Haven't played enough of Chapter 65?
The next evening.
Qin Han'er took Zhuli to get off work together, and before she walked out of the company's gate, she caught a familiar figure in the corner of her eye.
Pretending not to see it, the back of his head was facing him: "Han'er, how many lines will we sit on for a while?" β
Qin Han'er stared at her eyes with a complicated expression, and stopped: "Hasn't it always been Line 1?" β
"You have amnesia?"
"Oh yes, I have amnesia."
"No, I forgot."
Zhuli scratched her ears and cheeks, trying to hide her embarrassment.
I just hope that the person she just saw wasn't coming for her.
The person holding the arm suddenly stood motionless in place, and she subconsciously followed and looked back.
In the back seat of the black Bentley, the man's slender fingers on his forehead, his shirt at the cuffs loosely pulled up, he was looking at her with a lazy expression.
"Mr. Jing." Qin Han'er bent down slightly and said hello.
Takeri said hello like a repeater.
Grabbed her arm and tried to hurry up.
"Get in the car." A low-magnetic and sexy male voice slashes across the eardrum.
Qin Han'er was stunned for a moment, and then moved his gaze to Zhuli.
When Jing Huaizhi's car appeared downstairs in the company, many employees had already stopped, expecting who would get into his car.
Zhuli's side face became more and more panicked, and she let go of Qin Han'er's hand and prepared to run by herself.
"Take-pear get on the bus."
Jing Huaizhi shouted carelessly, directly blocking the only luck left in her heart.
The tip of her right foot on the ground can't be retracted for a long time, and she wants to put his car in front of so many people?
Then she will become the focus of the company's gossip tomorrow, she doesn't want it.
"Bamboo pear."
The deep and sharp gaze was fixed on her for a long time, and she couldn't pretend to be dead.
Nodding his head: "Mr. Jing, I suddenly remembered that I still have some details to discuss with you." β
In full view of everyone, she was so uneasy that she got into his car.
In the car.
Zhuli curled up in the corner with her seat belt in her arms, her eyes flashing with dissatisfaction with him.
Jing Huaizhi looked at her sideways, with a clear smile on the corner of his mouth.
Along the way, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not speak.
It wasn't until he was about to arrive at Qingfeng Yuan that he reminded unhurriedly: "My parents are here." β
Her eyes widened suddenly, revealing a blank expression.
Isn't that pushing her up the fire pit?
Unbuckle your seatbelt with your slender fingertips, and then take the next step to pull the door.
I didn't pull it open for a long time.
I had to straighten up and say to the driver: "Stop in front of the trouble, I want to get out of the car." β
The driver didn't dare to respond without Jing Huaizhi's instructions.
Seeing the car drive to the underground parking lot, she had no choice but to do it.
only accepted the money from others and agreed to divorce their son, which is a backtracking, and it is too unkind.
Jing Huaizhi's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth hooked up disdainfully: "Are you going to buy them a gift?" β
"Actually, you don't have to be so broken and expensive."
The word "Break" was bitten by him very hard, as if hinting at her.
"I... I promised them to divorce you, so I can't go with you to meet them. β
Zhuli's skull swelled up, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, revealing an anxious look.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
There was no movement in the car, and the driver carefully closed the door after parking the car.
The hot breath came to her face, and Jing Huaizhi's fingers lifted her chin and squinted at her.
That's as dangerous as it is.
Zhuli was pinched by him like this before she reacted to what she said.
"No, I meanβ" I wanted to try to say something to make up for it.
"Okay, just pay the liquidated damages."
Jing Huaizhi glanced at her and suddenly smiled.
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"Do you know to come back?" Jing Gaoming and Shang Jin sat on the sofa in the living room and played with Jing Yuyu.
It's just that when he sees the person behind him, he feels irritated in his heart.
Syllable!
The tea set on the table was smashed to Zhuli's feet.
"What are you doing here? Is it because the money is too little? β
Jing Gaoming's shrewd eyes stared at her, raising his eyebrows and scolding.
Shang Jin hurriedly carried Jing Yuyu back to the room, and after looking at Zhu Li for a few seconds, he just glanced at her with worried eyes.
Zhuli was yelled at by him like this and said that it was not afraid and it was fake, and strings of tears flowed down from his pupils.
"I'm sorry, Chairman Jing, I'm here to pack my things."
"I won't forget what I promised you, and I don't dare to forget."
Jing Gaoming lowered his eyes and stayed on the suitcases at the entrance.
Thinking that she was about to leave and didn't want to embarrass her in front of Jing Huaizhi anymore, her tone softened a little.
"Don't tell anyone you know him when you go out."
"What if someone else already knew?"
Jing Huaizhi walked slowly, and sat down on the nearest sofa.
Jing Gaoming's puzzled eyes glanced at him.
"You rebel!"
"I'm sorry, Chairman Jing is all my fault, it's me who doesn't deserve Mr. Jing."
"If someone puts our names together and discusses them, it will definitely humiliate Mr. Jing."
"For the sake of Mr. Jing, I am willing to resign."
"I'm leaving the capital city, don't embarrass him."
Takeri lowered her head and sobbed and whimpered.
He still spoke in a somewhat nasal voice, and he didn't know if he was really crying or pretending.
Jing Huaizhi withdrew his eyes with interest, and said meaningfully: "She has done this for me, if I really drive people away, then what will the shareholders of the company think of me in the future?" β
"What do you think?"
"Say that our Jing family hates the poor and loves the rich?"
His open blazer hung freely at his sides.
Jing Gaoming's eyes were slightly cold: "Take advantage of the fact that no one knows about your relationship now, hurry up and let her go!" β
"It's late."
Jing Huaizhi hooked his lower lip, and his tone was not very serious.
The expression on Takeri's drooping face is very interesting.
He had long known that Chairman Jing and Mrs. Jing would come, so he had the one just now?
Jing Gaoming's fierce eyes were filled with cold light, and he was silent.
Just as the atmosphere gradually reached an impasse, Shang Jin came down from upstairs.
"What's going on?"
She walked quickly to Zhuli's side, put her arm around her shoulders and raised her eyes to meet Jing Gaoming's eyes.
"I shouldn't have helped you call the pears back last time, you see that the child was wronged."
The slender hand wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and gently patted her back.
"Don't be afraid, Mom is here."
He looked up in the direction of Jing Huaizhi again: "Huaizhi, did you say that you really like pears." β
"If you really like her, no one can stop her!" The second half of the sentence was obviously said to Jing Gaoming.
The Jing family had already made a mistake in this matter, and she didn't want to make the same mistake a second time.
Jing Huaizhi replied bluntly: "Yes." β
Hearing this, Zhuli also raised his eyes, and his gaze happened to meet him.
He replied without thinking, and he didn't see any emotion.
Bang!
The door was slammed shut, and Zhuli had not yet recovered from her lost emotions.
The man on the sofa slowly lifted his eyelids and said in a poor tone: "Haven't played enough?" β