love always sunny

Chapter 383 Otherwise, I Will Make The Zhong Family Die Ugly 2
When she recovered, she was already standing outside Xue Lingbai's office, facing the closed door.

Xue Lingbai had already kicked her out without knowing when, and the secretary was watching helplessly.

She was not in the mood to fight with the secretary any more, and walked out of Xue Lingbai's company in a panic, the strength she had lost was gradually regaining strength.

Clenching and loosening his hands, facing the sidewalk with few pedestrians in front of him, his originally absent-minded gaze gradually gathered, and finally condensed into a little hatred.

Yan Jiao came out of the supermarket, her shopping bag was full of various ingredients.

After quarreling with Yan Jiao and returning home, Zhou Yixiang Mingguang went on a business trip directly, so the last time the two got along was not good.

Yan Jiao knew that she couldn't procrastinate like this any longer, she might have dragged Xiang Mingguang back to Liu Yunrong if she kept procrastinating.

So she called Xiang Mingguang on the second day of his business trip, and apologized softly: "Mingguang, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't be willful. I was forced into a daze by my parents that day, and I spoke too impulsively. "

Xiang Mingguang didn't say much on the other end of the phone, but just said "hmm".

Yan Jiao gritted her teeth, thinking that this man was kicking his nose.

But she still kept her voice soft and sipped a few times: "After you left, I calmed down and knew that my request was too willful and I shouldn't force you. I really want to be with you, parents , even if there is pressure, I will bear it, and I will not make it difficult for you."

As soon as she said that, Xiang Mingguang began to feel guilty.

In fact, it is not easy to think about Yan Jiao, who would want their daughter to be someone's mistress and poke someone's back in the back.

Facing the huge pressure from her parents on the one hand, and on the other hand making it clear from her own side that it is impossible to give her a title, it is normal for her to feel sad and lose her temper.

Thinking of this, Xiang Mingguang's anger also dissipated, and he really missed Yan Jiao, so he said, "I'll be back at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you at home and prepare dinner for you!" Yan Jiao said immediately.

That's why Yan Jiao came out of the supermarket now, carrying big bags and small bags to the parking lot, crossing the driveways, her fingers hurt from being strangled by the straps of the shopping bags, her knuckles were red and purple from being strangled, The lack of blood flow caused the fingers to feel a little cold.

She frowned, and didn't care that it was on the driveway, so she unloaded the shopping bag and put it on the ground, shook her hands and took a rest before leaving.

But just as she was bending over to put her shopping bags, a Cayenne just drove up.

Obviously, this Cayenne didn't expect someone to stop suddenly on the roadway, and immediately stepped on the brakes.

The ear-piercing sound of "squeak" seemed to directly penetrate Yan Jiao's eardrums. Originally, her body and mind were relaxing, but this sharp sound suddenly sounded in her ears, which startled her and froze her whole body. .

Subconsciously turned her head to look at the source of the sound, the sudden fright made her forget to dodge, she stood there blankly, only her right foot was unable to stand still because of surprise, she took a step back, and accidentally kicked her foot The shopping bag next to it, the ingredients in the shopping bag were scattered all over the place.

Yan Jiao was also tripped and fell to the ground because of the shopping bags behind her feet.

There was only a "bang" and the sound of the car door being slammed shut. A man who looked 28 or [-] years old got out of the car and ran over in a hurry.

"Miss, how are you?" the man asked worriedly.

Yan Jiao looked at the man who lowered his head to check the injuries on her hands and feet. The man in front of her was clean and gentle, with a bookish look on his face. His clean and white hands naturally held hers, allowing her to clearly see the man's slender fingers. And manicured nails.

The skin on his hands was very white and fine, and his fingertips couldn't feel rough at all. He looked like a pampered young master. It could be seen that even his work had nothing to do with heavy work.

Yan Jiao noticed the car he was driving, and saw his age, no matter what, he was better than Xiang Mingguang!

She blushed immediately and shook her head: "No...it's okay. I'm sorry, it's my fault to stop here suddenly."

"Where, it's good that you didn't get hurt, but don't stop on the road next time. It's too dangerous. Fortunately, I braked in time just now." The man said, "Can you go?"

