Devil's Honey Baby

"Yes!"

Hang up the phone, his whole body exudes cold ice, and he speaks in a deep voice: "go back to the villa."

"OK." Sun Qitou looked at Ji Zailin in the rearview mirror. His eyesight smile disappeared without a trace. He stepped on the accelerator to the end and drove quickly towards the villa.

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Yao Jiang and Jian Yun took down their luggage and walked all the way to the orphanage.

The doorman saw her and said hello with a smile, "Hey, Xiao Yao is back."

"Yes, it's hard, Uncle Wang."

"It's all right. It's not hard. Director Sun will be very happy to see you back today."

"Yes."

Yao Jiang smiled and walked in with Jian Yun, but suddenly stopped.

She looked at the tall and straight figure standing under the corridor in front of her, and it was difficult for her to take another step forward.

A lot of pictures flashed across my mind. The young, energetic, smiling and gentle were all the people in front of me.

He Jianyu.

She recognized him just by his back.

Six years, what is the concept of six years? Yao Jiang doesn't know. She only knows that this person has inserted a knife in her heart. She thought she had pulled it out.

But I don't want to, No.

It remained in her heart.

But without that person to hold, she forgot.

Now when he Jian appeared in front of her, the knife moved and stabbed hard. Her face turned white with pain.

"Ginger..." Jian Yun's soft voice came next, with worry and tension.

She regained her mind, tightened the luggage in her hand, pulled the corners of her mouth, but found that she was powerless, "let's go in."

The man standing with his back to them turned slowly and looked at Yao Jiang's quiet eyebrows.

He thought, she hasn't changed, she's still as beautiful as before.

Eyes overflow with deep tenderness, "ginger."

Looking ahead, the tall black figure in her eyes fell into her eyes like air.

Straightening her back, she walked over.

"Let go." When his wrist was held, his palm was still broad. He easily grabbed her wrist and controlled it well in the whole palm.

"Jiang," he said, tightening his grip on her wrist, with a deep pain in his voice.

Looking at the line of sight in front, he finally turned around, but looked at him like a stranger. His voice was very calm and cold, "Sir, please let go."

Her indifference seemed to stimulate him. He fiercely stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. The tenderness in his eyes dissipated, all black and painful.

Yao Jiang's calm was torn at this second, and her luggage fell to the ground with a slap. She stretched out her hand and pushed him hard, but he held him tighter in her arms.

She stopped struggling and looked up at the white sky. At the moment, she didn't know when it was snowing, falling down from the sky a little bit, and finally pulled out a smile from the corners of her mouth.

But a mocking smile.

"Six years, he Jianyu, what are you doing?" She thought her anger could last for a long time, but she didn't want to be so angry for a while.

And the resentment she has accumulated for six years doesn't seem to be so deep.

Her calmness frightened him. He let go of her body and held her face tightly. It was painful but gentle, "let's start again."

Hearing what he said, she wanted to laugh, but she really laughed.

"Start over? You're telling my woman to start over with her? "

A faint sexy voice came from behind. Yao Jiang's smile suddenly froze and turned to look out of the hospital.

The snow fell thinly from the sky and fell on the smiling people outside. It was like a bright flower in the snow. It was strange and charming.

Although it is too boastful to compare Ji Zailin's smile to a flower, she can't find a better adjective to describe his look at the moment.

She only felt that it was a sin for men to look too good.

The hand holding her body tightened. In Yao Jiang's invisible line of sight, He Jian quickly looked at Jian Yun standing aside, his eyes full of evil spirit.

His hands were comfortably inserted in his pockets. His slender body came lazily. His long evil eyes looked at Yao Jiang's obviously pale face, and his evil smile was more evil.

Looking at a demon like him, Yao Jiang clearly smiled with an unparalleled smile, but Yao Jiang clearly knew that he was angry, and his slow walk was like stepping on the tip of people's heart, again and again.

Turn around and look at the cold in front of you, frown and say, "let go."

When he Jian heard Yao Jiang's cold words, the pain in her eyes floated again, looked down at her and said, "Jiang, you."

A cold breath suddenly came from her side. Yao Jiang was pulled out by a strong force, but he Jian didn't let go of her hand, so her two hands were occupied by people from one left to the other.

The strength of both sides was applied at the same time, and she almost screamed in pain.

"How dare you touch my woman?" Still a faint voice, even the smile on his face has not changed.

"Ginger, come back and I'll tell you everything." He Jian met Ji Zailin and looked at Yao Jiang gently.

Finally, the evil smile on his face faded, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looked at He Jian's gentle eyebrows, the cold in his eyes burst in an instant, and said, "come back? Do you think my words are whispering? "

As soon as the voice fell, he pulled Yao Jiang's hand and suddenly made an effort. Yao Jiang couldn't help crying out.

