Divorce injunction, don't make trouble with the president

Chapter 8 See you again, it's him!

Jiang Xintong is only 17 years old, still in high school, pregnant?

No wonder Jiang Xintong would jump off the building if she couldn't find anyone. Now she also wanted to dig three feet to find that bastard who harmed the ignorant girl but dared not show up.

The trouble should end it.

She took a deep breath and asked, "Who is that man? Where does he live?"

Jiang Xintong cried: "He... I know he lives in Huading, I heard it is Building 1, 902."

Jiang Qingqian finally understood that this was the ninth floor, and just across the road was the ninth floor of Huading Building 1. It seemed that Jiang Xintong's original intention was not to jump off the building, but to show it to the man.

It's just that, using your life to win a man's pity, this behavior is not infatuation, but stupidity.

Who made this idiot her sister!

Jiang Qingqian gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, stop making trouble, who are you going to dance for when no one comes? Wait, if you want to dance, wait until I get someone to dance."

Mu Shaoting's nightlife has been exciting recently.

He played too high last night, slept until noon, and was finally woken up by the earth-shattering sound of the door slamming. He wrapped his nightgown around his body in agitation, and moved slowly towards the door.

"Who the hell is impatient? The disturbing sleep...dream early in the morning!"

The last word fell, and the sleepy bug disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by indescribable astonishment.

He was stunned for a while, and then blurted out the words of surprise, "You?!"

Jiang Qingqian was completely petrified.

She knocked on the door angrily and anxiously, wishing she could tear down the door.

The moment the door was opened, her fist was ready, but it stopped abruptly a second before it almost hit the chest of the person inside.

It was him!

Why is it him again? !

He looked like he had just woken up, his slightly disheveled bangs were just at the level of his eyebrows, and his three-dimensional face was engraved with perfect facial features, like a handsome man who came out of a Korean cartoon, youthful and vigorous, everywhere.

However, the strong physique exposed under the slightly open neckline of the bathrobe just rightly shows the masculine strength unique to mature men.

Both of them were in shock, and finally the security guard who was completely ignored broke the silence.

"Do you know?"

Jiang Qingqian suddenly came back to his senses.

"do not know."

"know!"

The two spoke at almost the same time, but gave two completely different answers.

The security guard is in a daze!
He has worked in Huading for a long time, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Early in the morning, a little girl came to make trouble, arguing to come in to find someone, but the residents of the community are so honorable, how could he dare to be indiscriminate? Just let in an emotional stranger.

Unexpectedly, the little girl threatened to jump off the building after making a fuss to no avail.

Then, Jiang Qingqian came again.

Seeing that people's lives were at stake, the security guards had no choice but to accompany Jiang Qingqian in to find someone, so that if there was any emergency, they could deal with it in time.

If the two knew each other, things would be much easier.

But what is the situation?
He didn't give up and asked again, "Do you really know each other?"

"No..." Jiang Qingqian was about to speak again, but Mu Shaoting had already guessed what she would say next, and interrupted, "Yes, strictly speaking, I don't know her too well, just... Let me think about it, three We only kissed a few days ago!"

"you shut up!"

Jiang Qingqian, like a cat whose hair has exploded, stopped him from continuing.

In front of the security guard, what nonsense is he talking about?

Almost uncontrollably, she remembered the scene of being pressed against the wall and kissed forcefully. His scorching breath seemed to still linger around, and even the surrounding air was full of oppression.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm down, not forgetting the original intention of coming here this time.

"Let me ask you, do you know a girl named Jiang Xintong?"

When she asked this sentence, for a moment, she expected to be denied by him.

"Jiang Xintong?" Mu Shaoting's handsome sword eyebrows squeezed in the middle, and after searching in his mind, he nodded thoughtfully, "It seems... I have a little impression..."

Jiang Qingqian almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

Everyone was pregnant with his child, but he only had a little impression!
what attitude? !
hateful!

She didn't know why she was so angry, she stretched her hand forward, grabbed the strap of his nightgown, and dragged him out.

"Go clean up the trouble you caused, and follow me!"

"Hey……"

(End of this chapter)