"I should be able to, let me try!" Yan Jiao said, letting the man hold her hand, slowly stood up, tried to take a step, but softly called out, "Ah—"

"What's wrong? Did you twist your ankle?" the man asked worriedly.

"It seems to be." Yan Jiao nodded.

"Would you mind telling me your home address? I'll take you back!" said the man.

Yan Jiao looked at the time, and at this time Xiang Mingguang still couldn't come back, so she nodded and said apologetically, "Then I will trouble you."

Along the way, the two chatted happily.

The man's name is Zhao Dongyang, and he opened his own advertising company. He can be said to be a golden bachelor.

When we arrived downstairs at Yan Jiao's house, Yan Jiao smiled slightly: "Thank you for taking me back. I shouldn't have stopped on the road, but I still need to trouble you to take me back."

"It's okay, you've said thank you and sorry all the way to me, and besides, I'm going to be angry." Zhao Dongyang said with a straight face on purpose.

"Okay." Yan Jiao smiled sincerely, and was about to open the door and get out of the car.

"Yan Jiao!" Zhao Dongyang suddenly called out.

Yan Jiao turned her head and looked at him curiously, she saw Zhao Dongyang's face was reddish, his eyes were a little uncertain, but there was a little expectation: "Can you...can you give me your phone number? I mean you can call me……"

"Okay!" Yan Jiao readily agreed when she saw his blushing.

She rejected Zhao Dongyang's idea of ​​sending her into the elevator, and got out of the car by herself. After all, the administrator in the apartment knew her, and it was not good for Xiang Mingguang to hear that the strange man sent her back.

It wasn't until she entered the house that Yan Jiao sat down on the sofa in a relaxed manner, with a smile on her lips, thinking of Zhao Dongyang.

Zhao Dongyang is really good, he is young and talented, and more importantly, he has money. He is many times better than Xiang Mingguang.

Yan Jiao held the phone and stared at Zhao Dongyang's name in the phone book, her heart was beating out of order, as if she had returned to the feeling of being uncontrollably excited when she first fell in love in high school.

Su Ling picked up the teacup absent-mindedly. As soon as his lips touched the tea, he shook his hand and immediately threw the teacup onto the table. The teacup fell sideways on the table, and the tea inside flowed out and flowed on the table, splitting into many branches. , Smoking hot smoke upward.

"In such a dry day, you still give me such hot tea, doesn't that make me angry?" Su Ling said displeased.

Aunt Li's face on the side is stiff, drinking tea is never too hot, if you are too dry, don't say tea when I just asked you what you want to drink!
As soon as Mrs. Su came to the living room, she saw that Su Ling was losing his temper. Although Aunt Li didn't say anything, she put away her teacup with a displeased expression on her face.

"Sir, then I'll give you another drink. What do you want to drink? Juice is okay? I've chilled it in the refrigerator to reduce the heat." Aunt Li said.

"What's the matter, losing your temper so much at home?" Mrs. Su asked, waving to Mrs. Li to let her go down first.

Su Ling was in a bad mood, it had nothing to do with what he was drinking.

Madam Su simply took out a bottle of iced barley tea from the refrigerator, poured him a cup and brought it over.

Su Ling glanced at her and sighed, "The stocks are all lost."

"What?" Mrs. Su's eyes widened suddenly. Although she saved some of it to invest in Ian, the money she gave to Su Ling last time was not a small sum!
"All... all gone?" Mrs. Su still had a little hope, even if there was a little left!

But Su Ling inserted his hands into his hair, and scratched his scalp irritably: "I thought I had fallen to the bottom, but I didn't expect to continue to fall!"

"This... this is..." Mrs. Su wanted to say that this was half of her net worth, but she changed her mind immediately, "This is all our savings!"

"All? That's all our savings?" Su Ling asked.

"Not enough? You paid 8000 million yuan and it's too little? I'm still glad we only have such a little savings!" Mrs. Su said angrily.

"Then what should we do now! Other stocks have already started to rebound, and if we invest money in it now, we will definitely make money!" Su Ling said.

"You said the same thing last time, so it's not a loss!" Mrs. Su said, "And now I really have no money! Even if I can really make money, I don't have any money to give you!"

(End of this chapter)