Then he went straight up the stairs.

Today, he came back with emotion. He didn't know what he was afraid of. When he saw Jiang anqiang, he felt angry. He didn't understand why the younger generation should bear the responsibility for the disaster caused by the previous generation. Every parent of Jiang family claimed to love Jiang Xinyao very much, but who was not doing something to hurt her in the name of false love. They can ignore her feelings, control her thoughts, arrange her life, and say that everything is for you. Those so-called big parents are so funny that they are just paving the way for themselves and expanding the sphere of influence in the officialdom.

Zhou Jinghui left so angry that Jiang Xinyao was stunned.

Jiang anqiang is a face of regret, frown apology, "Xin Yao, I'm sorry, dad is talkative again."

Jiang Xinyao took Jiang anqiang's arm and was deeply distressed. She knew that he was not happy in this family. Zhou Jinghui almost never gave a smile. He lived carefully every day and looked at his face.

"Dad, don't pay attention to him. I'll ask him to apologize to you tomorrow because he's probably flat out."

Jiang anqiang shakes his head. He can also know that Zhou Jinghui apologizes to him.

"Xin Yao, you go up to accompany him, dad is OK, I really did not do well enough, not a qualified father."

Jiang Xinyao took a deep breath, took Jiang anqiang's arm and went upstairs, comforting him, "Dad, don't think about it. In my eyes, you are a good father now. In Ding Ding's eyes, you are also a good grandfather. Don't worry. Zhou Jinghui will listen to me. I will let him apologize to you tomorrow. "

They have come to the door of Ding Ding Ding's house. Jiang anqiang stops, holds Jiang Xinyao's hand, and says seriously, "girl, dad is really OK, and he doesn't feel hurt. Don't quarrel with Jinghui because of me, or I'll consider whether to move from here. Dad doesn't want to be your contradiction."

Jiang Xinyao gently hugged Jiang anqiang. Suddenly, she felt that the mayor, who was once full of energy, was just a poor old man. Even her once broad shoulders were not warm in the past. She was really old.

"Good night, Dad."

Jiang Xinyao turns back to her room. The sound of the water in the bathroom is ringing. After a while, Zhou Jinghui comes out of the room in her bathrobe, with a black face. It seems that she doesn't want to talk to Jiang Xinyao. In the past, I would throw a towel on her head and ask her to wipe her hair.

Jiang Xinyao guessed that the man was probably not working well and took his temper home. At this time, if you follow him hard, you can't take advantage of it.

She went over and offered to wipe his hair with a towel. Zhou Jinghui was a little flattered, and the bad mood of the whole day disappeared.

He encircles her waist, masculinity surrounds her, hoarse voice cries, "wife."

Jiang Xinyao pressed his restless hand and hummed, "Zhou Jinghui, don't move. I'll help you dry your hair, or you'll have a headache the next day when you sleep like this."

Zhou Jinghui chuckled and said with a smile, "the truth is very clear to me. Why don't you have a long memory. You say, do you often go to bed without drying your hair. "

Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips and said, "aren't there you? I know that even if I fall asleep, you will help me dry my hair

Zhou Jinghui's mouth slightly raised, closed his eyes and enjoyed her tenderness.

This man is probably really tired. Jiang Xinyao helps him dry his hair. He even lies on the sofa and falls asleep.

Jiang Xinyao also knew that he had been working hard these days and came back so late for two days.

Looking at the handsome face, he could not help but kiss his forehead.

But as soon as his lips touched his forehead, he clasped her wrist and gently brought her into his arms.

"Girl, why don't I know you still have the habit of sneaking attack? Not every night when I fall asleep and kiss me

Jiang Xinyao also does not affectation, stretched out his hand to embrace his neck, asked softly, "is there a lot of things recently? I see your tired face, and I feel very sad

"That's good. At last I know how to love people." Zhou Jinghui took her into his arms, and was satisfied beyond words.

"Baby, if you work hard outside, I'll feel satisfied as long as I can see you at home. Can you promise me that I will never let go of my hand in my life. "

Jiang Xin Yao suddenly raised his head, a face cunning looking at him, way, "I can promise you, but I also have conditions."

Zhou Jinghui picked her eyebrows and motioned to her.

"You will listen to me in the future. I say one is one and two is two. Can you do it?"

Zhou Jinghui gave a low laugh, which was very refreshing.

"Of course, I can do it. My wife's order is the imperial edict. I don't listen to you and listen to whom."

Zhou Jinghui said so, and did not find how strange the girl was laughing.

"Wife, I'm hungry."

"Didn't you eat on the plane?"

"I'm not in the mood to eat. I want to come back to see you and hold you."Zhou Jinghui said, hugging her and kissing her, gnawing and biting on her neck.

Jiang Xinyao low hum, "Zhou Jinghui, you don't make trouble, you are not hungry? I'll go down and cook you a bowl of noodles. "

"No, I'll eat you first." Some of his children said, no longer give her the chance to struggle, directly put her on the sofa, mercilessly love.

Jiang Xinyao was tortured by him from the sofa to the bed. His body was almost broken and crushed by him. He did not intend to stop.

"Zhou Jinghui, I can't do it." Her whole person is soft, beseech him, "don't come, OK?"

She didn't know what had happened to this man tonight, again and again, as if she couldn't satisfy him.

Zhou Jinghui didn't seem to hear, and he was still kissing her. Jiang Xinyao almost cried.

"Zhou Jinghui, I really can't, you let me go."

If he did stop, his hot lips pressed against her ears and said over and over, "baby, I love you so much."

The word "love" is very heavy. Jiang Xinyao found that she had never seriously said it to him. Zhou Jinghui has never been stingy. She talks in her ear many times every day.

Jiang Xinyao was suddenly moved. No wonder women love to listen to love words. The more beautiful they are, the more intoxicated they are.

"Zhou Jinghui, are you hungry? I'll go down and cook noodles for you."

Zhou Jinghui that flattered, bad smile way, "baby, don't be busy, I'm full here."

Zhou Jinghui took her hand and came under him.

Jiang Xinyao sensitive draw back, curse, "Zhou Jinghui, you abnormal ah."

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