Zhou Jinghui put the newspaper gently on the tea table, lit a cigarette and began to smoke.

"It seems that you are also a victim. It's very kind of me to say it's your wife."

Zhou Jinghui leaned on the sofa, slowly puffing out the smoke ring, and his eyes were fixed on the two figures tightly clasped together in the newspaper.

Ye Chen sees her this pair of model, received newspaper, smile way, "this son you husband and wife go back to talk about, united front just line, otherwise later iron will certainly bad our good thing."

Throwing the newspaper away, ye Chen made a gesture to the people around him.

"I have brought you the man you want."

Jiang Xintong was pressed into the box by two people. Seeing Zhou Jinghui, she knelt down and cried, "I'm sorry. I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't call Mr. Zhou. I shouldn't have lied to her that I'm pregnant with Zhou Yu's child. I'm sorry, I'm wrong. Please let me go."

"I leave it to you. You can handle it yourself."

Jiang Xintong listened to urgent, kowtow to Zhou Jinghui two heads, keep saying sorry, kowtow to Ye Chen, crying, "I know wrong, I really know wrong, I dare not violate your meaning, please look at Ye Huaide's face, let me go."

Ye Huaide's three words successfully angered Ye Chen, "Pa Pa Pa". He slapped her face mercilessly and yelled, "Jiang Xintong, I said, don't say those three words from your mouth."

Jiang Xintong mouth immediately exuded blood, but she is still kowtowing to beg, "please let me go, please."

"Let her stay here with the guests." Zhou Jinghui, who has been silent, spoke in a very cold tone.

Jiang Xintong was shaking all over, "don't, don't let me serve those abnormal men, brother, I know I'm wrong, you let me go."

That voice brother, let Zhou Jinghui face more heavy two points.

"Do as I say, and that's all for tonight."

When Zhou Jinghui returns to the hotel, Jiang Xinyao and Ding Ding Ding are already sleeping in their room. He ordered a presidential suite with two rooms in it. He stood quietly by the door for a moment, then turned to another room.

Jiang Xinyao sleep very shallow, heard the voice from the next room, she woke up. Look at the watch. It's twelve o'clock.

Tossing and turning in bed for a long time, I couldn't sleep. Think about it or get up and go to the next room.

Zhou Jinghui didn't take a bath, so he sat on the sofa in the room with one hand holding his head, which seemed to be a headache.

Jiang Xinyao went straight past, put a hand on his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with you? Is it because you drink too much wine at the party and your stomach doesn't feel well

Zhou Jinghui shook off her hand and roared, "go away."

Jiang Xinyao slightly pause, patience to go to him again, slender fingers on his cheek, good voice asked, "is not uncomfortable, I'll get you stomach medicine."

I do not know when, her bag has been prepared for him stomach medicine.

Zhou Jinghui turned her face and looked at her seriously. The cold voice was extremely sarcastic, "Jiang Xinyao, do you like to comfort men so much? Are you trying to win the favor of men with such a pathetic appearance

Zhou Jinghui said and gave her a hard push. He got up and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Xinyao was pushed back two steps and nearly fell to the ground.

Looking at Zhou Jinghui's cold back, Jiang Xinyao felt dull pain in her heart.

She knew that Zhou Jinghui was angry. She got on Gu Yiyang's car today. She did not know how much Zhou Jinghui knew about what happened during the day.

Hearing the murmur of water in the bathroom, Jiang Xinyao did not leave and took his bathrobe from the trunk.

The sound of the water stopped and Jiang Xinyao went to the bathroom with a bathrobe.

has just finished bathing. His body does not have a mixture of smoke and perfume, but it gives off a man's fortitude. Zhou Jinghui's figure is very good. Even though Jiang Xinyao has seen this body for countless times, she still blushes and heartbeats when she sees him naked.

Jiang Xinyao helped him put on his nightgown, but Zhou Jinghui suddenly stepped forward and put her against the door plank, holding her chin in one hand, and saying in a cold voice, "Jiang Xinyao, are you so short of men? I can't satisfy you on my own, can I? Why must Gu Yiyang be involved? Why? "

Jiang Xinyao only felt that his chin was clenched by him, and his painful face was distorted.

"Zhou Jinghui, listen to my explanation. Gu Yiyang is in a lot of trouble now. I...."

He sneered, "you can't give up when he encounters this setback? Heartache? Jiang Xinyao, if the connection between you is related to Ding Ding, I will accept my fate. No matter how powerful I am, I can't make Ding Ding Ding become my flesh and blood. But now you care more about him than I can accept. Do you know that if I didn't suppress the news, the headline of tomorrow would be you. In public places, in front of dozens of media, you and your ex husband hugged each other closely. Jiang Xinyao, can you stop treating me as a fool? "Jiang Xinyao didn't say a word about her explanation. She just felt very tired. No matter how much explanation she gave, he would not believe it.

"Tomorrow morning's eight o'clock flight, you and Ding Ding back to Hong Kong."

Jiang Xinyao slightly pursed her lips and asked, "what about you?"

"I want to stay and clean up the mess for you. Do you think dozens of media are so easy to deal with?"

Jiang Xinyao frowned and did not speak.

In fact, she wanted to ask him to help Gu Yiyang, but Zhou Jinghui's attitude would only make their relationship more tense. She prayed that Mr. Gu could help Gu Yiyang settle everything.

The next morning, Zhou Jinghui personally drove Jiang Xinyao and ding ding ding to the airport.

Ding Ding was very surprised and couldn't help asking, "uncle, don't you go back with us?"

Zhou Jinghui touched his hair and said with a smile, "when you arrive in Hong Kong, uncle Liu will pick you up. My uncle still has some things to deal with."

"Uncle, can I stay and wait for you to go back together? I still want to accompany uncle Gu."

Zhou Jinghui's face darkened.

Jiang Xinyao pulled Ding Ding into his arms and said, "Ding Ding Ding, you are more and more ignorant. Do you even want your mother?"

"I want my mother, but Uncle Gu is so poor."

Jiang Xinyao touched his hair and looked at Zhou Jinghui's face. He didn't dare to continue this topic.

Zhou Jinghui sighed and left a light kiss on her forehead. She said faintly, "go in."

Jiang Xinyao returned to Hong Kong with Ding Ding. Zhou Jinghui didn't come back for two days. I don't know if it's really busy or an excuse.

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