Another strange number.
"Thousands of people, I heard that you want to thank me. I want to ask you how to thank you?" Mubei is sitting in the background of the interview room. He calls Ji Qianchen with his legs up.
"Thank you verbally. Thank you very much for your endorsement and endorsement fee. I will make the investors a little more. Don't worry about that. " Ji Qianchen leans on the sofa and opens his mouth with a smile.
"Just a word of thanks. No, you owe me a favor."
Human debt is the hardest to pay.
Ji Qianchen frowned and asked, "what kind of human feelings do you say first, see if I can do it?"
"I didn't expect to ask you later. Your hand is not broken, is it?"
Mubei suddenly remembered that he had not inquired about her injuries. These days, he was busy helping her to do the endorsement.
"How do you know I hurt my hand?" Ji Qianchen raised his eyebrows and asked questions curiously.
How she got hurt? The whole city seems to know.
"Because..." I went to save you that day.
Later, he didn't say anything, and hesitated for a few seconds.
"There's no airtight wall. Since your husband can't protect you, he should come to my arms as soon as possible. After all, I'm the one who can't see my woman being bullied by my ex girlfriend."
Mubei lifts her thin lips and says something unintentionally.
Ji Qianchen's fingers quivered a little, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
"What did you say about your ex?"
According to her logical reasoning.
Mubei means that isa is Ling Xiaohan's ex girlfriend?
"Cough, mouth mistake, it should be the enemy of love, the enemy of love." Mubei changed his mouth in an instant, for fear of something wrong with it.
Ling Xiaohan was engaged to ISA, which was also a sensation in France at that time.
But later, for some unknown reason, Ling Xiaohan suddenly abandoned Issa and returned to China, and the news of their engagement was blocked.
Anyone who dares to mention it will bring great disaster to the whole family and themselves.
The Ling family and the Yi family can have such tremendous influence in France.
Even the Mu family dare not speak more.
Later, the secret was sealed up like a sea of stone.
"Mubei, although your mouth is a little cheap, it has never been wrong. Who hasn't got an ex girlfriend? Can't I accept it? After all, I'm his current wife, right?" Ji Qianchen pretends to be calm and wants to set up more words from Mubei's words.
She never asked Ling Xiaohan about his past and secret, because she loved him.
But she is also a woman. She also needs a sense of security. She also needs to know and understand some things about her husband.
The more he wants to hide, the more she wants to know.
Besides, what's the secret that can't tell her?
Is it related to this?
"Do you love him so much?" Mubei is enraged by Ji Qianchen's extraordinary stubbornness.
He didn't understand what this woman really liked.
The mystery of God, even if the secret of the whole body, the most important thing is bad temper.
"Don't love him, do you?"
"I don't want it."
"I'm dead for the beauty of my mind." Ji Qianchen is a little depressed. He is not in the mood to talk with Mubei again.
Mubei is aware of Ji Qianchen's abnormality.
Now that he has lit the fire unintentionally, is it a pity to put it out now.
How about another fan?
"Wait a minute. I want to tell you something." Mubei hesitates for a long time, but decides to tell Ji Qianchen what he has investigated.
She had the right to know that.
"Say good things, don't tell me bad things." Ji Qianchen can't hear any bad news now.
Her heart was wrapped in a mass of ice, as if from the moment he mentioned the words "ex girlfriend", her heart fell into the icehouse.
She didn't mind that he had a girlfriend, just why he had to hide it.
It's no shame having a girlfriend.
"Four years ago, Ling Xiaohan was in France..."
Clucking
Ji Qianchen's heart gave a violent tremor.
ISA is French. She can be sure now.
Four years ago, did he leave the country for her?
"What are you telling me about this? Mubei, I'll tell you that I don't want to know. Besides, you can't expect that your saying so will have any impact on my marriage with him. If you help me, I should be grateful to you, but it doesn't mean that you can destroy my marriage, especially the marriage I finally got! " Ji Qianchen is holding his breath and blurts out hysterically.
Mubei knows what consequences will be brought by his words, but he has done well to bear the consequences of this sentence.
rather than let the woman immerse herself in the bubble of love, such a false happiness, it is better to use a basin of cold water to wake her up, so as not to hurt later.He is for her good.
"If you love each other enough and are honest enough that no one can break your marriage, I just feel that you have the right to know the truth. I'm busy. "
PATA.
Mubei was the first to hang up.
Ji Qianchen sat on the sofa, unable to calm down for a long time.
It's not true that you can't believe it or be deluded.
Four years ago, Ling Xiaohan went out for Issa's country, and then spent time with her. He went back to China and accepted her. Because he rolled the sheets with her, he was responsible for her?
Is that the truth of everything?
What a mess.
Damn it, it's a mess.
Ding Dong Ding Dong.
The doorbell rang outside the courtyard.
A door opened by a servant.
The gate of the courtyard opened.
A pink figure rushed into Ling's villa.
"Aunt, you are at home indeed." Muying jumped into the hall and sat down in front of the sofa. It was not polite at all.
"Don't you have a class?" Ji Qianchen looks at her suspiciously.
"There's no class today. Where's my uncle Ling?" Muying patrols around, constantly looking for Ling Xiaohan's figure.
"What is your uncle Ling? It's mine."
Ji Qianchen is choking up his Qi. He has to argue with Mu Ying about Ling Xiaohan's ownership.
"Mine mine, mine, mine, mine, I say."
“……” A cold sweat came out of Ji Qianchen's forehead.
So why did she argue with such a stupid little boy.
The law recognizes who it is and who it is.
"Auntie, I heard you hurt your arm? Who did it? " Mu Ying looks at Ji Qianchen's shoulder sympathetically.
Ji Qianchen thought that the little girl film was full of sympathy.
"Tell you what?"
"I'll go clap her." Mu Ying blinked. A pure and pollution-free face.
Ji Qianchen shook his head. "Can you believe that when my hands are ready, I will beat you?"
"Auntie, you are so violent. Uncle Ling is so pitiful."
Muying is like a noisy oriole bird, bringing a little noise to the silent villa.
Ji Qianchen looks at Mu Ying's icy blue eyes and suddenly thinks, "did you grow up in France?"