Jing Yan said this just to vent her anger, but she didn't want to cause big trouble again.

Father Shen and Mrs. Shen were busy with work, so they threw the two brothers and sisters to their grandparents. Shen Ruochu was naughty when he was a child, and the next generation loved the child, coupled with the connivance of his brother, he was simply unscrupulous. There are no children in ten miles and eight villages who are not afraid of her.

By the time Mrs. Shen found out that something was wrong, her daughter was already willful and almost unrestrained.

Finally, one time, Shen Ruochu blocked the keyhole of the neighbor's house and was caught by Mrs. Shen. She didn't listen to the verbal education, and she also confronted Mrs. Shen.

So in a fit of anger, Mrs. Shen went to her home to hang her up and beat her up.

Mrs. Shen is her own mother in the end, and she doesn't have a lot of hands. But Shen Ruochu was scared enough that day, and then had a high fever for a whole week. Mrs. Shen also regretted it. But Shen Ruochu left a shadow in his heart. I haven't been close to my mother for a long time.

Therefore, when the phrase "hang up and fight" came into Shen Ruochu's ears, it instantly knocked on a certain nerve in her brain.

She raised her head, her gaze fixed on Jing Yan's slightly gloomy handsome face. stared straight at him, his gaze changed from dull to confused, and finally a hint of horror gradually emerged.

"Ahh

Jing Yan was taken aback.

"Shen Ruochu, are you sick?" The man's low roar could be heard far away in the night.

"Bad guys! You're the bad guy! Let go of me, let go of me! She began to flutter again with her hands and feet, and her mouth kept yelling, "Come on—come on......"

"Shut up!" Jing Yan suddenly felt a pain in the entire top of his head from his temples upwards, "You shut up for me!" He groaned, and put one hand free to cover her mouth.

Shen Ruochu shook his head and dodged left and right, "Police, police help...... Robbery, kidnapping...... Come on, help......" The sharp tenor's voice became more and more harsh, shaking the alarm of the Daben on the side.

"Mr. Jing!" Zhang Yue, who had been sitting in the car, finally found out that the two of them were not flirting over there, pushed the car door and hurriedly ran over, "Mr. Jing......"

"Shut her up!" Jing Yan yelled at Zhang Yue while dealing with Shen Ruochu's undisciplined moves.

Zhang Yue was instantly stunned on the spot when he heard this.

Silence?! What to block?!

It's a really difficult technical job.

He didn't dare to disobey the boss's words, but it was the boss's wife......

After pondering left and right for two seconds, he resolutely rushed forward. Just like Jing Yan just now, he reached out to cover Shen Ruochu's mouth.

But just a second before he put his actions into practice, the unexpected happened.

Shen Ruochu suddenly stopped all the struggles and stopped screaming. Her teeth clenched, her eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of pain appeared in her expression.

Then she let out a "vomit-" sound in her throat, and opened her mouth to spit it out.

And Jing Yan, who was standing in front of Shen Ruochu and still holding her two wrists with one hand, just happened to be hit. I don't even have a chance to hide!

The sleeves and the front placket are not spared, quite a spectacular pattern.

He let go of her, grabbed the neat place of the placket, tore the buttons directly, took off the suit outside as fast as he could, and threw it on the ground. Fortunately, the shirt inside didn't get anything stained, and it was still clean.

Without clamps, Shen Ruochu bent down and finally spit out unceremoniously against the ground.

Jing Yan took two steps back, squinting at the messy black hair on the back of her head, her handsome face frozen like 10,000 years.

He was wrong, he should have stunted her with a knife and threw her in the car. Spending so much time is purely self-inflicted.

"Mr. Jing......" Zhang Yue saw that the boss's face was not good, and called tentatively.

Jing Yan glanced at him, "Go get a bottle of mineral water." After saying that, he bent down to pick up the pack of tissues that he had just thrown to the ground, and seeing that she was almost calm, he took out two and handed them to her.

Shen Ruochu slowed down for two seconds before reaching out to take it. Wiped the corners of his mouth, just straightened up, another wave of nausea, and quickly squatted back on the ground.

Her tearful appearance of snot is indeed a little pitiful.

Jing Yan sighed, walked beside her, and patted her back to give her a smooth breath, "Spit it out, it's just comfortable to spit it out." ”