Jing Jiaren took out the agreement again and looked through it, so as to sigh at her pure self back then.

Back then, she still believed in Huo Tingxiao, a righteous gentleman, thinking that she could control everything in her hands, but she didn't expect that she was the righteous gentleman, and some people were hypocrites......

She sighed for a while, put the agreement in her hand and lay down to rest.

The numbing had just passed, and her arm was still a little painful, and she wanted to take advantage of her sleep to slow down.

I don't know what time I slept this night, and when Jing Jiaren woke up, Huo Tingxiao was sitting next to her reading a book.

The man never had any superfluous emotions, even if he was reading quietly at this time, he stood in front of Jing Jiaren like a mountain.

"Awake?" Huo Tingxiao asked.

Jing Jiaren nodded, and just as she was about to get up, Huo Tingxiao took the lead in holding her arm and slowly stroked her up.

"Come out with me." He said again.

Then he closed his book and walked out of the bedroom.

Jing Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed with a confused face, looking at the sky outside the window, I'm afraid it's already late at night, go out at this time?

Is there really nothing sick?

However, Jing Jiaren complained and complained, but she still listened to Huo Tingxiao's words and obediently changed her clothes, and carefully dragged her arm to follow.

When she walked out of the door, Jing Jia found that there was already a queue waiting outside the door, and she was afraid that she stopped at the door just to wait for her.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Xiao Song hurriedly greeted him, and said something to Huo Tingxiao sideways, Jing Jiaren lowered her head and followed her to eat melons.

It's a hellish weather, and it's pretty cold. Jing Jiaren thought as she walked.

Suddenly, Huo Tingxiao, who was walking in front, stopped, and Jing Jiaren almost bumped into it.

And when she was about to raise her head to question, a coat fell down on her head and face, and Jing Jiaren was instantly enveloped by a familiar and cold fragrance.

It was Huo Tingxiao's coat.

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, and put on her coat with kindness.

I won't admit that my heartbeat missed a beat just now!

The two walked from the villa to the gate one after the other, during which Jing Jiaren kept wearing Huo Tingxiao's ill-fitting coat and swaggering through the market, attracting the jealous eyes of many servants.

They have never seen Mr. Huo take off the warmth for anyone, and Jing Jiaren's treatment is really the first one.

Being stared at with such wolf-like eyes, Jing Jiaren was not calm, she grabbed Huo Tingxiao and took off her coat and stuffed it back into his hand with lightning speed.

Huo Tingxiao frowned and looked at her, but did not speak.

"Look at this posture, I can't stand it, besides, why should I take care of the peach blossoms you provoked!" Jing Jiaren had the courage to pack up for herself.

But Huo Tingxiao didn't say anything about it at all, he wrapped his coat back on Jing Jiaren slowly, and the moment he turned around, his eyes swept sharply over all the unkind servants present.

It was as if the god of war in the Shura Field had passed by here, and everyone felt a chilling chill.

“…… So bite. Jing Jiaren looked at those people and instantly became stunned, and her heart was indeed a little beautiful.

The ancestors never lied to me, the fox and the tiger are really cool.

She thought to herself, shamelessly.

When she got into the car and fell asleep, Jing Jiaren still didn't know where to go in the middle of the night, she just saw that the time was already three o'clock in the morning.

Jing Jiaren leaned on Huo Tingxiao's lap and watched him type, and asked casually: "Huo Tingxiao, where are we going?" ”

was restricted by the little woman's movements, and he never frowned, and his hands kept moving: "You will know when you arrive." ”

"Oh." Jing Jiaren shook her head in boredom.

Xiao Song in front of me really can't stand it, the president has always behaved rigorously and clearly, and he is even more meticulous when handling work, when has he ever been unruly like this?

A certain driver, who was not afraid of death, cleared his throat: "Madam, can you sit a little upright?" The president's office is not very ...... Convenient. ”

Jing Jiaren glanced at her: "But it's so comfortable, am I not sick?" ”

"But you really disturbed the president like this......" Xiao Song felt that he was suffering from a sweet toothache, and said without giving up.

Jing Jiaren glanced at Huo Tingxiao again: "Did I disturb you?" ”

"Don't bother." Huo Tingxiao replied without hesitation, his eyes still staring at the computer screen.

"Okay!" Xiao Song gave up struggling.

Until the car stopped, Xiao Song didn't look in the rearview mirror again.

Jing Jiaren followed Huo Tingxiao out of the car and found that this was a late-night occasion.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, the lights were still bright and the voices were buzzing, and the men and women were wearing clothes with sequins, trying to vent all the stress of the whole day.

Huo Tingxiao took Jing Jiaren into a private room, and as soon as she entered, all the noise outside was filtered out, and the refreshing and clean smell came to her face, and Jing Jiaren found a comfortable place for herself to sit.

It didn't take long for Xiao Song to come in with a person, who should be Huo Tingxiao's subordinate, only to see her bow respectfully to Huo Tingxiao, and then waved her hand at a wall, Jing Jiaren saw that the wall full of gongbi paintings on her side began to shrink to both sides, and a piece of glass appeared.

On the other side of the glass was another room, and Jing Jiaren could clearly see the similar furnishings to her own, as well as the people who were so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar.

