"What are you talking about?"

When Jin Zhengting was picking up his things in the car, he saw that they had a good conversation. Especially when he saw Zhao Tong's heart flushed, he wanted to know what Yang ziye and she had said.

"Don't look at me like that! I was just asking her if she was installing a watchman's stone here! "

Yang ziye smiles at Jin Zhengting with a wink. Zhao Tongxin looks at all the people who care about him. Yang ziye is really happy for his good friend.

"Nonsense! I'm not! "

Seeing the man he hasn't seen for a long time, Zhao Tong has mixed feelings in his heart. He wants to hold him, but he hates his failure.

"No nonsense. Isn't this Zhengting your husband?"

Zhao Tong Xin takes a sneak look at Jin Zhengting. Unexpectedly, he is also looking at himself. Their eyes collide with each other. Zhao Tong is not Jin Zhengting's opponent. At this time, he is willing to bow to the downwind, and the thirty-six stratagems are the best.

"You talk first. I'll go first."

Looking at a woman's back as if on the run, and at Jin Zhengting's back, Yang ziye no longer wants to be their light bulb and is ready to leave.

"I guess I'm angry. Coax me. I'll go first."

It's a good thing that Jin Zhengting is used to Yang ziye who doesn't wipe his bottom. When he came to the bedroom, Zhao Tongxin had shrunk into a ball on the bed.

When I walked in, I found that she was sobbing in a low voice! This kind of crying makes Jin Zhengting stand still.

Is she crying?

"Zhao Tong Xin?"

Jin Zhengting opened the quilt wrapped around her. The pillow under her body was dry and wet. The mottled tears on it made Jin Zhengting feel puzzled for the first time.

"What's the matter?"

He didn't understand how people who were just OK could cry so much in the blink of an eye. Are you really angry as Yang ziye said?

"I'm fine. I just miss my mother." Zhao Tongxin sobbed, avoiding Jin Zhengting's embrace.

Nothing to cry about? Probably because he didn't return a face as if nothing had happened all night, probably because even if he didn't care about himself, he still couldn't leave him.

"I think she can go to see it and tell me, why are you crying?"

Zhao Tongxin refused to tell the truth, and did not want to continue in his arms, struggling to get up, but where could she be Jin Zhengting's opponent?

Two people entangle to finally, unexpectedly became Jin Zhengting to embrace Zhao Tong heart to sleep on the bed.

"Don't try to run. I haven't let go of what Jin Zhengting likes."

A physical vent, Zhao Tongxin's mood stabilized a lot, think of all kinds of grievances before her, she can't help talking with a thorn.

"Yes? So what you like can only be grey and moldy when you don't think of it. "

"Are you blaming me for not telling you when I went on a business trip last night?"

Hearing this, Jin Zhengting finally recognized the clue. It seems that Yang ziye's crow mouth is quite smart!

"Strange? afraid to. In fact, you did not tell me the obligation, and I have no position for you to tell me. It's a wife's right. You know, it's just a deal between you and me

This sentence completely cooled Jin Zhengting's heart. He never thought that his long-term efforts were just a deal in her eyes.

"Do you really think I'm just a deal for you?"

Love can make people feel inferior. Some people can't avoid the vulgarity because love is as low as dust.

Feeling the growing gap between the man behind and herself, Zhao Tongxin bit her teeth and didn't let herself cry, but the real heartache made her never say anything against her heart.

"Darling, I'll take you with me wherever I go."

Jin Zhengting put women in his arms again, coaxed them patiently and made a serious commitment. Before he met Zhao Tongxin, he always thought that women were a troublesome animal, especially coaxing women, which was a waste of life.

But now, he felt Zhao Tong Xin's breath gradually calming down, and suddenly he felt a sense of achievement that he had never felt before. Only he can cure her unhappiness. Only at this time can Jin Zhengting really feel that he is the "only one" in the world.

"But you still want to drink with other women in the future. Don't I spoil your fun?"

The white hand still worries Zhao Tong. She's just a college student who hasn't graduated yet. Her peers spend three days in a row with her little boyfriend. How can they ask her to be as mature and steady as a woman?

She does. She does. If you like something, others will think it's stealing.

"Woman?"

Jin Zhengting recalled his social scene and shook his head firmly, "don't worry, the places I go are generally men."

"Jin Zhengting, you lied to me." Zhao Tong nimbly felt his mobile phone under his pillow, opened wechat, found the photo Yang ziye sent him, pointed to the hand that appeared in the corner, and said indignantly, "look, this is not a woman's hand. What is it?"This hand is really one of those who left an impression on Jin Zhengting. Seeing that Zhao Tongxin was jealous and anxious, he jumped up and down, crying and making trouble, Jin Zhengting only felt happy. I knew that she was responding to this. No matter how long she was angry, he was willing to coax her.

"It's not a woman, it's a man's hand."

