Devil's Honey Baby

I frowned. "I didn't wake up. I was hurt too badly."

Ji Zailin nodded and held the teacup tightly. "I believe in CI Xiao's medical skills."

Ci GUI smiled bitterly, "Ci Xiao is a man, not an immortal, and the most important thing is whether his will is firm."

Ji Zailin took a sip of tea and put it down. "I don't believe he has no will."

As if thinking of something, he nodded, "yes, the people he cares about will survive."

……

At noon, Yao Jiang stretched out and called Ji Zailin.

"Have you eaten yet?" Yao Jiang clamped his cell phone in his ear and cleaned it up as he said.

Just now Qin Meihua called to ask her to go back to dinner.

"Miss me?" The people on the phone didn't answer the question, and they laughed with silk in their voice.

Yao Jiang was helpless. He took the car key and went out. As he walked, he said, "yes, I miss you. When will you come back?"

Ji Zailin's laughter came from his mobile phone. He was very happy. "Wife, do you want me to meet you?"

Yao Jiang blushed and didn't speak, but Ji Zailin's growing laughter came from his mobile phone, which was very meaningful, "wife, I miss you, miss your initiative..."

"Ji Zailin!"

Can you talk well? Yao Jiang now seriously regrets that he shouldn't call Ji Zailin.

"I won't tell you..."

"Yao Jiang." Before he finished, he was interrupted, and the voice also spread into the mobile phone.

Yao Jiang subconsciously looked up and saw Chu Feifan wearing a black suit, but he was a little more restrained.

Ji Zailin's cold voice came from his mobile phone, "are you with Chu Feifan?"

Yao Jiang regained consciousness, and the blush on his face gradually faded. "No, I'll call you later."

Then he hung up before Ji Zailin answered.

Chu Feifan looked at Yao Jiang's frown, came over and asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Yao Jiang's eyes moved and put his cell phone in his bag. "It's all right. Do you want to talk about things now?"

Chu Feifan picked up the bag on his hand. "I know you don't have time at ordinary times, but you must have time for lunch. Let's talk after dinner."

Yao Jiang frowned, "brother, I..."

"We can't have a meal?" Chu Feifan interrupted her with an injury in her voice.

Yao Jiang tightened his bag and loosened it. "No, I'll call my mother."

With that, Yao Jiang took out his cell phone again.

But, as if she had calculated, as soon as she took out her mobile phone, it rang.

But it's not Qin Meihua's phone, but Ji Zailin's phone.

Yao Jiang thought of Chu's extraordinary voice just now. Ji Zailin must be worried.

She looked at Chu Feifan and said, "I'll answer the phone first."

Chu Feifan nodded and walked aside.

Yao Jiang turned around and answered the phone, "Ji..."

As soon as he said a word, Ji Zailin's voice came over with a threat and warning, "don't get along with Chu Feifan alone!"

"Well, don't worry." To avoid Ji Zailin's misunderstanding, Yao Jiang cooperated very well.

"Where are you now?"

"Company."

"Why did Chu Feifan come to you?"

"When it comes to work, I'll tell you later. Don't worry, I know." Many words can't be said. Yao Jiang hopes Ji Zailin to be rational.

But Ji Zailin heard her words as if he had been touched against the scales. His voice was deep and cold. "Let's talk to him in your spare time."

Yao Jiang rubbed his temples and leaned against the wall, "Ji Zailin..."

"Yao Jiang, listen to me!" Ji Zailin's tone was stern. Yao Jiang frowned very tightly and didn't speak.

Ji Zailin didn't hear Yao Jiang's answer and made a heavy voice, "Yao Jiang, Chu is not something you can deal with!"

Yao Jiang took a deep breath and loosened his frown, "OK."

Ji Zailin listened to the soft voice on the phone and was a little worried, "Yao Jiang, you must listen to me, you know?"

Yao Jiang smiled, "OK, I see."

Chu Fanfan, who stood a few steps in front, looked at Yao Jiang's curved eyebrows, smiling corners of his mouth, and the bottom of his eyes was dark.

They said a few more words before hanging up.

Yao Jiang looked at the black screen and his eyes crossed helplessness.

Ji Zailin, I don't want to contact Chu Feifan.

Thinking of this, Yao Jiang called her free time. Just now she asked her free time to go down first.

The phone was soon connected, and Yao Jiang asked him to come up in his spare time.

Chu Feifan came over, "let's go. The food is going to be cold."

Yao Jiang turned to look at him. "Sorry, I have something to deal with. I'll let him come up in my spare time. You tell him how to solve it later. I'll let him tell you."

Chu Feifan's smile solidified. He stared at Yao Jiang until he came over in his spare time and hung his eyes. "It's hard to eat with his sister."

With that, he turned and put the food in his hand into the trash can and threw it away.

His meal is to eat with Yao Jiang. Without her, it's like chewing wax.

Yao Jiang pursed his lips and looked at his leisure. "You're here to find out with my brother. I have something to go out."

"Yes."

"Brother, I'm leaving."

"OK."

Yao Jiang left. Chu Feifan put his hands in his pockets. When he was free, he said, "where to talk?"

