Chapter 22 If you are angry, you have to coax, and you can't wait until the next day!
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became strange.
Takeri's heartbeat skipped a beat.
Although he knew that he and Jing Huaizhi were only in a contract marriage, and he was ready to play their own games after marriage, it was still difficult to accept it for a while when he met him today.
She hurriedly lowered her eyes, withdrew her steps to enter, and turned to close the door.
"Duan Niannian, don't come down quickly!" Du Jianzhou's eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character and scolded in a low voice.
He knows too well what kind of things Jing Huaizhi will do when he gets angry, don't look at his usual appearance of a decent man and gentleman.
Du Jianzhou clenched his eyebrows and began to regret agreeing to help him.
This distant relative of his is Duan Niannian's agent, and because of this relationship, he is not easy to refute the face of others.
"If you don't want to be banned, get out." Jing Huaizhi's cold smile echoed in the private room.
Duan Niannian was so frightened by his tone that she sat down on the floor, she was just a little famous, but she couldn't offend the big guy.
In the hallway outside the private room.
Zhuli's nose suddenly soured, her eyes were slightly moist, and she didn't know why she reacted so much.
"Bamboo pear?" Qiao Jue saw Zhuli squatting in the corner of the corridor and shouted curiously.
She wiped her tears on her knees, then slowly looked up at the passer.
Qiao Jue also noticed her reddish eye sockets and tear stains at the corners of her eyes.
He pulled a tissue from his coat pocket and reached out and handed it to her.
Zhu Li didn't pick it up, still squatting on the ground.
An ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Jue's mouth, and he also half-squatted beside her, wiping her tears with gentle movements.
"Is this a tear of happiness?" His eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips and chuckled.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she must be unhappy, but his way of comforting people was different.
"I forgot to congratulate you on officially becoming an employee of the operation department of Qisi Group tonight, it's not too late to say it, right?" Qiao Jue stopped wiping her tears and rubbed the back of her head instead.
Takeri was just about to say thank you when a sneer came from the other end of the hallway.
"Manager Qiao, what a coincidence." Jing Huaizhi had been standing behind them for a long time.
After hearing Jing Huaizhi's voice, Zhuli rolled her eyes and stood up straight, and said to Qiao Jue: "Manager Qiao, I'll go back first." ”
completely ignoring the other person in the corridor made Jing Huaizhi very unhappy.
He lowered his face, pressed his hand on his temple, and followed Zhuli away.
Qiao Jue shrugged his shoulders indifferently, pinched the tissue full of tears and threw it into the trash.
A dark shadow flashed at the end of the hallway.
Zhuli is getting more and more angry, but the people behind him are still chasing after him.
"Are you bothered!" She stopped and turned her head sharply.
Jing Huaizhi didn't have time to brake, and Zhuli hit his chest straight and bounced back.
"What are you doing with me!" She took a step back, her voice grim.
What's the matter, I didn't see enough of her appearance just now, and now you still want to chase her out and continue to watch her jokes?
Thinking of this, her temperament swelled up, and she stared at him viciously with one hand on her waist.
Suddenly, a smile bloomed on Jing Huaizhi's lips.
"Are you jealous?" He pinched Zhuli's nose and shook it back and forth.
Zhuli didn't eat this set, and he didn't go back to go out when he got rid of his hand.
She swore that cooperating with Jing Huaizhi was the worst decision she had ever made.
Jing Huaizhi strode after her, carried her on his shoulders and got into the car.
In the back seat of Bentley, one tilted his head out the window unconvinced, and the other leisurely waited for the person next to him to turn his head.
"Mrs. Jing, now the male model can't satisfy you? Looking for a change of taste? Jing Huaizhi had a sarcastic smile on his face.
Zhuli was unmoved, and he didn't look at him.
The knobby hand broke the stubborn man beside him back.
"What do you mean by not talking?"
Zhuli's expression was very serious, and he was still silent.
Thinking about it carefully, she doesn't seem to be qualified to be angry, Jing Huaizhi's scandals have always been countless, and she knew about it before she got the certificate.
"Of course, it can't compare to Mr. Jing, whether it's a secretary, a partner or a popular star, who doesn't come and go as soon as you are recruited."
She was yin and yang, and her expression was indifferent.
Jing Huaiyi dragged her to his side, and the hand around her waist tightened a little.
"And said that he was not jealous." He scoffed, scraping his fingers at her nose.
"It's an accident today, and I don't know that person, so I've already told her to go."
It was rare for Zhuli to hear him explain, and he couldn't help but sniff.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his chin.
"Have you ever cried?" His voice was as warm as jade.
She pushed Jing Huaizhi's wrist away hard, but the person opposite still didn't move.
"No, I don't have the right to be angry, you are Party A, you are the big boss, naturally what you say is what you say."
Even if he is still angry, it is not as good as he was now.
"In that case, let's talk about you."
He asked, pointing his index finger at Zhuli's forehead.
"What's the matter with you and Qiao Jue."
As soon as she got so close, Jing Huaizhi whispered in her ear.
Zhuli's eyes were clear, and he said casually: "He is my boss, congratulations on passing the internship." ”
Jing Huaizhi let go of the hand around her waist and shook her long legs.
"Oh, it seems that our Mrs. Jing is very good at handling interpersonal relationships."
He sat down and folded his hands around his waist.
Zhuli didn't understand what happened to this boss, didn't she praise her, why did she look like this again?
"Well, thank you boss for the compliment." She was a little overwhelmed.
Jing Huaizhi glanced at her, and wanted to say something, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang.
Unfamiliar number, he pressed down the hands-free and put it on the center console.
"Mr. Jing, I'm very sorry to disturb you so late, I will take her to apologize to you when she is ignorant and disturbs you." It was Duan Niannian's agent, and her tone was a little anxious.
Jing Huaizhi responded coldly: "No, I won't cooperate." ”
Hang up the phone and pull it into the blacklist.
The phone hung up and rang again.
"Mr. Jing, do you remember me?" A gentle and gentle female voice came from the earpiece.
Jing Huaizhi immediately hung up the phone.
Zhuli's temples jumped on the ground, and her misty eyes were sour.
I'm embarrassed to question her, I can't handle it with many lovers.
"I ......" Jing Huaizhi didn't have time to explain, and Zhuli slammed the car door shut.
Kicking pebbles on the side of the road as he walked.
"Liar, I don't want to hear any more explanations from you!" Her breath was short, and her eyes flashed with rage.
Zhuli didn't go back to Qingfeng Garden, she got out of the car and got off the road to get off Jing Huaizhi and went to the house she rented.
Seifuen Garden.
Jinghuai pushed the door open and rushed to Zhuli's bedroom as soon as possible.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he knocked on the door, but there was no movement.
"Sir, Mrs. has not returned." His movements were very loud, waking up Steward Li, who was sleeping with Jing Yuyu.
Didn't come back?
Jing Huaizhi squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a faint loneliness in his pupils.
"Dad, did you quarrel with Mom?" Jing Yuyu threw herself into Steward Li's arms and yawned and asked.
"Dad, grandma said that if you are angry, you have to coax, and you can't wait until the next day."