This is the time to be more cruel than anyone. After all, Ji Zailin was more cruel than He Jian, so Yao Jiang returned to his arms and was tightly bound by him.

Looking down at her small face wrinkled with pain, she opened her mouth gently and softly, "if you quarrel, run away from home? Do you think I should punish you? "

The numb pain in his arms didn't slow down for a moment. When he heard his words, he looked up at him fiercely, full of anger.

"Look, it annoys me again. I don't know what to do with you." As if he had no choice, he said the words of gentle indulgence, but the cold light overflowed from his eyes as black as the abyss and attacked his heart.

Yao Jiang's silence and Ji Zailin's warm words were heard in he Jianyu's ears as if they were really lovers, but they were uncomfortable.

The hands were tightly held together, and the faint blood color gradually floated in his eyes, but he tried his best to bear it down and looked at her. The magnetic voice contained incomparable pain, "Jiang, let's talk."

"As soon as you are angry, you run away from home and annoy me with other men. Ginger, I'm very sad." The hand holding her waist gradually exerted strength, and the pain gradually increased.

But she didn't even say a word. She just closed her lips and looked at him motionless.

The meaning in your eyes is clear. What do you mean?

But he didn't seem to see it. He took her directly and wanted to go outside. Yao Jiang immediately earned it, but she stopped moving after she earned it twice.

Because the low cold voice and cruel words came from my ears.

"Believe it or not, I'll flatten this place?"

She looked up at him fiercely, but he smiled at her.

In other people's eyes, they are a pair of affectionate lovers, who are making trouble and talking intimate whispers.

"Xiaoyu, Jiang Jiang, you, eh, who is this?" Sun Xiu's kind voice came from the eaves of the corridor, interrupting the strange atmosphere.

Yao Jiang looked at Sun Xiu and saw that sun Xiu was staring at Ji Zailin. Then he looked at Ji Zailin's hand and their current posture. Finally, his eyes fixed on Yao Jiang's face, and the questions inside were clear at a glance.

Sun Xiu is waiting for Yao Jiang's introduction.

The lips moved, and the voice seemed stuck, unable to say a word.

"Aunt, I'm Yao Jiang's boyfriend. I'm new here today. It's a little abrupt to meet for the first time. I hope I won't be surprised." It's nothing, but what he said is true.

"Jiang Jiang's boyfriend," Sun Xiu said, looking subconsciously at he Jianyu standing aside. The smile on his face was rare and unnatural.

"Yes, my name is Ji Zailin. My aunt told me to be in Lin. yesterday I made Jiang Jiang angry and didn't coax her. She ran away from home today. Fortunately, my aunt came here, so I'm relieved."

This paragraph is as beautiful as it says.

Even if he explained his relationship with Yao Jiang clearly, he didn't forget to show his image as a good man.

Yao Jiang looked at this sad and helpless look and thought that if Ji Zailin was allowed to be an actor, she would certainly give him an Oscar Award, otherwise she would be ashamed of his good acting skills.

Sun Xiu couldn't see anything wrong. Especially when she saw Yao Jiang's silent look, she looked aside and always looked at Yao Jiang's he Jianyu. She sighed, turned her head and smiled at Ji Zailin and said, "it's Jiang Jiang's boyfriend. Come in. Come in. It's snowing outside."

"Ah Yu also came in. Eh, yunyun also came. Come on, come in." Sun Xiu warmly let everyone in.

Yao Jiang looked at the gentle smile on Sun Xiu's face, and then looked at Ji Zailin's sudden sunshine smile. He earned his body and whispered, "take your hands off."

As soon as the voice fell, the helpless voice came out again, but with a pet that can not be ignored, "don't be angry, I apologize. They will see my jokes later."

The voice of these words was not big or small, but they all came into the ears of several people.

Sun Xiu turned her head and looked at them. At first, she was still making a strange look, and He Jian's hand hanging on her side was pinched and clucked.

At the same time, Jian Yun, who was most unnoticed by several people, had a hard to hide fear in his eyes. Even the smile on his face didn't exist and became dignified.

After all, Yao Jiang stopped talking and lowered his eyes. Ren Ji Zailin walked inside.

At the moment she lowered her eyes, the sunshine smile on Ji Zailin's face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by the ferocious ice cold.

In this way, several people with different thoughts followed sun Xiu to the guest reception hall.

Sun Xiu takes out the fruit and tea to entertain the guests. Yao Jiang hurried to help and break away from Ji Zailin's imprisonment.

However, Ji Zailin got up with her. Even he Jianyu and he stood up, just like pulling a hair and moving the whole body. They were completely unable to be free.