldn't afford to lose it.

Jiang Feiyi didn't embarrass her much this time, "The innermost." “

He seemed to like the innermost room.

Xue Jiaying collected her thoughts, she couldn't run, and her stride was not too big, but she wanted to go faster. This contradiction made her very painful, but fortunately, it finally came.

She didn't have a room card, so she subconsciously stopped in front of the door and looked back at Jiang Feiyi.

He had already taken out his room card, swiped the door and opened it, and she rushed straight in, and entered the bathroom without saying anything.

The first thing she did was to squat on the toilet and then check Jiang Feiyi's clothes.

In the end, she was too naïve, how could she not touch it, looking at the blood stains on the clothes, as well as those strong smells, Xue Jiaying was not even in the mood to pay attention to the pain in her lower abdomen.

But that's all it takes, and there's no way she can turn back time.

The thing that makes her even more troublesome now is that even if she squats here, she can't help it, she can't go out, and she can't stay here all the time.

Fortunately, she was carrying a small hand-grabbed bag today, and she didn't put anything in it, just a mobile phone and some change.

It's finally the road to the sky.

Xue Jiaying hurriedly called her assistant and asked her to help bring a set of clean clothes and some aunt towels up.

Although she thought that Jiang Feiyi obviously wouldn't let others in, she couldn't help it, could she still ask Jiang Feiyi to help with this matter?

Xue Jiaying couldn't even think about it.

The little assistant was also at the scene today, and he wasted some time when he was helping her find clothes, but someone came in about twenty minutes.

When she heard the knock on the bathroom door, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly got up to open the door, but she didn't expect that she opened a crack in the door, and what she saw was no one else, it was Jiang Feiyi who had to bring her up.

Xue Jiaying's hand paused, but he still snatched the bag he was holding.

The little assistant is also considerate, not only prepared a skirt for her, but also has safety pants and everything, and also put a few pieces of warm baby.

Although the city of A in November has not colded people to death, the temperature of more than ten degrees is a very painful thing for a woman who is wearing a skirt and has a big aunt.

Xue Jiaying originally planned to change her clothes and go out, but after looking at the unkempt hair, she finally took a shower and soaked her skirt before going out.

This cooking took nearly an hour, she originally thought that a person like Jiang Feiyi who was in charge of everything should have left, but she didn't expect to see Jiang Feiyi who was talking on the phone as soon as she walked out.

He probably heard her movements, looked back at her, didn't shy away from it at all, and said directly on the phone: "Well, in addition to Mrs. Li, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zhao will also make arrangements."

It's really not that Xue Jiaying is sensitive, this Mrs. Li, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zhao are all the wives of Xiao Hong's guests in the scene, and she heard it as soon as she heard it.

And what Jiang Feiyi is doing now, she came up with it as soon as she thought about it.

Xue Jiaying's face couldn't help but turn pale, it had been more than two months since the incident, and she originally thought that Jiang Feiyi was suppressed by the people behind Xiao Hong because he didn't move.

Unexpectedly, this man likes to settle accounts after the autumn.

But also, someone like him, where can anyone be able to suppress him.

Collecting his thoughts, Jiang Feiyi happened to have hung up the phone at this time, turned his head to look at her, and didn't speak, as if he knew that she had something to say.

Xue Jiaying changed into a skirt, the previous white dress with her hair pulled up, a person in her early twenties was dragged old by that skirt and dress.

Now this skirt is a black Hepburn short skirt, although it is simple, it is much more suitable for her than Fang Cai's one. The upper body of the skirt is tight and slim, and the lower skirt is wide open, just two-thirds of the way to the thighs, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs underneath.

Against the black, her legs are very white, and she looks tight. And her hair was also put down by her, although there was still makeup on her face, but she wiped it off when she took a shower just now, and the whole person looked like a celebrity lady who didn't know where to come out, young and energetic.

He looked at her, unscrupulously, motionless.