Devil's Honey Baby

"Bang bang!"

"Mr. Ji, please answer us. Will you divorce Mr. Yao?"

"Is that woman a third party or something else?"

"Mr. Ji, how would you choose new love and old love?"

“……”

Sharp words came in, and the green veins on Ji Zailin's forehead jumped abruptly.

He looked outside. It was still sunny yesterday. Today it is cloudy.

With his lips tight, he picked up his mobile phone and called Yao Jiang.

In the coco president's office, Yao Jiang kept holding his face and didn't move.

Chu Fanfan sat next to her and quietly guarded her, while the reporter's voice was still coming in outside. Yao Jiang's face was getting whiter and whiter.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and Yao Jiang's whole body was stiff.

Chu Feifan looked at Yao Jiang's bag and narrowed his eyes.

The mobile phone ring kept ringing. Yao Jiang didn't answer. He hung up once and rang again. Yao Jiang still didn't answer.

The third time, Yao Jiang straightened up, his eyes red, but there was no tear in them.

Suddenly, she picked up her cell phone and quickly threw it in front. Her hand was broken instantly, and the bell stopped.

Chu Feifan looked at Yao Jiang in surprise, but Yao Jiang stood up, turned and stood at the French window, clenched his hand.

Surprised to disappear, Chu Feifan turns to look at the fragmented mobile phone on the ground and smiles.

Get up, walk towards Yao Jiang and stop beside Yao Jiang, "Yao Jiang, don't get excited first. Maybe there is a misunderstanding."

Yao Jiang didn't speak and his lips were tight.

Chu Feifan sighed and put his hand on Yao Jiang's shoulder. "You should listen to Ji Zailin's explanation and don't think about it."

When the lips opened, Yao Jiang finally made a sound, but the sound was terrible, "there's nothing to explain."

In the ward, Ji Zailin's palms were all sweaty, and his forehead was jumping with blue tendons. He kept calling Yao Jiang, and what he could get was always a cold and ruthless female voice, "sorry, the number you dialed can't be connected for the time being..."

Finally, when his patience was exhausted, Ji Zailin put his mobile phone away, opened the door with red eyes and ran out.

The reporter was stunned for a few seconds, but he quickly reacted and surrounded all Chao Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin is not a woman, and he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. He directly raises his hand and pushes it.

But even so, he couldn't get out of the hospital for the moment.

Two people with cameras looked at each other and immediately rushed towards Ji Zailin. At the same time, the camera hit Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin, Yao jiangyuguang, was so cold that he turned sideways and dodged. The next one fell down. Ji Zailin immediately raised his hand to block it.

With a bang, two cameras fell to the ground. Ji Zailin's hand was also injured and blood gushed out.

He looked at the two people lying on the ground, crossed his eyes and ran forward suddenly.

There are many reporters in the hospital, so is coco.

By virtue of him, it has been two hours since he went from the hospital to the company alone.

The black shirt on his body had been dirty a lot. It was obvious that, especially on his arm, a blood trail wound down and dripping on the ground, but he didn't feel it.

When I saw Ji Zailin in my spare time, I immediately walked over. My eyes looked heavy and stopped in front of him, "President Ji, your injury needs to be dealt with."

Ji Zailin's face was cold and his lips were tight. When he looked at his leisure, his eyes were red and terrible, "where is she?"

"Miss is busy."

Ji Zailin looked at the office and stepped forward. In his spare time, he stood in front of him again.

Ji Zailin slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on his idle face, "get out of the way."

In his spare time, his face was expressionless, "Mr. Ji, your wound needs to be treated."

The fire at the bottom of his eyes suddenly exploded, and Ji Zailin made a fierce voice, "I said get out of the way!"

“……”

"No, right? Good, good! "

The words fell, and the fierce fists and feet attacked at leisure.

In his spare time, his eyes narrowed quickly and raised his hand to meet him.

In the office, Yao Jiang still stood in front of the French window. Chu Feifan didn't move and stayed with her all the time.

Dong Dong Dong.

When the knock on the door came, Yao Jiang's heart trembled and his nails sank tighter into the meat.

Chu Feifan looked at the door, his eyes moved and opened his mouth, "come in."

Zou Yang came in, closed the door and came to Chu Feifan, "President Chu."

Yao Jiang heard the sound and relaxed his tight body a little.

Chu Feifan looked at Yao Jiang and stepped forward, "what's up?"

Zou Yang looked at him and then Yao Jiang. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Chu Feifan didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth bent.

Zou Yang understood and whispered in embarrassment, "President Ji is here, outside, outside... Fighting with his assistant."

Yao jiangmeng opened his eyes wide and the blood color on his lips disappeared completely.

Chu Feifan frowned, but his eyes crossed happily, "fight? I'll have a look. "

His voice was dignified, but there was no dignified look on his face.

Obviously, he just said it to Yao Jiang.

Zou Yang looked at Yao Jiang, turned and walked out.

Chu Feifan took a step, suddenly stopped and came to Yao Jiang. "Don't think about it. I'll ask it now."

Yao Jiang closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened it again, he was determined, "no, you don't want to go either. Let Zou Yang tell Ji Zailin to go back in his spare time. I won't see him again. "

Yao Jiang finished, turned and sat down at his desk, picked up the document and began to look through it.

