Xiao chuchen plays Taijiquan with Jiang Beiyuan. No one takes the lead in tearing his face, which is what he consumes.

"As for me, I know my nephew has recently returned to China, so I just take time to have a look. After all, Jiang always hides too much and doesn't give me a chance to meet Beize."

"The children of my Jiang family don't bother director Xiao." Jiangbeiyuan every word.

The children of my Jiang family.

These words, which are not heavy but not light, are arrogant in the dark, and successfully make Xiao chuchen's face collapse.

He stopped laughing and joking with him.

"Jiangbeiyuan, you should know how that child came."

"Oh."

Jiangbeiyuan put his hands on the back of his head, squinting at the distance through the window glass.

"At the beginning, director Xiao didn't hesitate to design his own sister to go to the old man's bed. Eleven years later, now he has the face to go back to the children?"

"My sister died in childbirth when she gave birth to him!"

This sentence Xiao chuchen blurted out, along with the voice just fall, the face of Si Wen suddenly some ferocious.

Jiangbeiyuan is indifferent.

Looking at the calm self-reliance of his eyes, the ferocity on Xiao chuchen's face gradually disappeared, and he picked up a smile.

"Sure enough, Jiang is always smart and wise. He can't hide anything from Jiang's eyes. However, there is a saying. No matter how calm a person is, he has his weakness. Jiang's weakness is Mrs. Jiang!"

"Enough?"

Jiangbeiyuan has to get out of the car.

"Ten years ago, if Mrs. Jiang knew that the accident was actually caused by Mr. Jiang's mother, how would she feel?"

“……” Jiangbeiyuan is still indifferent.

It seems that this problem is not enough to stir his heart.

"What's more --"

Xiao chuchen stared at the man's steady and heavy back, sneered, and his dark eyes crossed with sarcasm.

"If Mrs. Jiang knew that her father's death was also indirectly related to Mr. Jiang, what would Mr. Jiang think of her?"

“……”

Time seems to be at a standstill.

At rest, jiangbeiyuan has a stiff back and a stiff body.

He turned his back to Xiao chuchen and kept trying to get off, but he didn't get off.

"Ha ha, I have to admire President Jiang. He is really smart. He can plan and anticipate everything first. Nothing can be concealed from President Jiang's eyes! However, the car accident ten years ago and Mrs. Jiang's own father, tut tut tut Tut, it seems that Jiang has many weaknesses. "

Xiao chuchen said to himself, stroking his chin, smiling.

"It's said that Mrs. Jiang has a very good relationship with her biological father. On the one hand, she respects her father, and on the other hand, she loves her husband deeply. When she learns that her father's death is related to her husband I don't know if Mrs. Jiang will choose President Jiang! "

"Bang!"

Jiangbeiyuan kept silent all the time and directly opened the door to get off.

He walked on without looking back.

In the light of black and white, the simple back is slender and straight, still as green as a strong bamboo, indestructible, high above his pride.

Xiao chuchen looks at the back of jiangbeiyuan coldly, and converges the smile on his lips.

No matter how arrogant a person is, he also has his softness.

Now, he is fully aware of the softness of jiangbeiyuan.

Soon he will take advantage of this softness, let him also taste the pain of losing his favorite person!

He is looking forward to the day.

Xiao chuchen smiled insidiously.

……