Chapter 8 Who is the Prey?
Jiang Zhao turned on the faucet and carefully rinsed each finger. From the next compartment came a woman's whispering voice, her red lips raised.
"Huh?"
The sound of sobbing in the compartment was paused, and then Chen Rui's gritted teeth cursed sounded: "Jiang Zhao, you slut!" I will never let you go! ”
"Okay," the heels tapped the ground and slowly walked in the direction of the cubicle, "I'm here, you come." ”
The cubicle was quiet again.
Jiang Zhao's fingers knocked on the door panel: "Come on." ”
The door panel shuddered violently, as if someone had pulled the locked door panel tighter inside.
Jiang Zhao sneered and turned to leave: "Chen Rui, for the sake of the two of us growing up together, I will give you a word of advice." ”
"Before you provoke others, see how good you are."
As the door of the bathroom opened again, Chen Rui's curse sounded again: "Jiang Zhao, my brother is coming back soon, he will never let you go!" You slut! I'll make you pay for today's actions! ”
Jiang Zhao paused: "I am waiting for Chen Ershao at any time." ”
When the driver saw Jiang Zhao, he still couldn't believe his eyes. The neatly dressed and elegant person in front of him is really Jiang Zhao who was blocked in the bathroom by Chen Rui?
Jiang Zhao didn't seem to see the driver's expression at all, and his expression was calm.
Back at the villa, Jiang Zhao simply cleaned up and went into the kitchen.
When Song Muchen came back, he saw Jiang Zhao wearing an apron and busy with the nanny in the kitchen.
Regarding this afternoon's incident, Song Muchen had already heard the driver say it on the way back.
was able to beat Chen Rui to the point that he hid in the compartment and didn't dare to come out, even though Song Muchen had long felt that Jiang Zhao was not as harmless as she appeared, but this result still made him feel a little surprised.
"Mu Chen, are you back?"
Jiang Zhao's voice was as well-behaved and sweet as ever: "I made pork rib soup today." ”
Song Muchen slowly paced to the dining table, glanced at the abundance of the table, and fixed his eyes on the person in front of him.
The face is clean and the movements are skillful.
Indeed, as the driver said, on the surface, Jiang Zhao looked like he had not experienced the brawl at all.
"How's your day going?" Song Muchen quietly hugged the woman's slender waist, "Are you having fun?" ”
"I had a lot of fun...... Jiang Zhao's expression was a little hesitant, "However, I seem to have caused you trouble......
Song Muchen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Are you sure you're in trouble, not in trouble? ”
Jiang Zhao pursed his lips and looked at Song Muchen to stop talking.
Song Muchen's eyebrows raised even higher.
As if resigned to his fate, Jiang Zhao sighed: "I knew that Zhou Wenguang must have told you, right?" ”
Seeing that Song Muchen still didn't speak, she flattened her mouth and began to be coquettish: "Okay, I met Chen Rui in the mall today, I really want to get along with her calmly, but she couldn't help but say that she wanted to get started again, so I didn't hold ......back."
Song Muchen narrowed his eyes, his expression was dark and uncertain.
This afternoon, the Chen family didn't give him a reply, it was originally a sure thing, but it fell short because of such a woman.
Accidentally? Coincidental?
Song Muchen didn't think it was a coincidence.
And Jiang Zhao didn't seem to notice the change in his expression at all, and still tugged at his cuffs and explained to himself: "I have a lot of strength since I was a child, and I accidentally hit it hard...... The relationship between you and the Chen family is already very tense......"
Looking at the cautious appearance of the woman in front of him, Song Muchen sneered, reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"So, what do you say you should do?" Song Muchen's eyes were cold, "Otherwise, you go and kneel down outside the gate of the Chen family to beg to see if they can forgive you?" ”