"Office."

"Yes."

They turned and walked into the office. Yao Jiang went downstairs. The bodyguard followed her and opened the door for her. Yao Jiang sat in.

As soon as she sat in, her cell phone rang again.

This time Yao Jiang can guess who it is before he takes out his mobile phone. If so, take out the mobile phone and display the familiar name on it.

Yao Jiang laughed. "Ji Zailin, do you seem to be very busy today?"

"Are you still with Chu Feifan without listening to me?" A gloomy voice came, as if she owed him $2580000.

Yao Jiang smiled. "Ji Zailin, I found you like a housekeeper for the first time."

I'm worried here, but Yao Jiang is still smiling, and Ji Zailin's angry grin, "you're so careless. I don't care about you. Don't you run with other men now?"

The last sentence was almost yelled out. Yao Jiang hurriedly took away his mobile phone.

"Yao Jiang! Did you listen to me? Do you want me to come back and keep you from getting out of bed? "

“……”

There are bodyguards in front. Ji Zailin said so recklessly. Yao Jiang blushed and hurriedly put his mobile phone in his ear, "Ji Zailin, don't make trouble. I'm going back now."

"... Yao Jiang, I'll call my mother in ten minutes. If you don't get home, I'll come back now!" After the threat, Ji Zailin hung up with a slap.

Yao Jiang listened to the beep from his cell phone and asked the driver to drive faster in two seconds. He must arrive within ten minutes.

In Nanzhou, Ji Zailin looked at his mobile phone with a gloomy face. There was a loud laugh next to him, like satirizing him.

Ji Zailin raised his hand and a cup was interrupted by the rampant laughter.

Cigui was lying on the sofa with a cup in his hand. Looking at Ji Zailin's angry face, he still smiled.

"This man, don't look for too good women. Look, this is your end now."

Ji Zailin stared, "is she excellent? She is a fool! "

"Come on, are you a fool and a childhood sweetheart? It's a fool. Your arch rival is chasing after you? It's a fool, your brother... "Before I finish this time, all the tables, chairs, benches, teapots and ashtrays hit me.

Ji Zailin kicked over the table and roared like swearing in his sovereignty, "what are they? Are you married to Yao Jiang? Have you had a daughter with Yao Jiang? Does Yao Jiang love them? All fools! "

Cigui looked at the men who were walking violently in front. Yao Jiang didn't love them and didn't marry them and have children.

But why are you so excited? Isn't it just fear?

How hard is it to admit your fear? Ci GUI shook his head, turned and walked out, "I can't stay here."

"Get out!"

A vase was thrown at CI GUI, who quickly flashed away.

Ji Zailin stood in place, looking at the mess on the ground and gasping for breath.

He clenched his cell phone, his face was gloomy, and the abyss in his eyes surged up like a devil.

Yao Jiang is his. No one is allowed to take it!

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The night was long. Yao Jiang sat on the bed and told a story to his heart. His gentle voice was like a gentle wind. The little guy closed his eyes a little bit.

Yao Jiang closed the book, pulled up some quilts, covered his heart tightly, and got up and went out.

She usually goes to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. Now at nine o'clock, she has an hour to call Ji Zailin.

Today, I don't know what happened to Ji Zailin. Her anger rose slightly after she came home at noon, and her words didn't matter.

Yao Jiang knows his character, knife mouth and tofu heart.

Now I don't know whether he has slept or not, and whether he has handled the matter over there.

Thinking, Yao Jiang came to the study and called Ji Zailin while reading the documents.

Just, "sorry, the number you dialed is not answered, please..."

No answer? Still busy?

Yao Jiang thought for a moment, hung up the phone and sent a text message to Ji Zailin to let him rest early.

Put the mobile phone aside and Yao Jiang began to read the documents carefully.

Before long, the mobile phone rang. Yao Jiang paused and took the mobile phone. It was Ji Zailin's phone. He smiled between his eyebrows and eyes. Yao Jiang crossed the answer button, "Hey, you..."

"Who are you looking for?" The woman's voice with a little whine came from the mobile phone. Yao Jiang turned white and held his hand tightly. "This is my husband's mobile phone. Who are you?"

"Husband? Ah, you mean... President Ji? " The woman on the phone had a panic in her voice.

The blood color on Yao Jiang's face faded, "where is Ji Zailin? You give him the phone! "

The voice was cold and frightening. Obviously, the woman was frightened by Yao Jiang. Here, Yao Jiang could hear the sound of frame Dangdang and Ji Zailin's curse from his mobile phone.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, you, your wife called. What should I do?"

Your wife called? What should I do?

Yao Jiang listened to these words and his mind was buzzing.

"Who are you? Why did you take my cell phone? "

"Mr. Ji, did you forget? I'm president Lin... "

"No, what did you just say?"

"Ah, Mr. Ji, what are you doing? You were very gentle just now. It hurts... "

Word by word, Yao Jiang couldn't understand it any more, and it didn't help to pretend to be a dream.

Nail deep trap palm, Yao Jiang bowed his head, closed his eyes, forced himself to be calm, calm.