77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 220

Zhang Jingshu was very satisfied with her reaction, and then said: "When Ah Yan is angry, it is difficult to control his emotions, and sometimes he is prone to insanity, so that he does some terrible things, and he may kill you by mistake. Aren't you afraid of such a man?"

Nie Yao's face turned pale, and she already understood what Zhang Jingshu was talking about.

The hands beside her were tightly clenched, and the knuckles were frighteningly white.She bit her lip tightly, full of mellow blood, but she didn't know it.

Zhang Jingshu smiled grimly, and had already seen the answer she wanted from Nie Yao's expression.

She took out a stack of documents from her bag, which included Nie Yao's ID card and passport, "I have checked your details, and I know that you have always wanted to leave, since you are so scared, let's go, I am here, I am here I promise that Ah Yan will never find you again."

Nie Yao's heart trembled, and she carefully put the certificate into her bosom. She never expected that she would be able to take back her own things from Qi Yan's hand with such great skills.

But... In the past, she would definitely be very happy, but now, she is not happy at all.

After tidying up her things carefully, she said solemnly: "Qi Yan's illness has nothing to do with me at all. If he doesn't let me down, I won't leave him."

Zhang Jingshu was startled suddenly: "You... know?"

Nie Yao nodded: "Uncle Ge explained it to me, although sometimes I am afraid of him like that, but I like him."

Because I like it, I can't bear to leave, even if I get bruised all over by him, I won't hesitate to leave.

Seeing her extremely sincere face, Zhang Jingshu realized that she was thinking too simply, and she was thinking too hypocritically of women in this world.

She was silent for a long time, and said: "Since you intend to live with Ah Yan, then I won't say much. If you are really for his own good, try not to provoke him."

"I understand."

Nie Yao tightly held the warm teacup in her hands, the two talked and laughed, and more than an hour passed in a flash.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Jingshu ordered the driver to take Nie Yao home.

Along the way, Nie Yao was thinking about Zhang Jingshu's words, and thinking of Qi Yan's appearance, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

When she returned to the castle, Qi Yan hadn't finished get off work yet, so she went into the kitchen and cooked some of Qi Yan's favorite dishes.

After preparing everything, before Qi Yan came back, she called the company.

It wasn't Qi Yan who answered the phone, but Lisa, "Miss Nie, the president is in a meeting. Is there anything urgent you need to do with the president?"

Nie Yao said: "It's nothing important, when will he get off work?"

"It's estimated that it will take another hour. How about I inform the president."

"No need, don't disturb him, I'm fine." Nie Yao hurriedly stopped Lisa, hung up the phone after a few words of advice, and lay on the sofa alone, waiting for Qi Yan to come back.

Lisa felt a little strange, because Nie Yao seldom took the initiative to call Qi Yan, which she knew, so she told Qi Yan that Nie Yao had called as soon as the meeting was over.

Qi Yan made several phone calls back, but no one answered, so he drove straight back to the castle.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a little thing curled up on the sofa, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

Qi Yan couldn't bear to wake her up, picked up a blanket and covered her body, wrapped her small body, gently brushed away the fine black hair on her forehead with his big gentle hands.

(End of this chapter)