Chapter 1202: Jiaojiao's husband

Chu Jiaojiao moved her lips, but she couldn't say a word.

Her eyes widened, and tears just fell from her bright eyes.

Is she auditory hallucinations?

Otherwise, how could he have heard his voice here?

"Jiaojiao, why are you crying?" The man raised his hand and gently wiped her tears, his expression covered a trace of distress, and he couldn't help coaxing, "Jiaojiao, don't cry, if you cry, my heart will soften." ”

Familiar voice, familiar tone, except for the breath on his body, everything is extremely familiar to Chu Jiaojiao.

But she didn't wear glasses, so she couldn't see the appearance of the man in front of her clearly.

"Who are you, let go of Jiaojiao." Su Duxuan saw that the man had been holding Chu Jiaojiao, and his thick eyebrows frowned directly.

If Ji Youran hadn't been dragging his arm, he would have rushed up and raised his fist.

"Ji Youran, why do you keep pulling me?"

"Don't, let me take a little milk dog for a while, it's beautiful!" Ji Youran had starlight in his eyes, and he made no secret of his love for someone.

Chu Jiaojiao tilted her head slightly, with a pair of big teary eyes, looking at the person in front of her.

Tears blurred her eyes even more, she clenched her hand, her lips trembled, "You...... Who the hell is it? ”

"Don't you know who I am?" The man's expression suddenly turned cold, his eyes were dark, and the ink surging inside was like an inkstone that had been knocked over.

He looked at her with heavy eyes, and there was some coolness engraved between his eyebrows.

"Jiaojiao, you forgot about me so quickly, Jiaojiao, you are not good." Biting her ear with a little punishment, the man looked at Su Duxuan defiantly, and a hand passed in front of Chu Jiaojiao, locking her firmly in his arms, "You are the prince of the Su Group?" "Look

"So what?"

"Jiaojiao is mine, no matter who you are, it's best to stay away from her." The man said, his thin lips closed one by one, and he couldn't help but hug her tighter.

"Who the hell are you?" Su Duxuan hated this feeling, the other party seemed to know his identity well, but he didn't know anything.

"I'm a delicate husband!" The man replied, lifting the woman's chin with his other hand.

Seeing that her eyes were red and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, she deliberately threatened, "If you cry again, I will continue to kiss you." ”

"You lie, Jiaojiao is not married, where did you get your husband?" Su Duxuan was completely panicked, he didn't know who this person was, but he always felt that there was some unknown involvement between them.

Otherwise, why did Chu Jiaojiao look at him with that kind of look?

"Jiaojiao, you tell them, who am I?" The man's eyes were sharp and gloomy, even if Chu Jiaojiao couldn't see it clearly, he could feel the coldness emanating from him, like a cold river in the polar region.

"Jiang Ci." She spoke softly, and still couldn't believe it was true.

"Jiaojiao, I miss you very much, every day you are away, I miss you very much." Jiang Ci said, holding the woman in his arms again.

Chu Jiaojiao was shocked by his words, and her heart cracked, but what poured into it was countless warmth.

She climbed on his neck and hugged him tightly, tears again like a flood that burst the embankment, bringing out the deepest thoughts.

"I miss you too, I miss you very much, I miss our children very much."

Ji Youran and Su Duxuan, who were standing on the side, were shocked by her words.

Child?

What child?