Chapter 137

Jiang Xinyao grabs Huo Tingchen's sleeve in panic and is swept away coldly by him. He has a disgust of being touched in his eyes, just like when he was a child. He hates being touched.

Jiang Xinyao's heart is a burst of fierce dull pain, "Tingchen, just this time, you can do whatever you want, but now, I finally have an explanation to the Jiang family."

Huo Tingchen didn't speak, and Jiang Xinyao knew that he had already started to deal with these messages. In a few days, the traces left on the Internet would be nothing left.

But that was enough. She achieved her goal.

She took out her mobile phone, dialed her father's phone, and handed it to Huo Tingchen with a bitter smile. "I know you don't want to agree to this marriage, but you know that the elders can decide a lot of things. My father and I have already got through with each other. He won't force me. It's just that Jiang Jiabi is so big. He also needs an explanation to his grandparents, but he understands you."

Huo Tingchen took over Jiang's father's call suspiciously. But after two minutes, Jiang's father showed his attitude. Huo Tingchen didn't want to. As Jiang Xinyao's father, he was absolutely not reluctant. He also wanted to think about his daughter's happiness. It just took time to deal with this matter, so let Huo Tingchen be calm.

Huo Tingchen handed the phone to Jiang Xinyao, said a good word and left.

He followed Song Qing behind him. After he got out of the door and got on the bus, he asked Song Qing, "what do you think?"

Song Qing said, "Miss Jiang admitted very frankly, at least did not hide anything. If their father and daughter's attitude is the same, it will be much easier for the president to withdraw this marriage."

"I hope so."

Huo Tingchen closed his eyes. There was a crease in his eyebrow, which was very obvious.

When Huo Tingchen's car went far away, Jiang Xinyao picked up the phone again. Andrew was a little unconvinced, "Miss..."

"Go down."

Jiang Xinyao's face was cold and her voice was low and terrible.

In her bedroom alone, she picked up her father's phone again. Jiang's father's voice was a little irritated. "Xinyao, what are you doing? Do you know that Huo Tingchen is likely to give up his marriage as soon as we step back? Where will our Jiang family lose face then? What will you do in the future? "

"Don't worry, Dad."

Jiang Xinyao looked at the swaying branches outside the window, with a cold radian in the corner of her mouth. "Huo Tingchen has a further chance. It doesn't mean that the Huo family will sit back and ignore it. It's a wise choice to retreat. After all, he is Huo Tingchen, not a junior in the family who can control at will."

"What are you going to do with that woman and child?"

"I've already met that woman. She's good for nothing except for her beauty. As for the child, his intelligence quotient is extraordinary at a young age. He looks at me with natural defense in his eyes. He is worthy of being Huo Tingchen's son."

"In any case, don't let them threaten your position! You are the wife of Huo Tingchen, the son you gave birth to, and the successor of Huo family. You remember! "

"Yes, Dad."

He hung up the phone with no expression, and Huo Tingchen appeared in Jiang Xinyao's mind.

His indifference to her, his independence, his overbearing, his tenderness to Ye Mengxi and her children all passed her one by one. Such a man is easy to fascinate people, so... She must get it!

What she wants from Jiang Xinyao, she has not yet got!