Ling Jie disagreed, and pointed at Tong Xiaoyou: "It's up to you!" ”

He had contempt in his eyes, high and high, as if Tong Xiaoyou was an ant in his eyes, and he could be pinched to death as long as he moved his hands.

Tong Xiaoyou's cold gaze did not stare at her gently.

The corners of her mouth suddenly hooked slightly, and she then stepped back, slamming the chair behind her and moving back, and then fell to the ground with the chair with her, making a crisp loud sound.

The winding paths in the kitchen are heard.

Jasmine, who was standing next to her and talking to her, suddenly paused when she saw the action of Qu Jing pressing the switch, and she immediately sighed: "What's the matter, Brother Jing, you are busy first, I'll take a look." ”

Before her voice fell, Qu Jing had already pressed the porridge button, and then strode out.

When he saw Tong Xiaoyou sitting on the ground, his pace quickened, and he walked over a little anxiously: "What's the matter?" ”

Immediately reached out to help Tong Xiaoyou sit up, and found that she was holding her waist with one hand, with an unbearable expression of pain on her face, and asked worriedly: "Where did you fall?" ”

At first, Ling Jie didn't react yet, and it wasn't until the winding path ran out that Ling Jie secretly cursed, knowing that he had been calculated.

He wanted to demolish Tong Xiaoyou immediately, but now Tong Xiaoyou didn't say that he pushed it, he told the curved path so directly, but it would be a bit boundless three hundred taels here.

He snorted coldly in his heart: I want to see what kind of conspiracy Tong Xiaoyou plays.

Seeing that Qu Jing was so worried about Tong Xiaoyou, a trace of crazy jealousy slipped through Jasmine's heart.

But the next second, she walked over with a concerned face and asked, "Xiaoyou, why did you fall?" ”

Ling Jie waited for Tong Xiaoyou to wronged him, and then he could fight back against Tong Xiaoyou's bloody mouth, and if he didn't believe it, he turned on the surveillance, and the restaurant in the villa was monitored.

As a result, Tong Xiaoyou didn't say anything, supported his waist with one hand, and silently shed tears.

Ling Jie secretly scolded in his heart, this woman's acting skills are really good, she will fall when she falls, and she will cry when she says she will cry.

Jasmine said again: "Xiaoyou, seeing that you fell hard, why don't you take you to the hospital?" ”

Tong Xiaoyou ignored her, waved away the winding hand, wiped away the tears, and looked fine.

Qu Jing raised his eyes and looked at Ling Jie opposite, his voice was neither light nor heavy, but it was a little questioning: "What's the matter?" ”

Ling Jie immediately sneered and brushed himself away: "What's the matter, you ask her, it has nothing to do with me anyway." ”

Tong Xiaoyou stood up with his waist propped up, and took a few steps back to make sure that he was okay.

She widened the distance between the two and said very stiffly, "I'm leaving." ”

It means to let the winding path and immediately give her the painting.

Qu Jing frowned: "...... Go to the hospital and have a look. ”

"I'm fine."

"Drink the porridge and leave."

Tong Xiaoyou was a little angry: "Are you naïve? ”

Qu Jing pursed his lips, and said with a very firm look in his eyes: "The porridge will be ready soon." ”

Tong Xiaoyou raised his hand to support his forehead, very tired: "Why are you so annoying." ”

Jasmine was a little panicked when she saw this, and said pitifully: "Xiaoyou, you can drink the porridge and leave." ”

Tong Xiaoyou sneered: "What's the matter with you?" ”

Jasmine was like a frightened fawn, and suddenly she began to cry.

The more Ling Jie looked at it, the more unhappy he became, and felt that Tong Xiaoyou was deliberately doing something, so in order to bully Jasmine, he scolded him without yin or yang: "If you want to get out, get out, no one will keep you." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a cold look fell on him.

Ling Jie turned his head and saw Qu Jing looking at her with angry eyes, his face gloomy and terrifying.