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Pei Tong didn't mean to stimulate people, she just felt that it was a pity that such a young and simple girl was ruined by bad people outside.

She took out the bathrobe from the cupboard and gently draped it over her.

Wang Qingjia lowered her head, her pale lips were closed, and she remained silent.

In the living room outside, Smussen's tall and cold body changed into a slim version of a business suit, with long legs folded, and his body sat lazily on the leather sofa.

The two women walked out, flipping through the papers, not even lifting their eyelids.

Wang Qingjia only dared to use the corner of his eye to look secretly.

She didn't have the face to see anyone, and as for the side, Pei Tong said something softly, but she didn't listen to a word.

"Mr. Si, Mrs. Si, I'm really embarrassed to trouble you this time, I, I'll go first." She bit her pale and blue lips with her teeth, plucked up the courage to look up, and met the man's cold eyes in surprise.

Wang Qingjia's heart was very weak, she lowered her head with trembling eyelashes, and then she didn't care what Pei Tong said, she put on a bathrobe, and her hair was still dripping and walked out.

Pei Tong found that she was very jealous of Smussen, and just wanted to ask the hotel manager to find a car to take her out of the hotel, otherwise what if she ran into the bad guy who drugged her.

"Come here."

As soon as she heard Smussen call her, Pei Tong's footsteps just stopped, and when she turned her head, Wang Qingjia had already run out.

She had no choice but to walk over to the man, let him grab his wrist with his big hand, and pull him to the sofa and sit down softly.

"Are you murdering her, why do you feel a little afraid of you?"

Pei Tong's fingertips lightly swiped twice in the palm of the man's hand, and the corners of his lips were raised, and his light smile was very attractive.

How could Smussen not be able to see through the careful thoughts of those women outside, whether it was deliberately breaking in or unintentionally, he didn't bother to reveal it, and at this moment, his palm was provoked by the woman in front of him.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and his tall body pressed towards her: "Who asked you to send me clothes?" ”

"Your secretary."

Pei Tong hid back timidly, and his cheek was kissed by him.

The man's warm breath carried the smell of tobacco domineeringly, and the thin lips soon covered her lips and crushed them forcefully.

"Hmm...... Moosen. ”

Pei Tong found that it was too late for him to stretch his slender hand towards the hem of his skirt, and Smussen moved domineeringly to pull the woman's closed legs apart......

——

Wang Qingjia ran out of the hotel and burst into tears.

She plunged into the rain, thinking of Pei Tong's gentleness and thoughtfulness in the room, every place was so perfect that people couldn't find thorns, so she was too embarrassed to be embarrassed.

A black car had been parked on the side of the road for a long time, and as she ran over, it slowly lowered its window.

"Miss Wang."

Wang Qingjia was caught off guard when she heard someone calling her, looked up with red eyes, and saw the man in the car.

It was he who gave himself medicine and room card before.

Que Ye opened the car door and let her come up.

Wang Qingjia hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and got into the car: "I, my mission failed." ”

Que Ye's murderous expression did not change, and he didn't seem to be very surprised.

He handed out a tissue to wipe the tears from her face and said, "Do you still want to save Brother Ling?" ”

"Yes, of course." Wang Qingjia nodded.

She looked at Que Ye with her eyes pleading, and her voice was unbearable: "I'm afraid that this bit of posture can't get into Smussen's eyes at all." ”

His wife is so beautiful, gentle and charming.

Que Ye sneered: "You only need to separate their husband and wife, the trouble of the Wang family, my master will help you solve it." ”

"Why?"

Wang Qingjia is too young to know what not to ask: "You, what is the benefit of your master doing this?" ”

In order to separate the husband and wife relationship between Smussen and Pei Tong, is it worth it to go against Huo Xiumo at any cost?

Que Ye's face was expressionless: "Pei Tong is pure and gentle by nature, you just need to make some ambiguous misunderstandings to let her leave Smusen, and nothing else, you shouldn't know that you should close this mouth." ”

He was very fierce, which made Wang Qingjia dumbfounded.

"If you don't want to, you can get out of the car now."

As soon as Que Ye said this, Wang Qingjia panicked, and she nodded again and again with tears in her eyes: "I am willing, I am willing, as long as you can save my family." ”

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, Wang Jiqian will be released, for half a year, if you want to let Pei Tong leave Smusen with all his heart, how can Huo Xiumo maliciously collapse the Wang family now, my master will only return it even harder."

Que Ye's words were so cold that they rang in his ears, and Wang Qingjia lowered his eyelashes deeply, and a trace of dazed emotion crossed him.

She didn't know what kind of irreparable situation it would set off in the future if she did this, let alone whether it would be right.

But is there a way out?

……

……

It was dark and a hazy drizzle was drifting.

At the door of a remote villa in the suburbs, the bodyguard got out of the car and drove the way, and from the car, a tall and upright indifferent man walked down.

"Mr. Huo, my wife's whereabouts have been cut off here, it should be in this villa."

Si Yue held a black umbrella for Huo Xiumo, and in front of him, two bodyguards smashed the iron door lock.

Huo Xiumo looked expressionless and strode in.

The villa was empty, there weren't many people who came to live there often, and the lights were turned on to illuminate every corner.

Huo Xiumo looked in the direction of the stairs, where the woman's high heels were placed, and he walked upstairs with his big hands clenched into fists.

The movement of a group of bodyguards breaking in had already disturbed Ji Wenlun.

He calmly brewed a cup of coffee, leaned against the wall and tasted it leisurely, his eyes were at Huo Xiumo who was going upstairs from a distance.

One of them is handsome and indifferent, the other is handsome and elegant, and their aura is powerful and oppressive.

"She's catching up on sleep, and you're only going to wake her up when you go in."

Ji Wenlun looked at the man with a cold face and was about to walk towards the room, and reminded in a slow tone.

Huo Xiumo's steps stopped, and the color of a gloomy owl flashed under his deep eyes, and even the corridor cooled down several degrees: "You brought her to sleep?" ”

Si Yue, who had just gone up the stairs, suddenly paused.

His tall and mighty body froze in place, as if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard, and his facial features were embarrassed.

Ji Wenlun's eyes were unwavering, he didn't ignore Huo Xiumo's gloomy and unhappy face, his thin lips twitched, and he stated a fact in front of him: "She can't sleep next to you, she can only sleep when she comes to me." ”

In other words, after Jiang Yansheng split, he even had to run to Ji Wenlun's side to sleep, and the unreserved level of trust made Huo Xiumo's chest burn with a tumbling fire of jealousy.

His hands clenched into fists, and green tendons rose from the surface of his skin.

Ji Wenlun still had a smile on the corner of his lips, and looked at him for a long time with his dark gaze.

Until, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the corner of the woman's black skirt was exposed, blown out by the wind.

The next second.

Jiang Yansheng walked out of the messy green silk, and because he had just woken up, his white face was a little trance-like, and he couldn't tell it for a while.

Which personality is she now.

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