Qiao Jueqiang swallowed the anger that choked in his throat.

stared at Zhuli's eyes seriously, and said astringently: "I order you as you, the leader, and go back with me immediately now." ”

Zhuli glanced at the direction of the corner of his eyes: "Qiao Jue, I am solely responsible for this project, I think..."

"Take-pear!"

Before she could finish, he snapped in.

Her clear pupils lit up with confusion.

"Do you still like him?"

Qiao Jue pointed to Jing Huaizhi who was standing at the door.

The man was not as gentle as he was five years ago, and his dark eyes were full of evil spirits.

He was staring at the speaker's angle for a moment, a black suit that fit suit.

A hint of panic flashed briefly in Zhuli's bright eyes.

But he still told him to catch it.

"What about me?"

"I am the one who has been by your side for the past five years!"

Qiao Jue's bloodshot eyes glared fiercely at the person in front of him.

His face was full of anger.

Her eyes drooped, staring quietly at her toes.

If he hadn't called her three years ago and cried that the company was in crisis and needed her help, she probably wouldn't have resigned from the branch.

Nor will it leave the sea market.

"I..."

Takeri raised her head again, and the words of refusal came to her lips.

There was a sudden warm touch at her wrist bone, and then she saw the back of the man's all-too-familiar head.

"She can't go anywhere."

Jing Huai's eyebrows frowned, and there was a touch of crimson under his eyes.

"Jing Huaizhi! It's you who don't want her first! ”

"What do you mean now?"

Qiao Jue's eyes widened with anger, and there was a terrible chill in his eyes.

Su Shaoqing, who was standing on the side watching the play, clenched his fists and strode forward to block between the two:

"Mr. Qiao, Brother Huai, the meal is here, let's go eat first."

After speaking, he also gave Zhuli a look.

"Little Broken Boy goes aside."

Qiao Jue is about to go crazy now, he is no longer his subordinate, so naturally he will not be afraid of him.

It's just that as soon as he said this, he regretted it.

He shouldn't offend this little master like this, right?

Su Shaoqing has never been a person who holds grudges, he knows that Qiao Jue is angry at this time, and it is inevitable that he will say bad things.

Who let his daughter-in-law be snatched away.

No, if Brother Huai heard it, he should have asked his dad to spank him.

"If they don't go, let's go."

Su Shaotian chose to take Zhuli's hand, as long as he took this 'culprit' away, the rest of the problems would naturally be solved.

It's just that as soon as he raised his hand, a sharp gaze shot straight at him.

"Brother Huaizhi, Sister Pear said she was hungry and didn't eat breakfast."

Su Shao pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly.

Jing Huaizhi half narrowed his eyes, "How do you know she didn't eat breakfast?" ”

Su Shaotian: "..."

Of course I guessed!

Ground floor restaurant

The maids arrange the prepared dishes neatly and then bend down to stand aside.

Qiao Jue was in the mood to eat, he was now full of thoughts about how to take the bamboo pear away.

From the moment she decided to come back, he had a premonition that he would definitely meet him...

He picked up a piece of fish meat with his chopsticks, first cleaned all the bones, and then stood up slightly and gently put it in her dish.

Zhuli, who was sitting next to Jing Huaizhi, had a speechless expression written on her face.

"She doesn't eat fish."

Jing Huaizhi raised his hand to clip a piece of chicken wings for her, and then raised his eyes to look at him: "She likes to eat this." ”

Zhuli was too lazy to become the object of their jealousy, picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the restaurant.

The steps under my feet became more and more urgent.

Suddenly, someone pulled his wrist vigorously, and his progress was forced to stop.

She turned her head and met the man's seductive grape eyes.

Swinging his arm to give him another slap, but this time the man had anticipated her movements.

Her broad hands grasped her slender white wrists.

Zhu Li couldn't get angry, and smashed it at him with his handbag.

was still held by the man.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Three years ago, you said that the game was over, can't I give you and your white moonlight position?"

Zhuli's two eyes seemed to be on fire, angry and annoyed.

"I'll leave when I'm done with my work."

"I'm not coming back this time because of you, please don't think too much."

Her delicate eyebrows were gradually overshadowed by anger, and she couldn't help but raise her voice.

"Sleep and sleep, what else do you want?"

"Are you finished?"

Jing Huaizhi listened to her vent for a long time, and only answered her with such a sentence.

Zhuli tightened her lips and whispered.

"Come with me somewhere."

Without saying a word, he shoved her into the car.

Along the way, the two of them tacitly agreed that they did not speak.

Seeing that the road in front of her was becoming more and more familiar, a bad thought suddenly surged in her heart.

Eventually, the black Bentley slowly stopped at the door of the main building of the Jing family's old mansion.

Jing Huaizhi hurriedly got out of the driver's seat, and then instructed the housekeeper to park the car in the garage.

He took Zhuli into the main building.

bedchamber

The cold instrument made a ticking sound, and the life of the person lying on the bed seemed to enter the countdown.

Takeri curiously looked at who was lying on the bed.

"Pears?"

Behind him, Shang Jin shouted in surprise with a bowl of soup and medicine.

Only then did she realize that the person lying on the bed was actually Jing Gaoming.

"Mrs. Jing."

Takeri shouted respectfully.

Shang Jin's eyes swirled back and forth between the two of them, and needless to say, she also understood the purpose of Jing Huaizhi bringing her here.

She slowly put the soup bowl in her hand on the coffee table next to the sofa, went out and closed the door.

"Don't you want to know what happened five years ago?"

Jing Huaizhi stood in front of the hospital bed, opening his mouth without being salty or light.

"You mean it has something to do with your dad?"

Takeri took a few steps closer to him, staring at his long eyelashes and asked.

"Not exactly."

"It can only be said that he is to blame."

His deep, magnetic voice echoed in her ears.

The words that came out still made Zhuli a little confused.

"Back then, if he hadn't used the company's shareholders to suppress me, I would have been stupid enough to send you away?"

Her bright eyes blinked and blinked, as if she didn't understand: "So why did your dad do this?" ”

Jing Huaizhi moved his gaze to her and chuckled good-naturedly: "You are really stupid and cute." ”

Zhuli's face flushed, and she stood on tiptoe to look at him without showing weakness:

"You mean, your dad wants us to divorce?"

"Is it right for you to marry that Miss Mu?"

He nodded lightly, reaching out and pressing her head.

"It's been five years, and I've finally learned a little smarter."

Her smile was gradually replaced by doubt.

"In other words, you don't want to marry a madman to be Yuyu's mother, that's why you asked me to top the bag, right?"

"If that's what you say, it makes sense."

Zhuli Tiger Mouth pressed against his chin and began his self-analysis:

"The CEO of the dignified Qisi Group is unwilling to marry the madman's daughter, so he hereby finds a straw bale fake marriage..."