Wang Zhilan didn't know why she was there, she was sitting on the ground with messy hair at this time, and there were some rich women from Kyoto next to her, and some of them were recognized by Jing Jiaren, all of whom usually had a relationship with the Jing family.

Wang Zhilan, who was sitting on the ground, did not look down-and-out at all, she pointed to those women who were sitting or standing and scolded loudly: "A group of stinky bitches with liver and no heart, the old lady asked you to borrow money because she looked at you!" If you have the ability to become inflammatory, don't admit it, what garlic is pretending to be with the old lady here! ”

She slowly got up from the ground, walked up to a young girl with a bright face, and pointed at her with her finger: "And you! ”

After Wang Zhilan finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped her, a crisp voice sounded, and Jing Jiaren's face did not change.

She knew that Jingtang was about to go bankrupt, although she also lost her own money, but Huo Tingxiao said that she would give her the same proportion of Huo's shares.

That's all that said.

Break as much as you want, as much as you want! Jing Jiaren, who learned about this, shouted in her heart at that time.

"You little slut, you dare to hook my man behind my back, who gave your dog the courage to do this!" Wang Zhilan opened her teeth and claws, if she hadn't been pulled by someone, she might have to scuffle with the girl.

Sure enough, the gorgeous little girl was not a vegetarian either, and she just returned it after being slapped in the face, and half of Wang Zhilan's face suddenly swollen.

What's more, she was grabbed by her hands again at this time, and the girl kicked it directly in high heels.

It's all in the Beijing circle, who doesn't know who? What's more, what she eats is youth rice, since she dares to do this and is known by the owner, she dares to tear her face and do it.

"Wang Zhilan, Mrs. Wang! You don't look at what you look like now, what right do you have to stand in front of me and say this? It's just an old woman whose whole family is bankrupt by her daughter, I don't care to fight with you! The girl kicked her hands a few times and was not idle, and blood soon appeared on Wang Zhilan's face.

She broke free from the few people who grabbed her like crazy, and she really broke free.

The provocation of the little goblin was close at hand, Wang Zhilan picked up the wine bottle and knocked it on the girl's head without thinking, the two bloody women scuffled together, and the piercing screams on the side of the glass came unabashedly.

During this process, Jing Jiaren's brows didn't even wrinkle, and she even felt a little like she was watching a bloody series.

Jingtang has always been high-sounding, and she can imagine how dirty and messy it is under the skin, but she didn't expect that after so many years as a rich wife, Wang Zhilan is still so unremarkable.

She didn't expect that after living under one roof for so much, she still couldn't have a trace of sympathy for these people.

"You little bitch, the pheasant with no money wants to fly to the branches!" Wang Zhilan roared, "She Jing Jia is also a slut, she is a fart in front of me!" Bankrupt the old lady? You see I don't kill her! ”

Wang Zhilan's voice was very recognizable even in the crowd, and when she heard her scolding herself, Jing Jiaren only adjusted her sitting posture.

She picked up a cup of tea, and as soon as she took a sip, Huo Tingxiao in front of her got up.

The glass wall slowly closed to both sides as he got up, and it turned out that the two rooms were connected.

Huo Tingxiao walked to the wall, and his indifferent momentum quickly cooled down the room that was on fire.

When several women saw him appear, they all bent down and bowed in surprise and joy.

Just bowed for a few seconds, and Jing Jiaren saw a few people squeezing out of the ditch.

e causes trouble, and Jing Jiaren slanders in his heart.

Huo ...... Mr. Huo, why are you here? Someone in the crowd asked, his voice sweet and sneering.

Huo Tingxiao didn't look at who it was, only looked indifferently at the people lying together on the ground.

Wang Zhilan naturally discovered Huo Tingxiao at this time, and hurriedly got up from the ground and smiled.

"It's Mr. Huo, why are you free to come, let me tell you that this is not a good place, the beautiful girl used to stay here every day, if I didn't lock her up, I wouldn't know what it would be like now!" The ability to open his mouth is very good, Wang Zhilan said, and wanted to get closer to Huo Tingxiao.

But before she could make a move, she was blocked by Xiao Song and looked at her like a dead person.

"Oh, that's the way you go!" Wang Zhilan said dissatisfied, "How can I say that I am also the mother of a beautiful woman, you should also call me Mom according to your generation!" ”

She strategically ignored the atmosphere on the field and pulled Jing Jiaren out with a climb.

So Jing Jiaren lived up to her high expectations and slowly shook out from behind Jing Jiaren.

"Is that so, Mrs. Wang?" Jing Jiaren said with a smile.

Her voice that had not yet recovered was like a broken gong, ringing in everyone's ears, especially at this time with a smile on her calm face, and everyone looked at Jing Jiaren suddenly as if they had seen a ghost.

Then, that little fright turned into outright jealousy, because everyone saw that Huo Tingxiao, the famous big man in Kyoto, was holding Jing Beauty, the laughing stock of your circle, by her side, and she was still wearing Huo Tingxiao's coat.

Wang Zhilan's coquettish smile stopped instantly, she was angry and resentful, and her whole body was trembling.

At this time, Huo Tingxiao, who had not moved, raised his hand, pointed at Wang Zhilan, who was covered in blood and had an embarrassed face, and said: