Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

After finishing speaking in one breath, Jiang Zixing didn't blush or pant, as if he was talking to her about something unimportant.

But Xia Yezi was so angry that she was trembling all over, her face was flushed, and she stretched out her finger and pointed at her, as if she was about to tie her tongue!

Feng Xi glanced at her lightly, didn't bother to say anything to her, and turned around to leave!

Xia Yezi looked at Jiang Zixing who turned his head and walked away, feeling a puff of breath in his throat, and his voice was trembling with anger.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's really wrong with her..."

If it hadn't been forcibly restrained, the screams of anger might have set off again.

Jiang Zixing's expression darkened when he heard Xia Yezi's anxious voice coming from behind him.

Is this what it feels like to be a wealthy wife?

It's really ridiculous. In just two months, she suddenly felt a little boring.

After walking out of the corridor, Jiang Zixing walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

However, as soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw an extravagant middle-aged woman ushering in at the gate.

Dress appropriately and elegantly, not in the gorgeous clothes of gold and silver like Xia Yezi.

It's just a set of white western-style dresses, but even so, she still has a sense of extravagance, as if she can exude it even without any jewelry.

To be clear, there is a kind of inherent nobility,

When Jiang Zixing saw the middle-aged woman who looked like a noble lady walking in, he paused a little.

He looked around secretly, and guessed in his heart.

The middle-aged woman has a well-proportioned figure, well-maintained face, elegant clothes, and no exaggerated jewelry on her body. She only holds a delicate bag in her hand and has no luggage.

And the one who can come at this time is such an extravagant middle-aged woman, she should be the 'Aunt Xiu' that Xia Zizi said!

But, didn't Xiao Yufeng go to pick up the plane?

At this point in time, Xiao Yufeng might still be on his way to the airport, right?

Then she...

The middle-aged woman walked into the room, her eyes seemed to look around, and soon, her eyes fell on Jiang Zixing who was wearing a bath towel.

At this time, Jiang Zixing seemed to realize that the middle-aged woman's eyes were very sharp.

When Jiang Zixing made contact with those eyes, Jiang Zixing felt his body stiffen, and then, he felt a strange feeling of being ripped apart by her eyes.

The middle-aged woman was looking at Jiang Zixing, with a kind of calmness and depth in her sharp eyes, which made people unable to get rid of it.

Jiang Zixing frowned slightly. Although he felt uncomfortable under her gaze, he quickly raised his eyes and looked straight at her.

Without flinching in the slightest, she sized her up, and Jiang Zixing naturally sized her up in the same way.

Xiuying, who was looking at Jiang Zixing, seemed a little surprised that Jiang Zixing was also looking at her, a flash of light flashed across her sharp eyes.

The so-called reciprocity!In this regard, Jiang Zixing has always been straightforward.

In memory, apart from her daughter, there are very few younger generations who have such courage and dare to look directly into her eyes.

It's not that she looks scary, but that she knows the intimidating effect brought by her eyes.

But this young woman with no clothes covering her body dared to look at her so directly, which did cause her a little surprise.