Fu Zhirong's voice lingered in her ears like a spell.

Ruan Qianya's slightly loosened heart became hard again, she stubbornly turned her head away, not looking at Jing Yihong's eyes: "Mr. Jing, it's already very tiring to go back and forth between two women, why add me more?"

Jing Yihong's action of pinching her chin made her involuntarily think of the pain of Fu Zhirong pinching and dislocating her chin, although Jing Yihong was not willing to use force, but Ruan Qianya still had instinctive fear in her heart.

She raised her hand and took Jing Yihong's hand away, and said to her expressionlessly: "Mr. Jing, you are about to become a father, so let's accumulate more virtue for your children."

Ruan Qianya glanced at Jing Yihong indifferently, and turned around to return to her desk.

Originally, Jing Yihong's assistant worked in the office opposite him, but Ruan Qianya was licensed by Jing Yihong, and the workstation was in his office.

Ruan Qianya only took two steps, and her arm was suddenly grabbed vigorously from behind, with a strong force, her body swirled, and she was firmly locked into her arms by the person behind her.

"Ruan Qianya," Jing Yihong's voice carried suppressed anger, "In your heart, what kind of person am I?" ”

She would really believe that Luo Qingqing had her own child.

A sense of frustration that I have never felt before hit Jing Yihong's heart.

The light woody fragrance on his body wrapped Ruan Qianya, and Ruan Qianya struggled with his shackles: "Mr. Jing, you respect yourself."

"Self-respect? I'm just too self-respecting for you. Jing Yihong was ruthless, forced Ruan Qianya's body against the wall, leaned over and kissed her slightly lifted cherry lips.

Ruan Qianya was caught off guard, and her pupils instantly dilated, like a frightened little beast.

Jing Yihong unscrupulously attacked the city in her territory, and her movements with emotions were strong and domineering.

Ruan Qianya knew that at this moment, she should vigorously push him away and slap him violently. But under Jing Yihong's slowly becoming gentle, his body softened into a puddle of water.

Ruan Qianya almost lost the strength to breathe.

As if sensing that she didn't struggle anymore, Jing Yihong's hand slid behind her, gently clasped the back of her head, and deepened the kiss.

The moment Jing Yihong touched her, Ruan Qianya's mind echoed Fu Zhirong's voice again: "Emotional for the enemy, do you still want to experience the pain you have experienced again?"

Ruan Qianya shook her head and suddenly came to her senses.

She looked at the forgetful expression on Jing Yihong's handsome face that was close at hand, and suddenly closed her teeth hard, biting Jing Yihong's lips and tongue.

I heard him snort in a muffled voice, and let go of his hand after a while.

Ruan Qianya took this opportunity to push Jing Yihong away.

The smell of blood between Jing Yihong's lips and teeth was permeating, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with the tips of his thumb.

"It's ruthless." Jing Yihong looked at the blush on his fingertips.

Ruan Qianya said coldly: "If Mr. Jing doesn't respect himself in the future, I will be even more ruthless."

Jing Yihong's face instantly turned cold, and the lines of his facial features tightened.

He looked at Ruan Qianya's casual attitude towards him, and he only hated not to see through her cold and hard shell.

Knowing that she couldn't be in a hurry for a moment to recall her heart, Jing Yihong took a deep breath and nodded his chin: "Okay, I won't do this kind of thing to you again in the future."

He turned and sat back down behind his desk as if nothing had happened.

After hearing his words, Ruan Qianya suddenly felt a little lost in her heart.

She didn't know where her feelings came from, but she kept telling herself that for Jing Yihong, she could only have the emotion of "hate" in her heart.

Since this incident happened, Jing Yihong's attitude towards Ruan Qianya suddenly became indifferent.

Ruan Qianyafang felt that there was a vacant position in her heart, and she always felt as if something was missing. 315 Chinese Network

Jing Yihong doesn't even take the initiative to talk to her anymore, and his attitude towards her is no different from that of ordinary employees.

Ruan Qianya thought that he had finally given up on himself completely.

A few days later, Jing Yihong walked up to Ruan Qianya and knocked on her desk.

Ruan Qianya's eyes moved, and she quickly raised her head.

Jing Yihong narrated to Ruan Qianya in a calm and calm voice: "There is something wrong with Yancheng's subsidiary, come with me on a business trip to Yancheng in the afternoon."

Ruan Qianya didn't know where Yancheng was, and after losing her memory, she was also very unfamiliar with place names.

"Leave in the afternoon, is it so urgent?"

"Well, Yancheng is far away from Mangcheng, so you have to rush over early." Jing Yihong replied businesslikely.

Ruan Qianya asked again: "How many days do you need to go?"

"Not sure." Jing Yihong's voice was flat and indistinct, sounding cold, "You hurry up and pack some up, bring enough clothes for a change of clothes, and the plane at one o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Ruan Qianya glanced at her watch, it was already past eleven o'clock.

She stood up and said to Jing Yihong, "Then I'll go back and pack my things first."

Jing Yihong agreed: "Go, half past twelve, I'll wait for you at the door of Qi Sheng, and we'll go to the airport together."

"Okay."

After Ruan Qianya agreed, she left the office.

After she left, the indifferent expression on Jing Yihong's face instantly converged, replaced by deep helplessness and sorrow.

The psychiatrist said that he wanted him to take Ruan Qianya to the places they had been to, to reminisce about the past, and maybe she could remember something.

He once took Ruan Qianya to live in Yancheng for a period of time, Yancheng is near the sea, the environment is good, and it is a good place to cultivate your body.

Although Qi Sheng does have a subsidiary in Yancheng, it is secondary to deal with the affairs of the subsidiary, and taking Ruan Qianya to revisit her hometown and make her reminisce about the past is Jing Yihong's main purpose.

On the way back to her residence, Ruan Qianya called Fu Zhirong and informed him that she was going on a business trip with Jing Yihong in the afternoon.

"He's going to take you to Yancheng?"

"Well," Ruan Qianya replied, "listening to him, I'm a little anxious." ”

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to follow you and protect you." Fu Zhirong faintly guessed Jing Yihong's intentions, "Qianya, you have to be measured in your heart, don't get too close to Jing Yihong." ”

Ruan Qianya pursed her lips, "He hasn't been paying much attention to me lately, I think those two women have made him overwhelmed." ”

"Anyway, just remember what I said." Fu Zhirong said: "I'm in the company now, and I can't go to see you off in the afternoon."

"I see, then you can be busy." Then Ruan Qianya hung up the phone.

Fu Zhirong, who was on the other side of the phone, looked at the call interface that ended abruptly, and a subtle smile flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Jing Yihong can't hold his breath on Ruan Qianya anymore, so only Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya go to Yancheng alone, which is a good opportunity for Ruan Qianya to completely die for Jing Yihong.

Luo Qingqing's chess piece should also come in handy.

Later, he called Luo Qingqing.

After a long time, a woman's lazy voice came from the earpiece: "What a big face, Mr. Fu called me personally."

The smile on Fu Zhirong's lips deepened: "Luo Qingqing, your chance has come."