Her whole body hung up in the air, and she was directly picked up by Jiang Lingchen.

"You let me go first!"

Jiang Lingchen's footsteps didn't stop, and his voice was cold: "If you don't want to fall, where should you put your legs?" ”

She bit her lip aggrievedly, but she was afraid of really falling, so she had to wrap her hands around his shoulders.

His legs were also wrapped, measuring his thin waistline.

The seaweed-like hair spread softly over his shoulders, swaying lightly along Jiang Lingchen's walking movements.

The hair swept over his nose and was grabbed by Jiang Lingchen.

Luo Weige was startled, and subconsciously raised her voice: "Don't, it hurts ......"

The next second, the voice stopped abruptly abruptly.

Because Jiang Lingchen just lowered his eyes and sniffed it, the ridicule in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

"You haven't touched it yet, what do you hurt? Someone else pulled your hair like that? ”

"Nope."

"Then don't scream."

kicked open the door of the bathroom, Jiang Lingchen threw her into the bathtub, and the water from the shower rushed down to cover her face.

"You smell of wine, and you still think I'm going to touch you?"

The shower is not too big, and the water inside is also warm.

Jiang Lingchen avoided her face and landed on her shoulders and chest.

But Luo Weige still felt ashamed and unhappy.

She struggled to crawl out, her voice trembling with grievances.

"It doesn't smell as good as the perfume on Mr. Jiang's body, I'll wash it myself, so I won't bother you."

Jiang Lingchen raised his hand and pressed her down, knelt on one knee, and looked at her with eye level.

The floor was full of water overflowing from the bathtub, wetting his expensive clothes that were ironed neatly, but Jiang Lingchen didn't even look at it.

"When Jiang Fuyun broke the siege today, did it make you excited?"

Jiang Lingchen paused subtly, his fingers rubbing her neck.

"The ex-boyfriend who didn't make it happen is now rekindling your love, so you have to accompany him even if you don't want to die?"

"What did you say?"

Luo Weige's pupils shrank, "So you were at the scene at the time, you saw it?" ”

"Is it a weak heart, or do you think I shouldn't see it?"

"You can see it, why don't you help me ......"

Luo Wei's voice trembled a little, "I originally wanted to ask you for help. ”

"I'm lying again. Do you need my help? Wasn't Jiang Fuyun present? ”

Jiang Lingchen put one hand on his knee and looked at her calmly.

That look was exactly the same as when he helped him deal with the bullying of the Luo family.

It turns out that to some extent, she is actually no different from others.

"Things are not at all what you think, why impose your ideas on me?"

"Remember, you just admitted that you didn't."

Luo Weige wanted to slap her mouth, and she also wanted to hit Jiang Lingchen.

I hate myself for not being able to speak well for a while, and I hate him for being indiscriminate.

"I don't have anything to do with him. I was with him, but we ......"

Hearing this, Jiang Lingchen's brows were already furrowed fiercely.

He got up with a cold face and threw the shower away.

"Wash it well, make up the nonsense, and you can fool me and grandma."

Luo Weige got up angrily, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and jerked him back.

Jiang Lingchen didn't stand firmly, and was pulled by her vigorously, falling back uncontrollably.

He went to help the edge of the bathtub, and Luo Weige grabbed his other hand.

Her body fell back in a bad heart, and Jiang Lingchen's slender hand could no longer hold the edge, and she fell into the bathtub completely.

Luo Weige rolled over and sat on top of him, her hands pressed on his shoulders, her wet hair dripping uncontrollably.

"Mr. Jiang, do you have a chance to listen to my explanation now?"

Jiang Lingchen's face was cold: "Get up." ”

"Mr. Jiang, I have a recording in my mobile phone, and I have nothing to do with him, but it doesn't matter."

As the voice fell, the phone slid out of her pocket and gradually sank to the bottom of the bathtub.

Luo Weige: "......"

Jiang Lingchen held her waist and sat up straight: "So? ”

"Then should you explain to me why you are with the other women?"

"That's my sister-in-law."

"There's a kid, who's that? It's in your arms. ”

"My sister-in-law's child, who do you say?"

Jiang Lingchen pulled her forward, "She should call you by your name, little aunt?" ”

Luo Weige took a deep breath: "With the two of them, can't you go out to help me?" You hold him and laugh. ”

"Such a stingy little aunt, even eating children's vinegar."

Jiang Lingchen said with a smile, "And scolded me." ”

Luo Weige inexplicably felt that something was wrong, but Jiang Lingchen explained too frankly.

On the contrary, it seems that her jealousy is too cautious.

"You didn't say it, I looked away."

She wanted to go down, but was pulled back by Jiang Lingchen.

"It's my turn to ask, where did you go without him?

The house is not there, the school district is not there, the villa that was sent to you is not there, not even the Luo family.

Did you go on a wandering trip to the moon? ”

Luo Weige was about to explain, but suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

"So, you've been looking for me tonight?"

She suddenly remembered that when she entered the door just now, Jiang Lingchen was dressed neatly, as if she had just entered the door not long ago.

Even in the hallway, I didn't see his changed shoes.

She subconsciously wanted to glance at whether he really hadn't changed, and the next second, she quickly looked away.

Damn, why are the suit pants soaked in water so close-fitting?

I have to let her see things that she shouldn't see!

"I don't want grandma to check the post and find no one."

Jiang Lingchen said calmly, "If you are still involved with Jiang Fuyun, I will kill him." ”

The anger in his eyes flashed, and it didn't seem to be fake.

"I don't want to think about it anymore." Luo Weige sighed lightly, "Mr. Jiang, I don't plan to interfere in your private life.

But let's all pay attention to it in public. ”

"Have you and Lu Zhanyan paid attention to proportions in public?"

"We're talking about papers and experiments!"

Jiang Lingchen raised his wet three fingers: "Time for three cigarettes." ”

Luo Weige hurriedly pressed his hand.

"Next time, I'll definitely interact with you in five minutes, and I won't leave you alone for so long."

"You think I'm concerned about time?"

"Then you can't care about me, right?" She spoke tentatively.

Jiang Lingchen's expression was subtle: "Take the bath towel." ”

Luo Weige tried to get up, but quickly fell limply.

The whole person was clinging to Jiang Lingchen's chest.

The green tendons in his hands jumped up, and his voice was hoarse: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I can't get up." Her voice was also soft, "I feel like my bones are a little soft." ”

"And what do you want?"

Luo Weige tilted her head and smiled drunkly: "You can stand up." ”

Jiang Lingchen closed his eyes forgedly: "Shut up." What are you pretending to be drunk? ”

"I'm really not pretending, I really can't get up."

Luo Weige couldn't wait to splash water on him, "My head is dizzy, you're cold, I'll cool down." ”

Jiang Lingchen suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance and raised his eyes to look over.