Send her to jail in the name of love: President, please stay safe

Chapter 177 Relationship Breakdown
Ji Xiangyun yelled at Xia Qing loudly, and Zhang Huishu who was at the door was also yelled by this yell. Zhang Huishu ran over and saw the awkward situation of the two of them. Ji Xiangyun glared at Xia Qing angrily, but Xia Qing kept Standing there with a pale face.

"Why, what's the matter?" Zhang Huishu asked, and then reached out to touch Xia Qing's arm, "Qing'er." The woman asked worriedly.

The little girl looked at Ji Xiangyun, then shook her head, but there were rustling tears in her eyes. Zhang Huishu knew something was wrong when she saw the situation, "Miss Ji, our Qinger..."

"No." Ji Xiangyun interrupted Zhang Huishu's words, and gave Xia Qing a meaningful look, "It's okay." Tears were faintly hidden in Ji Xiangyun's eyes, and when she turned around, she raised her head and wiped the tears from her eyes again. Forced to go back.

"Miss." Ji Xiangyun recruited the waiter in the store to point to the shirt on the closet and said, "Put that shirt away for me."

The waiter nodded respectfully, "Okay, just wait a moment."

Xia Qing stood there in a daze from the beginning to the end. After Ji Xiangyun left, the tears in the little girl's eyes couldn't help but flow down. Zhang Huishu didn't know what happened, and looked at Xia Qing's tears that flowed out. Can't help feeling distressed.

Zhang Huishu wiped the tears from the corners of Xia Qing's eyes, and said softly, "Qing'er, what's going on! What happened to you and Miss Ji?"

Xia Qing lowered her head, and the little woman pursed her lips and shook her head, "It's okay, Mom, let's go back!"

"You are Ji Xiangyun's sister-in-law, you have to let her do everything in the future."

"I know, Mom." Xia Qing said softly, pulling Zhang Huishu's wrist, and left the store after paying for the white shirt.

Huo Group
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the CEO's office, Huo Ting stood facing all living beings under his feet. At night, Seoul was brightly lit. On the [-]-meter-high building, the man raised his wine glass, and the glass wall lightly touched his beautiful thin lips. Then he raised his head slightly, He drank the remaining half glass of red wine into his stomach.

The phone at work rang again, rang and stopped, stopped and rang again, it had been repeated many times, but Huo Ting still had no intention of answering it.

The phone vibrated twice and then stopped. There were 5 missed calls from Ji Xiangyun on the flickering screen.

Huo Ting withdrew his gaze from the mobile phone on the desk, and continued to drink the wine in his hand. The strong red wine slid down his throat, and the man's sexy throat rolled a few times before swallowing the wine.

A pair of bewildering and deep eyes quietly looked at everything downstairs, but the black eyes showed a gloomy coldness, the high nose bridge, the beautiful lip shape, every place, every outline, were all flamboyant His loneliness.

The street scene under my feet was full of lights. After sipping the red wine, I slightly bent my stomach with the middle finger holding the wine glass and swallowed the rest of the red wine in the glass. After drinking the strong wine, my stomach felt overwhelmingly uncomfortable.

Outside the door, Yang Long knocked on the door.

"Come in." Huo Ting responded, then turned around and walked to the front of the work.

After Yang Long reported a bunch of information and went in, he saw that the president's office was completely dark, only reflecting the faint light coming in from the window, so the man turned on the light conveniently.

"What's the matter?" Huo Ting put the red wine glass in his hand on the desk, the glaring light made the man blink a little, and he looked up at Yang Long who came in after he got used to the intense and strong light.

Yang Long looked at Huo Ting, and said that even if Huo Ting and Ji Xiangyang stood together, his aura was not familiar with Ji Xiangyang at all. He could only say that Ji Xiangyang would become more mature and stable after years of polishing, but Huo Ting The man exudes a strength that looks down on the world.

"Young Mistress called me." Yang Long handed over the phone.

Huo Ting didn't intend to take it over, but supported his forehead with his hands and closed his eyes.

Yang Long was also in a dilemma at this time, so he had no choice but to confess honestly, "Young Mistress said, if you don't pick her up, come here."

After hearing this, Huo Ting raised his head, and the man looked up at Yang Long, "You know what happened to me before, right?"

Dumbfounded by Huo Ting's question, Yang Long could only bow his head guiltily.

Huo Ting's lips turned slightly to the right, and then he took the phone in Yang Long's hand.

After Ji Xiangyun over there felt Huo Ting's breath, the woman said, "Are you coming back today?" She tried her best to sound calm, but the woman's face was already full of tears.

"I'm a little busy today." Huo Ting refused without hesitation.

"Hmph." Ji Xiangyun over there gritted his teeth and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll hang up if it's nothing, don't call if it's nothing." Huo Ting completely rejected Ji Xiangyun's kindness.

