Chapter 37

"Jin Zechen, what are you doing?" Asked jomi, displeased.

Jin Zechen put his big hand around her waist and drew the distance between them tightly.

"Jin Zechen, what do you want? Divorce is you, tangled is you, vicious is you, affectionate is still you? What do you want from me? I've got to avoid you, can't I? " Said Jo Mi AI in a low voice.

After all, it's the bathroom. If someone hears it, it will be in trouble again.

"Who is Mr. Song?" Jin Zechen asked, squeezing her chin.

"It has nothing to do with you. That's my past, Jin Zechen. Before I got divorced, I didn't know that ye Wanqing existed? Don't ask me to do what you can't do yourself. " Said mijo.

"Where is your absolute loyalty to me?" Jin Zechen asked impolitely.

"Loyalty belongs to both sides and is not supported by me alone. You should understand this truth better than me. Jin Zechen, I said that it was a matter of the past and has nothing to do with you. I don't need to explain it. If I really want to explain it, it is also with my future husband." Joan said coldly.

Jin Zechen still wants to talk. Qiao Mi AI grabs his hand and bites it.

Jin Zechen let go of Qiao Mi AI. Qiao Mi AI turned around and left quickly.

Jin Zechen clenched his fist. Today, Mr. Song's question must be asked.

"What's the matter?" Jin Xuanshi looks at the breathless Qiao Mi AI to ask a way.

"It's all right, it's all right," she said, shaking her head with a smile

Jin Xuanshi took Qiao meiai's hand and sat down. In a short time, Jin Zechen and ye Wanqing came over.

Ye Wanqing handed a room card to Jin Xuanshi and said with a smile, "brother, if you're drinking, don't go home. We have other activities in the evening. You can have a room with Qiao Mi AI, right?"

"A room?" The other three said in one voice.

"What? Can't I? " Ye Wanqing said.

"Of course not." Jin Zechen said directly.

Ye late Qing Leng Leng, Jin Xuanshi said: "this room card to honey love, I'll open another room at that time."

Joanna took it and let it go. She said with a smile, "OK."

"I'm sorry, but I think too much. I'm a little worried." Ye Wanqing said with a smile.

Qiao mi'ai doesn't care so much. Anyway, the next time is to watch them drink and show her love. She sits there and chats with Jin Xuanshi from time to time.

Later, Qiao Mi AI couldn't stay any longer. She said hello to Jin Xuan Shi and went back to her room first.

When Joanna came back to her room, she called her parents and made sure they were living well there. She was relieved.

Take off the dress, put on the bathrobe, standing in the window, thinking quietly.

Suddenly, the doorbell rings, and Qiao Mi AI is stunned. Is it Jin Xuanshi who is looking for her?

Qiao Mi AI goes to the door, opens the door, and sees Jin Zechen standing at the door. The pungent smell of wine comes. How much wine did he drink behind him? It smells so bad.

"What are you doing?" Asked Joanna.

"Joanna." After Jin Zechen finished shouting, he went in and closed the door.

"Jin Zechen, you have come to the wrong room. This is my room." Joan reminds me.

Jin Zechen just ignored so much, went to Qiao meiai's bed, and lay down directly.

Joe honey love is speechless, frowned and said: "can't drink so much wine, don't drink, you like this room, I give it to you."

Qiao Mi AI turns around and holds her hand.

"Don't go, Joan. I have something to ask you." Jin Zechen said aggressively.

Joe Mi AI shook off his hand and said impolitely, "who do you think you are? Do you have any questions for me? I have nothing to say. "

"Joanna." Cried Jin Zechen.

"You have a bad smell of wine." Said jomee, frowning.

"Tell me, who is Mr. Song?" Jin Zechen asked.

Hearing this, Qiao Mi AI gave a white look and said, "Jin Zechen, you have drunk too much."

"How can I know if I don't have too much to drink? Come on, tell me, who is Mr. Song? " Jin Zechen asked with a smile.

Qiao mi'ai was unwilling to talk to a drunkard. She threw away Jin Zechen's hand and went to the door.

As soon as he got to the door and wanted to open it, Jin Zechen stopped in front of her.

"Jin Zechen, you have drunk too much." Said mijo.

"Tell me, who is Mr. Song?" Jin Zechen roared excitedly.

"Jin Zechen." Cried Jo Mi AI.

Seeing that Qiao mi'ai was always unwilling to answer this question, Jin Zechen went over and found that the vase and lamp were all on the ground.

"Jin Zechen, are you crazy?" Said Jo Mi AI, looking at the debris on the ground."Tell me, who is Mr. Song? You have other men before me, right? You don't just love me, do you? Am I your substitute? You answer me, "am I your substitute?" Jin Zechen grabs Qiao Mi AI's shoulder and asks.

"You've drunk too much," she said angrily, biting her red lips

"Answer me, who is Mr. Song? Is it your lover? " Jin Zechen roared heartbroken.

"Yes, my lover, satisfied? If you are satisfied, go away. " Joan said angrily.

The next second, the jaw was severely pinched, Jin Zechen forced to pinch.

"Let go of me." Said Jo MI, struggling.

However, Jin Zechen has been drinking too much wine now. He has a lot of strength, and he doesn't listen to persuasion and struggles. It's useless at all.

"Jin Zechen." Cried jomee, displeased.

"Lover? Why didn't I know you had this lover? " Jin Zechen asked.

"I can't tell you my things one by one, just as you can't tell me all your things. Everyone has a past and a secret." Said mijo.

"But I don't want you to have it." Jin Zechen said.

"You have no right not to allow me." Said mijo.

"I'm qualified. I'm your husband. Where is Mr. Song? I'm going to kill him. " Jin Zechen said.

"If you dare to touch him, I will fight with you." Honey said, gnashing her teeth.

"Desperate? Are you fighting with me for another man? " Jin Zechen roared loudly.

"He's no one else. He's Mr. Song." Said mijo.

"He's your lover." Jin Zechen said.

"Yes, my lover." Said mijo.

"If you betray me, I will kill you." After Jin Zechen finished, he grabbed her neck.

Jin Zechen's strength is really great. Even if Qiao Mi AI struggles like this, it's useless. She feels it's hard to breathe.

"Jin Zechen, you, you let go." Joan said with difficulty.