Chapter 602

Jiang Fu takes back her confused eyes and bears the complex emotions in her heart.

She threw the paper towel into the paper basket, bent down, and the scenery on her chest was revealed again.

"Sir, it seems that you are in the wrong bathroom."

Packing up her briefcase, she lifted it on her wrist and tried to get away from him.

Of course, Jiang Fu doesn't think he's really in the wrong toilet, but he doesn't know why he's still chasing him?

Since we have decided to continue to live with Mo Huan, why still cling to her? They all acquiesced to what Mo Huan said in front of the media, clarified the rumor of breaking up, and the three members of the family ate happily, which reduced her and Zheng Moyan to the background.

Now that the meal is finished, why does he come here?

Jealousy is a word against her will that she didn't find. Her attitude towards Jin Zuo is indifferent and irritated.

She is not angry with him and Mo Huan, they are a couple, she never denied, also disdain to rob him.

In her heart, she knew that this person was not crazy Xiaobai. Even though the two people were more and more similar, there was still an insurmountable bottom line in her heart.

He who is angry and angry is nothing but himself.

It's a pot of poisonous thorns, and reason tells her to stay away, even revenge, but he still gets her involved in the triangle relationship, and makes her a small three in Mo Huan's mouth.

This has been enough to make her angry, the result of this guy is still at ease, eating bowl looking at the pot!

Jiang Fu attributed her weakness to her failure to recover her memory at that time. Now that she has recovered, she should organize her feelings and put Mo Huan and this Joe in the position of enemy!

All the logic has been alienated.

Jiang Fu's face was even more indifferent. Her high-heeled shoes knocked on the cold marble floor tiles, and also knocked on Jin Zuo's heart.

They almost passed each other -

Jin's left eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to support the other end of the door frame and stopped her in front of him.

Jiang Fu stood still, and the cold fragrance on his body seemed to be under his nose.

is accustomed to the smell of men's perfume on Zheng Moyan's body. Jin Zuo's cold fragrance is cold and insipid. It's not a kind of fragrance, but it always makes people feel more unsteady than any perfume.

She held her breath, looked up and did not speak, but raised her eyebrows and looked at him in a puzzled way.

"What qualifications do you have to get in my way? Or, what else do you have to say? "

This sentence did not come out of her mouth, but also expressed incisively and vividly with her eyes.

Jin left walked towards her step by step, and she subconsciously stepped back. When you stepped in and I stepped back, he pushed people to the corner of the wall. The bright and clean tiles were distributed all around, and the back touched with the cool feeling of the texture.

Ginger charm can't help trembling, heartstrings tighten.

It's a slow and determined wall thud!

Jin Zuo looks down at Jiang Fu, who is just under his chin. The ambiguity is twisted into anger in the oppression. But he still has a strong jealousy to taste it carefully.

"I warn you not to go too far."

His throat was thundering, and his deep voice was amplified in the bathroom, making his voice more hollow.

"I, what have I gone too far? It's you who go too far. It's always you! "

The hand that Jiang Wu hangs in the body side clenches into a fist.

He was clearly her enemy, and she had killed him once, but when we met again after three years, the hatred that should have been life and death had become this kind of tactful appearance.

She hinted to herself hundreds of times, don't be soft hearted to him, think about the dead daughter, he just has a layer of crazy white skin! But once he got close to him, the tension made her frustrated and angry.

Jin Zuo didn't answer her question directly. He just approached her as close as possible. After forcing her to have no way back, he could kiss her almost as soon as he bowed his head.

"You've recovered your memory, but you haven't forgotten what happened before, have you? Remember what you told me when you left the hotel? You said to give you a little time. Now, is that enough time? "