Chapter 643

Shu squinted at him.

"Mr. Joe, I hear you have a high international reputation?"

"Oh, it's all their praise." Joe laughs.

Shu frowned. She thought about it and continued: "I also heard that Mr. Joe's former name seemed to be..."

"Ah

Joe interrupted her and said, "don't be too inquisitive for girls. It's not likable."

Shu smiles and turns to leave.

Joe is still squatting on the edge of the corridor. He lowers his head and stares at the running water on the ground. It seems that he remembers some things before.

In the evening, the last light on the horizon disappeared.

All of a sudden, the whole world fell into the dark night.

There was a big noise in the room. With the sound of broken ceramics, the girl's voice was very sharp: "Leng Zheng, get away from me!"

There was a lot of noise. Joe and Shu were eating in the front hall. When they heard the sound, they quickly lost their dishes and chopsticks. When they rushed by, the man was standing at the door of the room. In the room, Lu Jixiang was holding a broken piece of porcelain against his neck, threatening: "get out of my way!"

Leng Zheng frowned.

"What are you doing? Put it down!"

"I don't know!"

Lu Jixiang glared, and her chest was full of ups and downs: "you are so mean!"

Leng Zheng didn't care about her words, his whole attention now is on the fragment in her hand.

"Jixiang, if you have something to say, will you put it down first?" He softened his voice, and as he spoke, he wanted to step in.

"Stop!"

Lu Jixiang screams.

Leng Zheng stopped his feet immediately.

"What's the matter?" Joe asked.

Leng Zheng looked back at her and said in Cantonese, "let her be quiet!"

"Give it to me!"

Joe answers and smiles at the girl in the middle of the room.

"Hi, girl!"

He gave her a friendly wave.

Lu Jixiang's face sank when he saw him.

"It's you!"

She frowned.

Joe raised his eyebrows and laughed more brightly: "I'm glad you remember me!"

"Less nonsense!"

Leng Zheng scolded impatiently.

Joe sighed and murmured to himself, "I can't bear it."

As he spoke, he took out a lighter from his trouser pocket.

Shu stood by, looking at his every move strangely.

"Look, what's this!"

Joe raised the lighter, and the blue flame burst out.

Lu Jixiang was shaken under the eyes, instinctive side head to avoid, staggering back a step.

Take this opportunity, Leng Zheng step forward, hand extremely accurate grasp her wrist, make a clever force, let her loose hand.

With a bang, the tiles fell to the ground.

"You scared the hell out of me!"

Leng Zheng said a sentence, regardless of the girl's struggle, she forced into the arms.

"Asshole, you let me go!"

Lu Jixiang wriggles and doesn't want to be held by him.

Leng Zheng doesn't matter. He puts his powerful arm around her waist and rubs her in his arms. He gently taps her back and says in a soft voice, "OK, OK, we're not angry. You just wake up. Can you have something to eat?"

"Get out of here!"

Lu Jixiang is good at beating him.

Leng Zheng let her vent, at the same time directed Shu voice command way: "to do some light food."

"Light?"

Shu Leng, for a moment did not understand.

Leng Zheng explained: "Ji Xiang is pregnant with a child. You can't eat too greasy food now. Let the chef do it!"

Shu and Joe gasped at the same time.

"Pregnant?"

Joe made a sound, full of incredible: "cold, your speed is really fast, when things?"

The Cold Zheng frowned, suddenly bent down, holding the girl up and walking out, and said, "stop talking nonsense. Joe, if you feel too idle, I can buy you a ticket to Africa!"

Joe, shut up.

Leng Zheng came to the front hall with a man in his arms.

There is a rich dinner on the table, and the whole hall is full of attractive fragrance.

Shu quickly followed up, some hurried to clean up the dishes she and Joe had eaten on the table, and said: "I've already ordered it. There's porridge in the kitchen. I'll bring it right away."

She was so flustered that she even failed to hold the bowl several times and almost dropped it.

Joe stood by and looked on coldly.

And then

Pop!

A loud slap suddenly sounded.

The whole room was shocked.

Lu Jixiang breathes heavily and looks at Lengzheng viciously. The palm of her hand is full of pain. She just exerted great force and almost exhausted her whole body.

"Leng Zheng, how dare you pretend to be my brother? Why are you so shameless?"

Cold Zheng cold with a face, the palm print on the side face, quickly revealed.

"Sir!"

Shu exclaimed, ready to come forward.

Leng Zheng motioned that she was ok, and looked down at the girl. His eyes were very cold, his voice was more like the wind from the cold cellar, and there was no temperature: "Lu Jixiang, don't push an inch!"

Leng Zheng looks down at the girl, his eyes are very cold, his voice is more like the wind from the cold cellar, no temperature: "Lu Jixiang, you don't push an inch!"

"Get out of here!"

The girl yelled at him and pushed his chest with her hands, because she didn't have much strength and her face was wet with sweat.

Leng Zheng tightened his brow.

He also ignored her, will directly press people sitting on the thigh, motioned Shu way: "go to get a towel, remember to use warm water to wet!"

"Yes."

Shu has recovered from the shock, she bowed back down, less than two minutes, then came out with a basin, which is filled with warm water, a small white towel is soaking in it.

Joe stood by and watched silently.

If he didn't guess wrong, there should be some stories he didn't know!

"Sir."

Shu wring the towel dry, hands to Lengzheng.

The man took the towel with one hand and wiped Lu Jixiang's face with some effort.

She didn't cooperate at all, like a frightened little beast, wriggling and struggling in his arms.

Leng Zheng's patience gradually lost.