"Huo Jinting, you let go of me!"

She really guessed correctly, Huo Jinting, this dog has a bad stomach, and once she meets him, it will be fine!

No matter how Jiang Ruo struggled, it was all fruitless, and she was finally taken into the car by Huo Jinting.

Jiang Ruo was annoyed and stepped on Huo Jinting's shoulder.

The man also cooperated with her, and looked at her in a half-kneeling position, "Ruoruo, will you go home with me?"

I let her escape last time, and I was really unwilling.

"Huo Jinting, don't dream about the Spring and Autumn Festival, I will never be able to be with you." Jiang Ruo saw that he was getting more and more intrigued, and suddenly became stunned, "Even if you secretly create Huo Ze, the relationship between us will not ease."

"I'll treat Huo Ze as if he were my own, but you... I'm disgusting!"

"If you love your son, why can't you love me by the way?" Huo Jinting's throat tightened, slightly choked, very sincere, "Ruoruo, I love you too."

"What kind of love are you?" Jiang Ruo was very disdainful, "If you love me, you have to raise a stand-in, right?"

Is it time to change his problem?

When I first loved Shen Ying, I looked for a stand-in; Now he keeps saying that he loves her and raises a stand-in.

He's sick!

"If so, don't I even have the right to deceive myself?" Huo Jinting's tone was steady.

She wouldn't be with him, and wouldn't let him find someone else?

Huo Jinting lifted Jiang Ruo's foot on his shoulder, carefully holding the high heels worn on her feet, the blue anklets between the slender ankles glowing with an extremely clear charm.

He slowly lifted his eyelids and drew closer to her, "How can I forgive me?"

He thought that he had knelt down to her, been beaten, fanned, and pumped by her, and he should be deflated.

But in fact, she holds a grudge!

Jiang Ruo's eyes swept over the ruthless color, and her cold face was still charming, and she asked rhetorically, "Why do you just refuse to let me go?"

"Obviously, I was the first person to meet you." Men are hopeless, paranoid and demonic.

If it is said that forcing it will only make it more painful, then if you don't ask for it, you will be like a walking corpse that has lost its soul.

At least it hurts, and you can still feel alive.

Jiang Ruo suddenly grabbed Huo Jinting's neck, very hard, his knuckles protruded, and the color was blue and white, and his muscles and bones were even tighter.

The two rolled over.

She sat on his lap and pressed him against the seat.

Huo Jinting half-tilted his head and let Jiang Ruo do anything to him, without the slightest anger or resistance.

Her resistance and disgust for him had already pierced his heart to the ground, and his eyes were full of devastation.

Jiang Ruo's hands were still exerting force, and the temperature in his eyes was cold and biting, "Huo Jinting, don't force me, push me into a hurry, I will really kill you."

Just like at the beginning, she did stab him and sent him to the ghost gate for a walk.

"Ruoruo, you don't want it." Huo Jinting let the glasses between the bridge of his nose slip off, and smiled treacherously, the tear mole under the corner of his right eye that was exactly the same as Wen Huai was inexplicably a little clear at the moment, "We still have a son, think about our son."

Huo Ze's growth environment is very important.

Jiang Ruo was as if he was being roasted on a blazing fire, and he was extremely tormented.

There are two villains fighting in her heart, one is a demon, talking about killing him; One is an angel who says he can't let him die.

It's like being in lava for a while, and falling into a cold river for a while.

told her that she couldn't do this, that couldn't, blocking the way back and forth.

He knew that Huo was his last trump card.

Jiang Ruo said coldly: "Huo Jinting, I shouldn't have provoked you in the first place."

After that, there won't be so many worries.

Jiang Ruo pinched his neck hard, and Huo Jinting's anoxic face gradually appeared an unnatural red, as if... It's really going to suffocate to death.

The man seemed to be betting with her.

Bet she wouldn't actually kill him.

In a few more seconds, the last trace of reason in Jiang Ruo's mind triumphed.

Eventually, she let go of her hand through gritted teeth, "Scoundrel, bastard!"

Jiang Ruo opened the car door, the gorgeous and beautiful princess skirt on her body extended for several meters, and when she ran, the scene fluttering and swaying in the wind was like a little princess who had just escaped from the castle, and was bent on rushing to the knight who guarded her.

Under the night, the lights on the side of the road continued all the way, and Wen Huai waited beside the car, his clear and elegant face like a marble statue, deep and profound.

"Brother Ahuai." Jiang Ruohuan called him happily.

At the moment when Jiang Ruofei pounced, Wen Huai opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

His breath, his temperature, his scent, so blatantly invaded her.

Wen Huai couldn't raise his eyes casually, but he accidentally collided with Huo Jinting in the void.

The atmosphere on this long dark and silent street was tense, and the two faced off against each other, and the tension was tense.

I saw Huo Jinting say with his lips: "Brother, that's the younger brother."

..

How did Jiang Ruo think Huo Jinting was really crazy?

It begins on the second day after the feast.

That day, she received a very strange email.

The email was written in obscure Irish, and if it weren't for the English notes at the bottom, she would never have read it, let alone understood that it was a copy of the marriage certificate.

She...

There's another marriage certificate!

Hemp eggs, it's too much!

Seeing Jiang Ruo hurriedly going out, Wen Huai reminded her, "Forget your worries, it's still raining outside."

Jiang Ruo ignored it, changed into his shoes for going out, and comforted, "Brother Ahuai, I have something to go out, and I will come back later."

Before leaving, she also kissed Wen Huai's face, "Thank you for your hard work, take your daughter for another day."

She's going out to kill the dog.

..

The autumn rain continued to flutter and sprinkled, and the whole world was immersed in the hazy mist of the rain, and even the breath became damp.

The autumn wind blows, and the chill is biting.

Jiang Ruo couldn't help but wrap the windbreaker on his body tightly, and killed all the way to Huo Jinting.

Yingmingju.

The man opened the door for her, and his expression was very pleasantly surprised: "Ruoruo, you took the initiative to come to me?"

Jiang Ruo didn't say a word, and slapped him directly, his movements were crisp and neat, without hesitation.

"Huo Jinting, madman!"

How could she get a certificate from him again!

"What the hell is going on with that Irish marriage certificate?" Jiang Ruo asked sharply.

Huo Jinting was slapped away from her face, his dark eyes drooped slightly, and his tone was very indifferent: "You know everything."

Jiang Ruo raised his hand and wanted to slap him again, so angry that his hair exploded, "I want to divorce you!"

Huo Jinting grabbed her wrist in time, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, there is no tradition of divorce in Ireland."

"Our marriage is valid forever."

With that, he let go of her hand and squatted down to wipe the dirt from her high heels, delicate and gentle.

..

As Jiang Ruo's hand rose and fell, the sound of the belt whipping kept ringing in the room.

Again and again.

Jiang Ruo was still disgusted with hatred, and directly slapped his handsome face, and immediately, traces appeared.

So his cheeks, chest, and back were all marked with red whiplash.

"Huo Jinting, don't think that I can forgive you like this!"

Lunatic! Lunatic!

All lunatics!