The next day, Yao Jiang's spirit was very bad. The whole person was haggard after what happened last night.

Huifan sent breakfast to the suite. Seeing Yao Jiang's look, he was surprised and asked, "Miss Yao, are you sick?"

Then he looked at the thick black scarf on Yao Jiang's neck. It was very strange.

The suite is air-conditioned. You can hardly wear a coat.

But Yao Jiang wrapped himself tightly, as if he was afraid of what people found.

When Yao Jiang heard her words, his face was slightly frozen, but he quickly smiled and said, "I'm not sick. I'm not so fragile."

The look on Yao Jiang's face is well hidden, but who is Huifan? Naturally, she could see something wrong, but she was not a nosy person, so she put breakfast on the table as if she didn't know anything.

Yao Jiang thanked and began to eat breakfast.

She didn't see Ji Zailin when she got up early in the morning. He wasn't there at the right time. Her mood hasn't recovered so soon.

Huifan will leave after putting down her breakfast. Yao Jiang stops her and asks some questions she doesn't understand. Huifan answers them one by one and then leaves.

During the day, Yao Jiang was doing all the materials for tomorrow's land auction. Until the bell rang in her hand, she found that Ji Zailin had not come back.

When I picked up my mobile phone, it was Ji Zailin's phone.

His face turned white, his eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were cold.

"Come down."

After the short two words, there was a busy beep. He pursed his lips, looked at the time, opened the door and went out.

Outside the hotel, the familiar black Jaguar had stopped outside. She walked over and directly opened the rear door and sat in.

Ji Zailin has been sitting in the back seat. He is wearing a black suit, which suppresses the evil charm on him and adds a trace of calm breath.

Yao Jiang didn't look at him and looked directly at the driver's seat, not hor.

Seeing this, she remembered what had happened last night, frowned and worried in her eyes.

"I have time to care about others."

The sneer came into her ears. She thought of last night and turned pale.

But she didn't say anything. She turned her head and looked at the fast passing scenery outside the window. Her face was numb and calm.

Temperamental, irritable, easily angry, angry, completely inexplicable.

If it is another woman who has never touched him, she will still feel that this man is very good, but Yu Yao Jiang has been included in the eternal blacklist in her heart and can never turn over.

At the same time, she also warned herself, patience, patience.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the air conditioner next to her rose and soon spread around, colder than the December days outside.

But Yao Jiang looked out of the window as if he couldn't feel it, but her silence seemed to annoy him.

He took her body, looked at her calm eyebrows and eyes, and said coldly, "are you showing me your face?"

"No." She spoke quietly.

She thought that people will get used to it after all. Although she still felt inexplicable about Ji Zailin's sudden anger, it was not so unacceptable for the first time.

"No? Who did you show this dead face to? " He pinched her chin, his face full of haze, as if she owed his family, trying to skin her and cramp her.

An air in her heart surged up, but she finally stopped in her throat. She lowered her eyes and still opened her mouth calmly, "do you want me to laugh?"

He said she had a dead face. If he wanted to laugh, she would show him.

The hand holding her chin tightened, and the biting pain came into consciousness, but she didn't say a word. She just frowned and waited for him to answer.

"Laugh!" The original magnetic and sexy voice was as sharp as a knife because of anger.

The heart suddenly gave birth to a pain, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, revealing the smile he wanted.

However, just half of the lip flap was pulled, and his body was pushed away fiercely, accompanied by his angry voice, "it's more ugly to laugh than to cry, and I'm shabby!"

His head hit the window with a bang, and there was a flash of dizziness in his mind.

She covered her head and closed her eyes to ease the pain.

At this moment, there was a harsh brake sound, and her body rushed out with the rapid braking inertia of the car. She was about to hit the back of the chair in front.

Suddenly, his body was hugged by a strong arm. Ji Zailin's explosive voice came from his ear, "how the fuck did you drive? Get out of the car for me and get out!"

His explosion didn't scare the driver in front at all. On the contrary, after hearing Ji Zailin's words, he turned around and showed a gloomy smile on his face.

"Ji Shao will drive by himself."

The unhurried voice came into his ears. Yao Jiang's dizziness soon dispersed because he was held in his arms by Ji Zailin. Listening to the Yin measurement of the man in front, he suddenly felt uneasy.

She subconsciously wanted to look up, but the powerful palm pressed her head down. At the same time, the warm palm covered her eyes and blocked her line of sight.

Obviously, he was angry with her the moment before, and even pushed her onto the window glass violently, but she felt very relieved when his palm covered her eyes.

The body froze for a few seconds, then slowly relaxed and closed his eyes.

As if aware of her silence, he leaned lazily into the back of his chair, and the previous moment's anger disappeared like an illusion.

His legs folded, put Yao Jiang's body on his legs, looked at her closed quiet face, and said to himself, "Why are you always so disobedient?"

"Ji Shao, it's better to be gentle with women." The man looked at Yao Jiang with his eyes closed in his arms. His eyes were cold.

"It's time to be gentle. I'm good to her. I gave her my heart, but she still betrayed me. What should I do?" As if he had encountered something difficult to solve, he frowned and pointed clearly at Yao jiangsujing's face.

It shows that he is reluctant to give up but can't accept the embarrassment of betrayal.

The smile on the man's face suddenly froze. Then he fiercely took out a grab and aimed it at Ji Zailin's forehead. He twisted his face with resentment and roared: "why did she betray you? Don't you blame her! Blame you! "

"Blame me?" He seemed to be puzzled by his words. He had no sense of crisis of being robbed, but looked puzzled.

"Ji Zailin, what the fuck are you pretending to be stupid for me!" The man said, holding a gun, it was the sound of a bullet loading.

Yao Jiang heard the voice and tightened Ji Zailin's hand. The uneasiness in his heart fell like a heavy stone, oppressing her in an instant and making her out of breath.

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