Lu Jing couldn't help but roll his eyes several times:

"You say if you don't get angry, you can't be angry? I can't control it myself. ”

Who can control this physiological reaction?

Not to mention, it's still such an annoying thing.

Cough.

Can Jiang refute it too?

No matter how you say this, it's your own fault, after all, Jiang Qiu is the nominal aunt.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I'm really angry, you beat me to get angry."

？？？

It's impossible to fight, and I've never had the habit of doing it.

However, it was extremely uncomfortable not to vent.

In the end, Lu Jing directly grabbed the man's wrist, lowered his head, and bit it hard.

Jiang Ye's face changed, but if he shook it off, it would definitely hurt people.

So much so that I could only endure it silently throughout the whole process.

This concentration is no one.

Lu Jing bit for a while before he finally let go, and his breathing was much more comfortable.

Jiang also didn't forget to quip:

"Done venting? I didn't just continue. ”

Lu Jing glanced at the place he had bitten just now, and when he saw it, he was really startled, his skin was about to break, and small blood beads were pouring out.

Hiss.

Does this man not know that it hurts?

Otherwise, why don't you stop yourself?

Reaching out and grabbing the man's arm, he took a closer look:

"I'm going to get rid of the poison when I go back."

It's all broken.

Jiang didn't think there was anything:

"Distressed?" Don't forget to joke.

The corners of Lu Jing's mouth twitched:

"Shut up."

It must be distressed, but it will not be admitted.

"Is the copy ready?"

"Hmm."

"Let's go."

"Okay."

As soon as the two walked out of the monitoring room, the mobile phone in Jiang Ye's trouser pocket rang urgently.

Put through:

"What's the matter?"

"Brother, look at the latest news on the Internet."

News?

Jiang Ye frowned, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little colder:

"Got it, hang it up first."

Lu Jing was still stunned:

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Ye sneered:

"Very well, the calculation is on my head."

Forehead?

Lu Jing still wanted to ask, but saw that the man had already clicked on the mobile phone.

When he saw the news on the Internet, Lu Jingjing's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Although I basically guessed the situation in the house, I was still angry when I saw a high-definition photo that was so big on the layout.

No woman can be at peace.

On the page, Jiang Ye was wearing a shirt, the corners of the clothes were just pulled out of the belt, and the suit jacket that was thrown off his feet was thrown off.

This high-definition photo is very skillfully captured, and it looks like Jiang Ye is holding the naked woman.

A beautiful woman who has been stripped naked, a coat that has been taken off and thrown on the ground messily, there is no one else in the guest room, widows and widows are in the same room, who can believe that nothing has happened?

According to the big data survey, there is basically no man who does not steal.

Probably only a very small number of people, in the face of this kind of initiative to send to the door, can have that concentration not to be confused.

It's not that Lu Jing doesn't know that the man must not have touched the woman at all, but he is angry, and he is very angry.

"E-ya!"

The man's eyebrows jumped, and his heart was not good: his wife must be angry about this, and it's over.

"Daughter-in-law, I really didn't expect her to do this, and besides, I didn't hug her, I dodged it, and then kicked her to the ground."

Yes, it's the kicking one.

The kind that doesn't pity the jade at all.

After that, he stepped on it with his feet without pity.

After all, if you touch it with your hands, you will get your hands dirty.

(End of chapter)

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