After hearing Huo Ting's words, Ji Xiangyun's heart was even colder. She said unhurriedly, "I met Xia Qing in the mall today."

Sure enough, these words successfully aroused Huo Ting's interest. He didn't hang up the phone at all. Huo Ting's hand was holding the phone tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

Huo Ting suppressed the emotional ups and downs in his heart, and continued to listen patiently.

Ji Xiangyun over there felt even more desolate. The name Xia Qing alone could change Huo Ting's mood. It's hard to imagine how powerful Xia Qing's influence on Huo Ting was.

"Don't you want to come back and have a look! The shirt Xia Qing chose for you." After saying this, Ji Xiangyun hung up the phone, the phone in his hand dropped to the bottom of his trousers, he closed his eyes, and wet tears rolled down his cheeks down.

Huo Ting's car drove into the courtyard of the apartment, and Ji Xiangyun stood there for a long time on the balcony. After she and Huo Ting hung up the phone, she stood there without leaving.

She was like a bitter woman looking forward to her husband's return, all her emotions fluctuated with Huo Ting.

After driving the car to the lower garage, Huo Ting hurried home. After entering the house, he put the key on the shoe cabinet and saw Ji Xiangyun coming in from the balcony.

Originally, Ji Xiangyun's face was expressionless, but when she saw Huo Ting coming back, a smile appeared on the woman's face, but that smile made Huo Ting feel very hypocritical.

After entering the room, Huo Ting did not speak but waited for Ji Xiangyun to speak first.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ji Xiangyun smiled at Huo Ting who had just come back in a hurry, the man's handsome sword eyebrows frowned slightly, he gave Ji Xiangyun a meaningful look, and finally he lost his patience in front of her and asked, "Shirt!"

Ji Xiangyun stood in front of the bedroom door, Huo Ting looked through her and looked at the bed in the bedroom, Huo Ting bypassed her and walked in directly.

There was still a box for shirts by the head of the bed in the bedroom, but the shirts on the bed had been cut to pieces, and Huo Ting's eyes were instantly blazed with flames.

The man turned around and looked at Ji Xiangyun at the door with dark eyes, "This is what you want me to come back to see."

Ji Xiangyun showed no sign of timidity at all. The woman turned around and said to Huo Ting's dark eyes, "Do you feel distressed? These are the clothes she chose for you. The dark shirt matches the suit very well. These are the exact words she said .” The woman walked over step by step, her tenacity was exactly the same as that of Ji Xiangyang.

"You are my man, why do you still think about Xia Qing in your heart, she is my brother's woman, Huo Ting, don't you think your own heart is dirty and obscene?" Ting dug out his heart to have a look.

"Have you had enough trouble? Yes." Huo Ting ruthlessly rejected her, walked around her and was about to leave.

"Don't go, I won't let you go." Ji Xiangyun hugged him tightly from behind, "You belong to me, Ji Xiangyun's, and your heart must also be mine." Ji Xiangyun wept and walked around from behind to the front with red eyes Huo Ting wanted to struggle, but Ji Xiangyun became more and more entangled, and finally touched Huo Ting's thin lips fiercely on the tip of his toes.

After all, there is a great disparity in strength between men and women. Huo Ting struggled a little and Ji Xiangyun was freed, but Ji Xiangyun still did not give up. The woman's soft lips kissed Huo Ting's lips tightly, and the man's lips were tightly closed. Ji Xiangyun Then use the bite.

The tears from the corners of the woman's eyes also fell down, Huo Ting's lips were bitten and blood came out, "shit." Huo Ting cursed fiercely and pushed Ji Xiangyun out in front of him.

Ji Xiangyun staggered and was pushed out by Huo Ting.

"Bang." With a sound, Ji Xiangyun fell to the ground, and his head hit the sandalwood at the end of the bed.

The severe pain on her head made Ji Xiangyun panic, and then her eyes were filled with blood. The woman stretched out her hand to touch her forehead in astonishment, and her hand was immediately wet and greasy.

In Emperor Rong's apartment, the little girl was happily trying on Ji Xiangyang the shirt she bought for him in the supermarket today. Xia Qing nestled in his arms, and Ji Xiangyang stood in a proper manner and let Xia Qing try on the shirt for him.

But the man's hand never rested for a moment, Ji Xiangyang hugged the little girl, Xia Qing's gaze was fixed on the shirt on his body, and he never noticed that his generous palm had dishonestly climbed onto her soft and plump body superior.

"Xiangyang." The little woman blushed and said, but Ji Xiangyang's hand got inside.

Xia Qing's face was ruddy, and she became more and more beautiful, "Xiangyang." The little girl said, "Stop messing with it, and see if you like this shirt."

(End of this chapter)