Chapter 52: A Strange Woman

"What else?"

Xiang Jinghe asked.

The special assistant continued, "Madame said that there was a lady who answered the phone and later blocked her number."

Xiang Jinghe opened the blacklist, and sure enough, Wen Shengsheng's phone was lying quietly.

"Throw that woman to Africa, if she dares to come back, I promise that she will not have the ability to live."

The Xiang family has been based in the capital for more than a hundred years, and they eat black, white and gray.

is just a first-line female star, which can be easily disposed of.

The special assistant should go down and say, "Sir, what about the lady's outing?" ”

Xiang Jinghe rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Go back to the villa." ”

Wen Shengsheng nestled on the sofa in the living room, waiting for an answer.

From beginning to end, the mobile phone did not ring any movement, and Wen Shengsheng's heart sank a little.

Just then, there was the sound of a car coming in from outside.

Wen Shengsheng subconsciously looked up.

In the night, the special assistant and Wen Shengsheng looked at each other.

He smiled very restrainedly, and then opened the door to the back seat.

Xiang Jinghe.

Wen Shengsheng clenched his phone in fear.

Why did Xiang Jinghe come back suddenly, wouldn't it be a lesson for her?

Wen Shengsheng tried to escape, but it was too late.

A pair of black delicately crafted leather shoes stepped into the room, with a rare smell of alcohol, her whole body was easily wrapped and unable to move.

Wen Shengsheng thought of this embrace, hugged other women tonight, and turned the clouds and rain, and did those things between men and women.

I couldn't help but feel a breath in my chest, so I couldn't help but vomit.

"Sir, I... Vomit! ”

Xiang Jinghe's originally good-looking face instantly exploded, covered with a layer of black mist.

"Want to throw up when you see me?"

Oh, yes.

But Wen Shengsheng only dared to speak bluntly in his heart, looking at Xiang Jinghe's wet eyes, dyed with a somewhat pitiful look.

"The doctor said there would be a pregnancy reaction now, not because of you. Didn't you have an appointment tonight, sir? Are there important documents that you haven't taken? ”

Xiang Jinghe became more and more unhappy in his heart.

"Pretending not to know anything, didn't you hear it clearly when you called just now?"

Sure enough, he knew it too.

Wen Shengsheng knew that he didn't have any position and felt unhappy, so he lowered his head.

"These are not things I can ask about, Sir has made me self-aware."

Inexplicably, Xiang Jinghe felt as if he had been eaten behind closed doors.

Holding back the anger in my belly, I can't find a place to vent.

Wen Shengsheng said softly: "Sir, will I make you a hangover soup?" ”

Xiang Jinghe finally grasped the source of a little irritability-

"Call me by name in the future, don't let outsiders find out that something is wrong."

It's just a title, no one dares to face the authority of the Xiang family, what trajectory is Xiang Jinghe making.

Despite this, Wen Shengsheng still replied obediently: "Jing, what is Jing?" ”

"Hmm."

After saying that, he walked upstairs by himself.

Wen Shengsheng followed the tutorial of the mobile phone video, and simply made a bowl of hangover soup and brought it upstairs.

At that time, Xiang Jinghe had already changed his clothes.

Except for the fabric on the step, the rest of the place was exposed, and there was no trace of ambiguity.

"Sir, Jing He, this is the rescue soup."

"Put it down."

Wen Shengsheng didn't leave: "My knees are a lot better now, I can move freely, can I go out tomorrow?" ”

Perhaps Wen Shengsheng's practice today is very useful, and Xiang Jinghe found that his mood was not bad.

"Whatever you want."

That's it.

Wen Shengsheng showed a satisfied smile, suddenly bent down, and hugged Xiang Jinghe's right arm.

"Thank you."

Then leave.

Only Xiang Jinghe rubbed the edge of the ceramic bowl and raised an interesting smile.

The next day, Wen Shengsheng still didn't find any meaningful news, and sent out the news that it had come to an end.

The time was almost up, Wen Shengsheng changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

In the phone, the familiar phone rings again.

Wen Shengsheng is connected.

"Are you coming?"