Yan Zixu's hand against his chin almost didn't hold it, and he almost dislocated his chin, which could become a major accident.

How was this different from what he imagined?

He blinked, his eyes were fixed on Chu Jiaojiao's face, and he found that there was not the slightest joy or gratitude on it, but he was very indignant.

Jiang Ci looked at the woman who rushed over, and before he could say anything, he was scolded by her words.

His puzzled eyes moved from Chu Jiaojiao's body to Yan Zixu, and then he saw him stand up and retreat back again and again, "It's none of my business, I'll go first." ”

Yan Zixu slipped away quickly, and only Chu Jiaojiao and Jiang Ci were left in the living room of the villa.

"You're here to ......"

Chu Jiaojiao rushed to his side, first measured the temperature of his forehead with her hand, and then gritted her teeth and said, "Very good, you don't have a fever." ”

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ci still couldn't figure out the reason, but felt that the whole person was blind.

"I said you have a lot of money and have nowhere to spend it? Why buy me five million copies of a magazine and can it be eaten? Or are you going to do something big with it? ”

"What did Yan Zixu tell you?" Jiang Ci naturally and accurately captured the displeasure in her eyes, and his eyebrows were pressed, and there were no waves on his face.

He has now judged the reason based on Yan Zixu's words, it should be that he took it upon himself to tell Chu Jiaojiao about his purchase of the magazine, so she was unhappy.

But why was she upset?

The Adam's apple rolled a little, Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, and he still couldn't think of the reason.

"You don't care who told me, which nerve is wrong with you, why do you ......"

Jiang Ci took her hand, dragged her to his lap and sat down, and asked with a smile, "What is the reason for your upset?" Let me guess, because the person who bought the magazine was not that Shen Mufeng, or not the Bai Er you liked, or because it wasn't Mu Chengyu? ”

"You ......"

Chu Jiaojiao didn't quite understand what he meant, but the three people mentioned were all a little inexplicable, and how did he know about Shen Mufeng's existence?

There was a slight impatience in his tone, his eyebrows and eyes sank, and his squinted peach blossom eyes rose a little curvature, but gradually brought a trace of contempt, "Chu Jiaojiao, is it in your eyes, as long as it is not them, it can't be me?" ”

Biting her lower lip, Chu Jiaojiao's eyebrows were frowning very tightly, what was he talking about? How did the person who asked the sinner become him?

"Jiang Ci."

"I don't like it so much that you come to me for this kind of thing, don't you make an example, you know?" Raising his hand to hit her face, the breath overflowing from his bones was cold and gloomy.

"Jiang Ci, what are you talking about?" Chu Jiaojiao's fair face became a little ugly, "I just think you shouldn't spend 10 million to buy my magazine, I don't need anyone to do this, it's not you, it's not Shen Mufeng Baier or Mu Chengyu." ”

Jiang Ci was slightly stunned, seeing that her expression became aggrieved for a moment, and he couldn't help but think about whether he had gone too far just now.

But he was carried away by jealousy, and when he saw her Xingshi's questioning appearance, he felt his blood surge.

"Jiaojiao, I ......"

"Let go of me." Chu Jiaojiao broke free, and the big palm confined to her waist was hot, but it didn't let go of her in the end.

"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, I just thought you didn't like me, that's why I said that." Jiang Ci explained, pressed her into his arms, and said in a stiff tone.

"yes, I really don't like you, let go."