Chapter 322

"Don't you want to go? Don't you think it's embarrassing here? "

Jiaming quickly stood up, lowered her head and stepped out of the interrogation room with a delicate and powerless look.

Along the way, Jiaming sits quietly in the co driver's seat. The atmosphere in the car is so depressed that she can't speak. She doesn't even dare to speak out of the atmosphere. She constantly ponders Xia Yang's mind. Is he angry or angry?!

He must be very angry.

Back at the villa, Su Jiaming protested: "I'm going back to school. How did you bring me here? I'm going back to school. "

Summer Yang pulled her out of the car, "shut up, don't quarrel, you quarrel again, send you back to the police station, you quarrel again, waiting for the defendant."

Su Jiaming didn't dare to say anything. It turned out that he helped her settle all this.

Pulling her back to the room, Xia Yang slammed the door as soon as he entered the room.

I can see her face clearly. Her left eye is black and her mouth is blue and purple. This small face is really wonderful. If I take her like this to go out, I can't be sure that people think he has done domestic violence to her!

Summer Yang extremely calm sitting on the sofa, deeply frowning, cold face very, "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm... I'm just self-defense." Jiaming lowers her head and looks at him timidly. She is scared by his chill and lowers her head lower.

"Self defense? So the school and the police will still frame you up? "

"This is my personal experience with Ziqing. They beat us maliciously. This is revenge, this is jealousy."

"Jealousy?" Summer Yang felt very funny, "what do you have to be envied?"

"They are just jealous..." Jiaming flat mouth, like a wrong little daughter-in-law, clearly he is right, but in front of summer Yang is afraid to speak aloud, is short of him, she knows, she is proud of things, in front of summer Yang is not worth mentioning, so she has nothing to say with him, said, he does not understand.

There is a generation gap between them when they are three years old. The difference between them is eleven years. What a generation gap it is. Another year will be four generation gaps.

Summer Yang fiercely white her one eye, quality asks a way: "do you know I so late go out to have how dangerous?"? Those who want me to die may come at any time. "

Jiaming muttered: "I didn't ask you to come. You can't come. I don't believe what the police can do to me."

"Dare you speak a little louder?"

Jiaming instinctively steps back, shrinks her neck and shakes her head. Xia Xia Yang's momentum is too strong. Who dares to talk back to him? It's not fatal. In fact, she also wanted to say, who calls you old, I have nothing to do with you. But this sentence stuck in the throat, did not dare to say, after all, he saved her today.

She looked at the room, the original red wedding room has changed a kind of style, the sheets, beds and curtains have been replaced with cold colors, the wedding photos at the head of the bed are gone, in short, there is no trace of the wedding room. Say not afraid that is false, summer Yang Mingming said let her go, the result turned a circle and brought her back.

What are we going to do next?

No matter what to do, now I want to have a good rest, so sleepy, so tired, so painful

Summer Yang seems to see her embarrassment, pointed to the bathroom, said: "hot water has been put out, first to take a bath."

Su Jiaming shakes her head alertly.

"I won't do anything to you. Don't overestimate your charm."

"..." Su Jiaming flattened her mouth, turned and walked to the bathroom. With a sound of "wipe", she locked the door of the bathroom.

Xia Xia Yang is glued to her mind and frowns. On the surface, it looks like a student disturbance, but it's hard to say what's behind it. But the only sure thing is that both Ouyang Jie and crow have been watching Su Jiaming, and her danger has exceeded his expectation.

After a while, a "bang" came from the bathroom, "Su Jiaming, what's the matter with you?" Summer Yang knocked on the door, but there was no response, "Su Jiaming, Su Jiaming, if I don't open the door again, I'll come in."

A kick opened the bathroom door, inside the smoke, a confused. What is this woman doing! In summer, I opened the ventilator angrily, and the inside became clear soon. I saw Su Jiaming lying on the floor with one foot on the bathtub, so ugly.

Summer Yang bent down to hold her, hold her head, found her forehead hurt, is bleeding, hurt on the injury, more ugly!

He guessed that she was about to come out of the bath, but she slipped. He shook his head, gently picked her up and put her on the bed.

"Su Jiaming..." he patted her cheek, "wake up, are you ok?"

Su Jiaming was tired, painful and powerless. She opened her eyes slightly and said feebly: "you eat my tofu, sex wolf..."

Summer Yang turned a white eye, "yes, you stinky tofu makes me stink. I really regret touching you and holding you."

"You..."

"Well, don't chirp. Go to sleep. The injury on your head is not serious. Anyway, you're not bad for it."

"I... I have classes in the afternoon. I'm going to school."

She raised her head, but was pressed by the summer Yang, "do you still have the face to go to class?" He taunted, "I asked for leave for you, and your supervisor said that you should think about it at home for a week, and then go to class."