Zou Yang stopped at the door and looked at Chu Feifan. Chu Feifan frowned and frowned with disapproval. "Yao Jiang, you are my sister. I don't want to see such a thing now. However, everything should be clear, otherwise you will regret it."

Yao Jiang turned on the computer and quickly typed a few words on the computer. Soon, there were one news after another, and each one was accompanied by an incomparably ambiguous picture.

Yao Jiang smiled at the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes.

She pointed to the computer screen, "brother, you see, does this need to be explained?"

Yao Jiang smiled more and more happily, but his eyes were full of anger, disappointment and pain.

Chu Fanfan saw her like this, distressed, and immediately walked over.

Yao Jiang moved the computer to his side and closed his eyes.

Chu Feifan came to Yao Jiang and thought about the computer. The dark light at the bottom of his eyes surged wantonly.

Ji Zailin, look, look at the bed photos of you and other women. How nice and wonderful.

Tears ran across the corners of his eyes, and Yao Jiang raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Chu Fanfan turned around, raised his hand and stopped in the air, and then fell on the top of Yao Jiang's hair, "don't cry."

Yao Jiang's lips moved and made a hoarse voice, "brother, you go out. I want to be alone."

Chu extraordinary's hand stopped and opened his mouth for a while, "OK, call me if you have something."

Yao Jiang didn't answer. Tears flowed from his fingers, crystal clear.

The door closed and the footsteps left until they disappeared.

Yao Jiang finally couldn't help crying.

But she couldn't be heard by the people outside. She bit her palm, slowly retracted her body from the chair, knelt down on the ground and sobbed bitterly.

Ji Zailin, go back quickly. Please, go back together

Outside, Ji Zailin was pressed on the ground in his spare time. Looking at the bodyguard on the side, he made a deep voice, "send general manager Ji to the hospital to deal with the wound. You must!"

"Yes!"

In his spare time, he pulled Ji Zailin up and two bodyguards came to clamp Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin's eyes drooped and covered the red of his eyes.

Suddenly, his whole body was tight, his muscles contracted violently, his arms hit both sides, and the bodyguard fell to the ground.

He was like a leopard, but he slammed the door of the office in a few seconds.

Yao Jiang's whole body froze. He heard a heavy gasp. Tears burst like a spring and fell madly.

Ji Zailin quickly looked at the office. No one... Followed him in his spare time. His fingers became claws and he wanted to catch Ji Zailin. However, Ji Zailin suddenly made a voice and said in a dull voice, "where is she?"

The simple three words seem to have experienced vicissitudes.

Yao Jiang's blood coagulated all over his body. After a few seconds, he quickly wiped the tears off his face.

In his spare time, he immediately looked at the office and suddenly stopped under the table.

But for a second, he looked at Ji Zailin and grabbed his shoulder. "President Ji, Miss Ji is very busy."

Ji Zailin suddenly turned around. His hands were green and his arms were as tight as steel. "I ask again, where is she?"

In his spare time, he still had no emotion on his face and said, "Miss..."

Suddenly, a touch of body shape stood up from under the table. Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin coldly and interrupted his leisure, "when you're free, you go out first."

In his spare time, he looked at Yao Jiang. Three seconds later, he loosened Ji Zailin's shoulder and turned out.

As soon as he went out, Chu Feifan ran over and rushed in with a worried face. He was blocked in his spare time, "President Chu, there's nothing for you here."

Chu Feifan glanced at him, quickly flashed a fierce light at the bottom of his eyes, turned his head and looked at Yao Jiang in the office, "Yao Jiang..."

Before he finished, Yao Jiang interrupted, "brother, you all go out."

Chu Feifan tightened his hand and nodded, "OK, we're right outside. Call me immediately if you have anything."

"Yes."

The door closed slowly.

Yao Jiang stood there and didn't move. Ji Zailin stood there and didn't move.

Two people are not far away, very close, as long as they can reach each other in front of less than ten steps.

But none of them moved forward, just looking at each other.

For a long time, the breath solidified as if after a century, Ji Zailin slowly walked towards Yao Jiang.

Yao Jiang's face was cold, without a trace of emotion, but his hand hanging on his side tightened more and more.

Ji Zailin came to Yao Jiang. The hostility and cruelty on his face disappeared, and Yao Jiang's familiar tenderness and affection floated.

He raised his hand. His white hand was red with blood and dazzling.

But just as his hand was about to fall on Yao Jiang's face, Yao Jiang turned his head and his hand fell in the air.

Ji Zailin's pain at the bottom of his eyes exploded. He opened his mouth and made a sound for a long time. It was terrible, "you said, believe me."

Clench your teeth, close your lips into a pale line, and your nails are deep in the palm of your hand.

Only in this way can she not cry.

Ji Zailin stretched his hand forward to fall on Yao Jiang's face again, and Yao Jiang dodged again.

This time, she turned her back directly to him, silent.

Ji Zailin suddenly tightened his hand and shouted, "you said you believed me!"

The words fell and his body trembled, as if a thousand sharp swords stabbed Yao Jiang's heart.

The palm is bloody.

"Why don't you talk? Why don't you talk?! " Ji Zailin suddenly grabbed Yao Jiang's shoulder and shook it hard.