Chapter 165: You have to take responsibility
Snorting, Zhang Ying forcibly stabilized her emotions, she raised her head and stood face to face with Zhuang Jing, but she couldn't help but be afraid to retreat when stared at by the man's deep eyes.
She avoided his gaze, straightened her back and said, "Not only is she ten years older than you, but I have also been married, just the man just now, you should know, he is your biggest competitor, the president of the Shen Group, he is my ex-husband, and the little girl just now, her name is Shen Nian, and she is the only daughter of me and Shen Ming." ”
As he spoke, his face turned pale, as if he smiled bitterly, "So Mr. Zhuang, do you know the gap between me and you now, I don't deserve you at all, you deserve ......" better.
"Hmm............"
Without waiting for Zhang Ying to finish speaking, the man in front of him suddenly stepped forward, pinched her chin with his fingertips, and raised it violently, he directly lowered his head and kissed. went up.
The aisles at this time were quiet and there was no one in them.
Zhang Ying's eyes were as big as copper bells, she never thought that Zhuang Jing would be so bold and dare to kiss her in broad daylight.
And it was the first time she was wed like this, she couldn't remember the last time, maybe it was fourteen years ago when Shen Ming was drunk in the cave room.
However, Shen Ming at her time was not half merciful to her.
And that incident has since become a psychological shadow for her, and from then on, she was most afraid of one thing, that is, pain.
But at this time, Zhuang Jing actually wowed her.
Zhang Ying felt that the whole person was stupid, his breath smelled of red wine, mixed with a little mint, and the snort came into her breath, everything was so clear.
Zhang Ying's cheeks were hot, her heart was beating rapidly, and she subconsciously wanted to break free from him.
But as if he had guessed her movements, Zhuangjing grabbed her hand, and then pushed her back to make a wall knock motion.
"Mr. Zhuang!" Zhang Ying shouted.
In the dim light of the corridor, the man raised his head, and then attached himself to her ear, his voice magnetic and hoarse, "I know you are married and have children. ”
"But don't worry, I'll treat her as my own daughter."
Hearing this, Zhang Ying's pupils shrank suddenly, but she still subconsciously refused, "No, I'm not suitable for you, I won't be with you." ”
"Mr. Zhuang, you are suitable for better, I am already old."
"Who said you were old?" Zhuang Jing's voice was mixed with anger, like a child who had been provoked, hanging in her ear, and said slowly, "In my heart, you are the best, the most beautiful." ”
Zhang Ying, who had never heard anyone talk about love, paused directly, her face was hot to death, and she felt that she was going to die of heat here in the next second.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ying, "Mr. Zhuang, you let go of me first." ”
"Call me Ajing."
He's overbearing.
Zhang Ying said reluctantly, "Ah Jing, you let me go first, in case someone sees it, then ......"
"What if you see it, it's just one more item on the hot search list, but don't worry, I won't let you be on the hot search, if I'm not mistaken, now Mr. Houde is discussing his thoughts with them, so for a while, they won't come out, and no one will find out about us."
Zhang Ying, "............"
She found that no matter what she said, she could be beaten back by him word for word.
Zhang Ying was discouraged.
But looking at Zhuang Jing who was close at hand in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the picture of the two of them just now, and his ears were hot.
Zhang Ying opened her mouth, just about to speak.
He took the first step, with a joke in his voice, "Besides, my chuwen has been given to you, you have to take responsibility, right?"