Chapter 318: But He's Aggressive

As soon as the man left, the low air pressure and aggressive masculine breath in the air were gradually blown away by the evening breeze.

Ginger wine curled up in the quilt and slowly exhaled.

The body was still uncomfortable, and she really didn't want to move, but when she thought of the door, Wen Xili was there, and the place in her heart was suffocated.

She thought to herself that she had nothing to be sorry for him, and even if she was wrong at first, she was deceived by her mother.

Breaking him up and Jiang Caiwei, if he wants to find someone to settle accounts, he should be the first to find Mrs. Wen.

But he was aggressive.

Little by little, squeezing her retreat, it was as if the person who was most sorry for him in the world was her ginger wine.

What is she sorry for him, what qualifications does he have to show off in front of her, obviously the most painful person has always been her......

The most humble is like this, the most flattering is like this, in the year of marriage, she let him suffer a little grievance?

She recognized him as him, and in order to make up for it, she tried almost everything to carefully protect the relationship between the two people, and even quarreled, as long as he apologized, she could forgive.

Why is it in front of her, with a face that she has let down?

Even if she owed him a life, she didn't owe him anything.

Jiang Jiu hugged his legs, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.

She was joined by the Wen family to play, but nothing fell into the favor, but she was empty of people and money.

She pursed her lips, dragged her sore body, slowly got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, and changed into a more conservative dress.

Buttoned up to his neck and pulled his hair down to cover the mottled shoulders.

She went out and saw the man leaning against the wall at the doorway, looking up at the moon.

When he saw her come out, he turned his head and glanced at her diagonally.

Jiang Jiu stood a meter away from him, looking at his invasive and possessive eyes, and felt that he still had to talk to him about the relationship between the two people.

She said to Wen Xili, "Let's talk, shall we?" ”

The tone was gentle.

Jiang Jiu felt that he even seemed to be in a low voice.

The man sensed something, his eyes narrowed dangerously at her, and he stretched out his hand: "Come here." ”

Jiang Jiu stood still at the door, "Just stand here and talk." ”

Wen Xili looked at her expression and sneered coldly: "If I don't do something to you, you will be energetic, right?" ”

Jiang Jiu was angered by his frivolous tone, her pretty face also turned cold, and she said in a stiff tone: "Wen Xili, you give me a little respect!" ”

Wen Xili stood up straight from the corner of the wall, he walked over slowly, stood in front of Jiang Jiu, looked at her tense expression, lowered his eyes and slowly approached her little face, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Jiu, why did I only see it now-you are so untidy?!" ”

He locked her between the door panel and him, stretched out his index finger against her red lips, and sneered: "Jiang Jiu, I don't talk to you, and I don't think there is anything to talk about between us now." Since you dare to run, I don't think I need to pity you anymore, what you promised me, no matter what you thought at the time, in short, I need you to honor me. ”

Jiang Jiu was suddenly blown up by his low mocking tone.

She tried hard to push him away, and said angrily, "What the are you doing?!" I owe you no one, Wen Xili, I can go wherever I want, what qualifications do you have-"

The man stood in front of her, not moving at all, he lowered his eyes and looked down, and said coldly: "Jiang Jiu, you recognized the wrong person, not me." ”

He snorted, pinched her jaw, lifted her face, lowered his eyes to her incomparably bright eyes because of anger, and chuckled, "You don't love him very much?" When you slept with me, why didn't you recognize me? If there is really a spirit in heaven in this world, and he sees you holding me, you say, will he regret saving you in the first place? ”