"Ah?"

"Also, you don't sleep in the dormitory, the home is not far from the school, you go home to sleep every day."

"Home? here? Why Jiaming stares at Xia Yang in surprise.

"No why, you make trouble all over the school. I don't want you to involve me."

"What logic?" Su Jiaming struggled to sit up and said, "don't we draw a clear line? Why are you still pestering me? What do you care if I'm bullied and beaten? "

Summer Yang a smile, eyes clearly said, girl, you can't fight me, "who with you draw the line? That one million will be considered as a betrothal gift for you. It's a little less, but it's more than enough in your capacity. "

"Ah? "Betrothal gifts?"

"Yes, you have accepted it, which means that you have agreed to this marriage. Anyway, we have had a wedding, and we have had our own house. It's a matter of course. When we get married, I have the right to manage you. What can you object to?"

Su Jiaming is really dumb, "summer Yang, you are too self righteous."

"Thanks for the compliment. I always do."

She cried, watching the hard won freedom waving to herself, "how can you do this to me?"

Summer Yang suddenly face a Shen: "you know I have too many secrets, my enemies are looking for you, do you want to fall in their hands, or fall in my hands?"? If it falls into their hands, it's not as simple as eating tofu. "

"..." Su Jiaming gave him a white look and covered his head with a quilt.

Of course, this week is not to let her sleep alone, summer Yang gave her endless work, because meinaizi asked for a month off to go back home.

"There's dust on the windowsill. Go clean it."

"If you don't mop the floor clean, you can't dry the mop and mop the floor again."

"Su Jiaming, why don't you make me a cup of tea after such a long time?"

"The sheets and covers are dry. Go to the bedroom and put them on. OK, I want to check."

Jiaming was so tired that she lay down on the bed with the sheet and quilt cover in her arms, just like a quilt.

Don't you have servants? Do you want to instruct me like this? I'm not your servant. I'll finish the work in three days in one day. I don't want to bully people like this.

Jiaming really wants to sleep like this. She doesn't want to move.

Summer Yang stood at the door staring at her, roared: "Su Jiaming, who allows you to sleep?" When he saw her go in, he didn't see her come out. He knew that she must be lazy.

Su Jiaming simply pretended to be dead, closed her eyes and didn't say a word, sobbing, nightmare, this is a nightmare, no one called me, no one must call me.

"Don't get up, do you?" Mingming saw that her feet were shaking, and she pretended to be dead. Xia Yang pulled his sleeves at her little buttocks and slapped her hard.

"Ah Jiaming shouts, covers her buttocks and quickly climbs to the other side of the bed. She looks like a little monkey, a little monkey fighting with other monkeys for bananas.

Summer Yang frowned, headache ah.

After taking a nap, Jiaming escapes in a hurry. Jiaming only feels that her bones are scattered. As soon as her feet touch the floor, her legs become soft. She doesn't want to have a close contact with the floor any more. She is at a loss and sprains her feet.

"Wu Wu Wu, Wu Wu Wu..." she sat on the ground and cried.

Summer Yang listen to big head, is not to clean a house, as for cry so miserable not?!

Summer Yang raises her feet and strides over. Jiaming sits on the floor, rubs her feet and shrinks back until her back sticks to the wall.

She was wearing a pair of jeans' hot pants. There was a big bruise on her knees, which should have been caused by the fight last night. A pair of angle slippers had left her foot, and her ankle was bruised. Her face was green and full of tears. Her eyes full of tears looked at Xia Yang like a big gray wolf, and she reached out to wipe the tears on her face, There are also scratches on the elbows and arms.

Young also has the advantage of being young. When Xia Yang saw her miserable appearance, she was really embarrassed to make things worse for her.

"Stop crying and get up." The expected sound of thunder did not come down, but with a helpless voice of comfort, low, rustling, very nice.

The cry stops gradually. Jiaming pouts her mouth, sucks and cleans her nose. She holds her hand on the floor and wants to stand up. After two attempts, she can't stand up. She swears that she is not pretending to be pitiful and compassionate. She really hurts. She hurts all over her body and has no place in good condition.

Summer heaved a sigh and bent down to hold her horizontally.

"Well?" Jiaming looked at him in amazement, raised her hand, and did not dare to touch him.

Summer Yang low ground squint her one eye, exactly is how mischievous talent can make oneself so embarrassed, he really wants to know her head melon seeds in the end what is thinking.

He turned around and took her to the sofa in the living room. Jiaming silently put her hand on his shoulder. He was so tall that he seemed to be hanging in the air. He was very strong and not as thin as he looked. His chest muscles, cough, were hard and painful!

Summer Yang looked down at her one eye, Le a go, this can not, her face brush red, heart beat straight to 200 under each minute, suddenly lowered his head, dare not look at him.