"I'll give you time, but one week at the latest, otherwise I won't listen to anything." Teng Jiuyan's eyes are cold.
He gave her plenty of time.
She's still resisting him!
Is his patience that good?
Said, Teng Jiuyan face black heavy ground quickly put on good clothes, out of the door, before leaving and take a deep look at Jinxi.
Jin Xi was all hairy when he saw him.
As soon as he disappeared, she immediately went downstairs to Tang Zhiya's room, hugged her and said, "Mommy, what can I do? What can I do? The ninth Master said that he only gave me one week. There is still one week left. I can't carry it any more."
Tang Zhiya was spinning in her mind.
It's going to take at least three months to get married.
How about two months?
Tang Zhiya is also in great crisis.
She couldn't think of any good ideas.
Jin Xi waited helplessly.
Who knows, the past week, Teng Jiuyan Leng is not back to the compound.
She went to thunder and didn't see him.
It puzzled her.
What she didn't know was that Teng Jiuyan went to Fancheng.
Last time, I almost cleaned up the debris on fan chenghei / road.
But there are still a number of armed forces that have been modified.
During this period of time, he sat in the Fancheng military area command, commanding a group of people to begin to remove "carrion".
This clearance must be very painful.
The whole fan city has been reshuffled.
Many corrupt elements in the officialdom and the military region were all kicked out.
And all the people who have close ties with song Guoyun have been cleaned up.
After some action, everyone knows what happened to the 121 incident in Fancheng cemetery a month ago.
When people hear the name "jinxixi" again, they will not be moved or afraid.
Red crown a rage for the beauty, nothing better than this!
Song Guoyun, the initiator of the incident, disappeared overnight, so there was no news, and no one could be found.
Teng Jiuyan raised an evil smile on his lips.
When he returned to Shengjing again, it was already a week later.
According to the scheduled time, it is also the last time he gives Jin Xi.
Station.
"Ninth master, after you relieved the crisis, I found that Jin Xixi fainted and was sent to the ward for treatment, but the follow-up examination results seemed to be blocked by his wife, and I couldn't find anything." Ono bowed.
Blockade?
No?
Teng Jiuyan's face suddenly changed.
Is it true that Jin Xi has any incurable disease?
That's why she's been avoiding him?
But not really.
After all, she had been in close contact with him, but she didn't touch the last layer.
Is it
Teng Jiuyan stepped on the bus and said to Ono, "XX beauty salon."
"Yes." Ono chuckled out of the station.
First floor of beauty salon.
Teng Jiuyan watched Tang Zhiya lying in a pile of instruments enjoying the massage of the masseuse.
He waved to the masseuse.
The masseuse got up and went to the door.
closed his eyes, and Tang Zhi ya, who applied the mask, was dissatisfied. "Why not?"
"Do you want the French set or the American set?"
A cold voice came from the scalp.
Tang Zhiya felt to be frozen into ice by the cold voice.
She suddenly raised her head, slowly opened her eyes and fell into Teng Jiuyan's tall and powerful figure.
His eyes are as cool as obsidian in the dark, with a murderous air.
A bad feeling came.
She chuckled: "do you want to do beauty?"
Clang!
A tens of millions of beauty instrument was kicked to pieces by him.
Tang Zhi Ya shook, the mask on her face cracked.
She stretched out her hand to pull it down, looked at her son and said, "Why are you so angry? Who provoked you? If you want to vent your anger on them, if the instrument is broken, I'll have to lose ten million yuan. You'll write a check. "
Teng Jiuyan suddenly approached her, a pair of unscrupulous black eyes full of ridicule.
"Why, do you love money or your face? I think I can give you a set of volcano set meal. Just recently, Kalas volcano erupted and there are countless magma. It's said that it's good for people's skin. Do you want it? "
His tone of indifference did not look like a joke at all.
Tang Zhiya's heart was slightly frightened.
If this son really gives her a whole set of magma, needless to say, her face is almost destroyed.
"Hi hi, if you have something to discuss, we are mother and son. Don't be rude. I'll answer whatever you ask. It's absolutely unambiguous." Tang Zhiya said.Teng Jiuyan stood up, looked down at her and asked, "what's the matter with Jinxi?"
"What's the matter? Isn't she fine? What do you mean by that? " Tang Zhiya wants to be careless.
The bottom of my heart is very bad.
Teng Jiuyan suddenly takes out his mobile phone and dials a call.
Jiaodidi's voice came from the end of the mobile phone.
"Hey, Jiuye, why do you come to me when you have time?"
Teng Jiuyan said indifferently: "I'll tell you the address of my old man. You can block him. Don't forget to put on the red three dots I said. He loves it best. He will not refuse anyone who comes..."
PA!
Tang Zhiya gritted her teeth: "OK, OK, you are cruel. I say, can't I say it?"
It has to be said that his son always cleans up her one time.
Every time he throws a woman on his father's bed, he does it.
Once mother and son quarreled.
This small disaster Leng is to pack a woman to the old man's bed, and give them both medicine, vaguely almost commit a big mistake.
Although he called her in an emergency.
If she doesn't arrive in time, her green hat will be taken to the crater.
"Go ahead. One last chance. " Teng Jiuyan turned and walked towards the door.
Tang Zhiya said a word low.
The man by the door banged on the wall, and the door turned into snow foam everywhere.
Military compound.
Jin Xi was in a hurry.
A week later, it was about to reach the deadline appointed by the ninth master.
She hasn't come up with a good idea yet.
I used my aunt's excuse once, but it's hard to use it again.
It's too low to pretend to be ill.
after thinking about it, she is about to turn white.
By the door came the sound of military boots knocking on the floor.
Jin Xixi's hair bristled with cold.
With her eyes closed, a fluke came to mind.
If you do it once, it won't be ok?
It's not going to be a miscarriage?
Sing, sing!
Teng Jiuyan went up to the second floor and walked towards the bedroom step by step.
Jin Xi's forehead was sweating.
She clung to the sheet and covered her head with a quilt.
"Jiuye ~ ~"
Teng Jiuyan stands by the door.
She poked her head out to say hello, her body shaking with fear hidden in the quilt.
"Ninth master, I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to sleep. Is that ok?"
When it came to an end, she used the lowest method.
"Is it?" Teng Jiuyan couldn't see the depth at the bottom of his eyes. Every step he took was like walking on the top of Jin Xi's heart.