Sheng Ai First Lady

Xia Jin looked at him quietly, her voice was hoarse, "If that's the case, why don't you do it?"

"If I kill you, I will suffer alone. Xia Jin, whether you are alive or dead is the reason for my pain. It is too lonely to be alone. I will leave you to accompany me in this world."

She suddenly clutched the hem of his chest, like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood. She asked him, "Then let's start again... shall we?"

He couldn't bear to kill her, and she bet all her chips to return to him. She didn't even know what she wanted.

She asked this out, but she knew that it was impossible to start over and let go of the past.

Sure enough, he pinched her chin, "Start again? Xia Jin, you speak briskly, show your sincerity."

She knew what kind of sincerity he wanted, he wanted her "behind the scenes" person, he wanted the truth of her betrayal.

She can give him anything, but this is the only thing she can't give.

Seeing that she was silent and did not speak, Gong Shentuo took another spoon from the put back spoon and brought it to her mouth, "Finish this bowl of porridge."

"I don't want it, I don't want it," she lay pitifully on his chest, "I want soup dumplings, Tuo, I really don't want to drink porridge anymore, shall we have dumplings?"

She always knows how to soften his heart.

Boss Gong threw the spoon, called the servant over, and ordered with a blank expression, "A basket of soup dumplings, bring it here quickly."

Xia Jin was overjoyed, she leaned forward and pressed a resounding kiss on the face of Boss Gong.

Can you be so happy eating dumplings?Gong Shentuo looked at her smiling face, and hugged her body tighter with his hands.

About 10 minutes later, the servant quickly brought up a basket of steaming soup dumplings. Xia Jin raised her head, "Boss, don't you want to eat?"

Gong Shentuo looked down at her, and said lightly, "I've eaten it, you can eat it."

Xia Jin let out an "oh", set up the chopsticks on the table and started to eat the dumplings.

The fresh and juicy dumplings, the meat filling is mixed with other things, the taste is very good, you can tell at a glance that it is made by a top chef, Xia Jin picked up one with chopsticks, and brought it to the mouth of the boss, laughing Yingying said, "Boss, do yourself a favor and eat one."

Gong Shentuo frowned, and Xia Jin immediately remembered that her boss had always been a bit of a clean freak, so she took back the chopsticks very consciously, but before she could move, he lowered his head and bit the dumpling she was holding.

Xia Jin smiled sweetly, lowered her head and continued to eat.

Gong Shentuo stared at her, and said slowly, "You are not sad at all when he died?"

Xia Jin paused for a while, then continued to eat as if nothing had happened, "What if I say I'm sad?"

The strength on the waist tightened again, "You are sad that he died too."

Xia Jin finished eating the last dumpling, turned her head to look at the man's slightly angry expression, and smiled softly, "Boss, do you know that sometimes, the living can never win against the dead—because he died."

The cold murderous intent spread across his brows and eyes in an instant, Xia Jin quickly climbed up to his shoulder and kissed him actively, Gong Shentuo realized why he raised his hand and wanted to push her away, Xia Jin seemed to have expected it, and wrapped his arms around him vigorously neck, and the tongue boldly and proactively penetrated into his mouth.

This woman was seducing him, Gong Futuo was very aware of this, sneered, hugged her waist and put her body on the dining table behind her.

With a strong hand, several buttons on the shirt were loosely undone. He pressed on her body, pinched her back fiercely with his hands, and his eyes were sinister, "What did you do?"

Xia Jin bit her lip, this posture made her a little embarrassed, she murmured, "I don't want to lie to you, I just don't want to hurt the innocent."