A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Just a few minutes.

Several assistants left the conference room one after another.

Nuo Da's conference hall became empty again, leaving only Jiang Zhenfu with a dark and cold face, and Ye Jiaojiao who was staring at him with a smirk.

It shouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was a smirk!

Although Ye Jiaojiao kept holding her head when she was beaten, her face was still slapped. I don't know who hated it so deeply, the corners of her mouth were swollen from the slap.Therefore, as long as she smiled with the corners of her mouth slanted, and matched with the dull eyes, she would look stupid and stupid.

Coupled with her pale complexion, disheveled hair, and disheveled clothes...

No matter how beautiful that face is, I'm afraid it will make people disappear even if they look at it more.

"Godfather!"

Calling aggrievedly, Ye Jiaojiao finally recovered from the fact that she was surrounded and beaten just now.

She reached out to Jiang Zhenfu.

But Jiang Zhenfu just looked at her condescendingly, without saying a word.

His blue and black face was still cold, mixed with an uncontrollable rage.

"Godfather, godfather..."

Ye Jiaojiao, who was disgusted by her mistake just now, scrambled to Jiang Zhenfu's feet, took advantage of the situation to keep his leg, and rubbed his black trousers with the little rabbit shaking her chest as usual .

Aijiao softened her voice, and blamed him with a bit of complaint: "Godfather, I was bullied so much just now, why didn't you help me! Look, look at how they beat me up It's time!"

Lift up the sleeves.

There are many traces of bruising.

As for those long legs wrapped in black silk, she frowned at the pain when she moved them, and there were probably a lot of bruises on them.

But Ye Jiaojiao was not stupid enough to take off her stockings here to show him how disgusting he was with the bruises on her legs.

I just put my arms up, hoping to get a pitiful look from him.

But Ye Jiaojiao didn't realize at all that at this moment, she had long since lost the alluring charm of the past.

Even if there was no damage to that face, Jiang Zhenfu couldn't be interested in a dirty woman with injuries.

Therefore, instead of receiving sympathy for her love, Jiang Zhenfu kicked her away.

"Go away, I did something stupid, and I still think I can't clean it up for you!"

"What... dad?!"

Ye Jiaojiao grabbed the cloth on her chest and looked at Jiang Zhenfu in disbelief.

stunned.

Jiang Zhenfu's eyes were indifferent as if poisoned. He lowered his head and glanced at her, as if he was looking at an old dress or a bag of garbage that was about to be discarded. He snorted softly: "What do you think you are? It's just A plaything, yet so restless! If it wasn't because of you guarding yourself and stealing, if it wasn't because you were against Cynthia all the time, how could she ask for an audit, and how could the matter between me and Mengru be exposed! You—— It's you, you bastard! Calamity! Curse! Trash..."