Jiang Jiu said in a low voice: "Then do you still blame me now?" ”

The man slowly raised his head from her shoulder, he looked at her, raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, lowered his eyes and laughed softly: "How can I give up." ”

His words made her heart sour.

In the future, I hope that there will be no misunderstanding, and it would be good for her and Wen Xili to live a good life like this.

*

Wen Xili took the car keys and went to the 4S store to pick up the car that ginger wine bought for him.

Bentley Mulsanne is the same brand as the car he once drove.

After buying the car, she began to study the newly opened real estate in Rongcheng with great interest.

She wasn't much of a money spender before, but since Wen Xili gave her "money", she began to think about buying him things.

I don't know if when he raised her, it was the same as she is now.

Just thought about it, when she was taken to Chicago by Winciley, Wencili didn't seem to buy her any ...... except for a few packets of candy?

This stingy ghost.

Men have a lot to say about this.

"You don't lack anything in my house, do you? Is there no car to drive or no clothes to wear? No room to live in or nothing to eat? Sitting on the sofa, the man shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "It's obvious that you're too poor." ”

He's also picky.

Jiang Jiu was very unconvinced: "Then you haven't bought me a gift either." ”

"Didn't I buy you a birthday present back then?"

"Are you embarrassed?"

Speaking of that birthday, ginger wine was angry.

The two of them almost "misfired", but the doorman at the door came over at the right time and said at the door: "Miss Jiang, someone is looking for you." ”

Jiang Jiu thought it was Zhao Juanjuan, and said casually: "Let her in." ”

Because it is next door, Zhao Juanjuan sometimes doesn't go to work, and he will come to play with her when he wakes up during the day.

She's used to it.

Slightly interrupted, ginger wine rode on the man's lap and continued to argue with him: "Wasn't it your ...... birthday gift back then?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw that the man's face was different, and his voice was stunned, and Jiang Jiu followed his line of sight, turned his head, and looked at the door.

The person who came was not Zhao Juanjuan.

The man patted her buttocks and motioned for her to go down, and Jiang Jiu got off his lap and walked aside.

The woman stood at the door, and naturally witnessed the intimate scene between the two of them just now, and the warm atmosphere was something she never dared to hope for.

"What are you doing again?" When Jiang Jiu saw her, he was not angry, and his tone was bored.

The petite woman in front of her pursed her pale lips slightly, wearing only a black dress, looking thin and weak, and her face was haggard and bloodless.

She seems to have grown old all of a sudden in the past few months.

Jiang Jiu didn't understand what could hit her to such a point.

Wen Fengmian?

That man treated her like that, and she was still loyal to him?

"Miss Jiang," she glanced at the man sitting on the sofa again, and called softly, "Second Young Master." ”

"On the fifteenth of this month, the court will be in session." She stood at the door, not entering, "After the trial is over, everything will be irreparable." ”

Wen Xili looked at her and asked lightly, "Do you want me to let him go?" ”

"My husband's body was sick in a car accident, and there are no medical facilities in the prison, so he won't live long."

The man's face was expressionless, and a faint layer of gloom shrouded his handsome face.

Chu Wanning moved her bloodless lips, she looked at Wen Xili, like a puppet without a soul, and her voice was empty: "Everything he has done over the years is for you...... Second young master, let him die. ”