A man's hand? Zhao Tong Xin examined his hand and frowned in distress: "how can this man's hand look better than mine? Jin Zhengting, did you really not cheat me? "

Thinking of Zhou Zeyu's face, Jin Zhengting put his head on Zhao Tongxin's shoulder. "Of course, if you see him, you won't doubt it."

The voice of low magnetism is ringing in the ear, half of Zhao Tong Xin's body is crisp. No matter whose hand it is, isn't this man still in his own bed?

Thinking of this, Zhao Tongxin even laughs like a villain.

"What are you laughing at?"

Feeling the abnormality of his chest, Zhao Tong lowers his head and finds that the man's hand has been restlessly trying to untie his shirt.

"No! Now in broad daylight, I can't...

in front of Jin Zhengting, all the resistance is invalid. If we have to say something about it, it is more able to stir up his original impulse...

however, it is too late for Zhao Tongxin to realize this problem. Jin Zhengting, who has finished her work, has been sitting in front of the computer to deal with her official business, but she can only lie in bed and think about her life. Think about what kind of man that hand belongs to.

After thinking about it, Zhao Tong decides to ask for help from his friends.

Zhao Tongxin: help! What kind of man has better hands than women?

Qian Yuanyuan:?? Base...

"base?" Zhao Tong, who put down his mobile phone, glanced at Jin Zhengting, who was concentrating on his work. His serious face was a mess. It can't be true? Is there a man who wants to rob him?

Ah, now the world is more and more difficult for people.

"Clean up. Let's go out to dinner."

"Well?" Zhao Tong Xin, who is still thinking about gender and love, immediately sits up from the bed and says, "where are you going?"

Wearing the dress selected by Jin Zhengting, Zhao Tongxin attended his party for the first time. Looking at the meeting hall full of beautiful women, she was a little timid.

She swears that at first she thought it was just going to a French restaurant or something.

"Jin Zhengting, you really mean what you say. But can I come back next time? "

"No way."

Without giving Zhao Tong another chance to hesitate, Jin Zhengting took her hand and walked into the meeting hall.

In this kind of situation, it's not appearance that makes a woman attractive. The clothes, bags and shoes on the body and the men around them are all symbols of women's identity.

With Jin Zhengting, Zhao Tongxin has the most noble status on this occasion. As soon as she appeared, the women around her began to whisper to her.

"Don't worry, you can eat."

"Well!" Zhao Tong nodded gratefully. Under the leadership of Jin Zhengting, he tasted all kinds of exquisite cakes without noticing the nervous mood of the men around him.

Jin Ying keeps saying it's Xu Yanke who's going to hurt himself, while Zhao Tongxin lives under his nose every day. If it's not really Xu Yanke coming back, then it's people with ulterior motives who want to pretend to be this identity and make waves excitedly. Either way, Jin Zhengting couldn't bear it.

Unable to give up the child, Jin Zhengting risks taking Zhao Tongxin out to lead the snake out of the cave. In order to ensure safety, the outside of the venue has been surrounded by Rong Lei and others. If the person doesn't appear, he will die.

"Boss, the perimeter is ready."

See Rong Lei sent text messages, Jin Zhengting mobile phone back pocket. With Zhao Tongxin responded to a few people who came to propose a toast, then pulled the ignorant woman to the quiet corridor.

"Where is Qian Yuanyuan?"

"I don't know. What's the matter?"

Zhao Tongxin attended such a party for the first time. Although she was named Xu Yanke, everyone called her "Mrs. Jin", which made her feel very excited.

"Ask her to come and pick you up."

Jin Zhengting's words let Zhao Tongxin a little bit disappointed, "don't you go home with me?" How she wishes she could have a person to accompany her for three meals and one night, go out and go home together, just like others.

"You know, don't let me worry about it. Don't let me worry about it later."

Jin Zhengting kisses Zhao Tongxin on the forehead, but blocks her grievances. At last, she only says, "Jin Zhengting, I really hope you don't make so much money, so you don't have to be so busy."

Zhao Tong's complaint makes Jin Zhengting blame himself. However, if he wants to give her a stable life, he can only let her suffer some grievances first.

In the box of the nightclub where music roars, wine and beauty stir up the atmosphere."Jin Zhengting took his wife to my friend's party. For so many years, Jinwu has been willing to let people see her this time! " Ji Wenhua took his mobile phone and howled. The whole room was quiet. Only the music continued to sing.

Xu Yanke looked at the local tyrant full of gold and twisted his body toward him. "Mr. Ji, do you know Jin Zhengting well? Who is more beautiful, his wife or me? "

Ji Wenhua's eyes were dazzled by Xu Yanke's chest, and he said with a smile: "of course it's Meier you! Come on, let me have a look. "

"Mr. Ji is drunk. How can I compare with the wife of the boss? Mr. Ji, go home early so that your wife won't find you again. "

To avoid Ji Wenhua's salty hands, Xu Yanke pulls off her wig and quickly walks out of the back door of the nightclub, disappearing into the vast night.

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