Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Say?

How do I say this?

What do you say?!

Ji Zhicheng's anger rolled in the bottom of his heart and he had no place to vent. However, this man still had a good reason not to go.

Seeing that Ji Zhicheng was about to mute to eat Coptis chinensis and swallow the pain in his stomach, Qiao an said calmly, "major mu, go to the next table and wait for me."

Mu Jingxi was unmoved.

Under the table, Joan kicked it secretly. Mu Jingxi looked at it with deep eyes.

She smiled. "We have something to talk about. You avoid it."

Ji Zhicheng agreed with a smile, "Jingxi, Miss Qiao and I have a few words to talk about. Please avoid it for the time being."

"Yes." Mu Jingxi nodded, got up, went to the diagonally opposite position and sat down.

Joanne was still in his sight.

Each table is separated by a certain distance and is separated by green plants, which do not interfere with each other.

"Mr. Ji, go ahead."

Joanne picked up her glass and took a sip of water.

Ji Zhicheng, with his back to Mu Jingxi, lowered his voice, "Joan... Is your mother okay?"

At first, after Joe left, he never heard from her again.

In addition, Chen Min is jealous. If he sends someone to check, she will find out.

If she knew, there would be no peace at home.

Joan's eyes were red and she was brewing emotion. "Do you think my mother is doing well?"

"I......" Ji Zhicheng was a little flustered when she looked like she wanted to cry.

"My mother is a woman, penniless, pulling me to grow up. Sometimes I often think, why is my father so kind to a daughter who is not related by blood, but to me... "

"Don't say that, Joanne." Ji Zhicheng reluctantly rubbed his hands and lowered his head, like remorse and guilt, "I didn't know you were Qiao Ran's daughter, let alone... My daughter. She has loved Jingxi for many years. Now she has children. I know you have a good feeling for Jingxi and you want to rob her. "

"Do you want me to quit?" Joan's eyes were sharp and sharp. "For a daughter who is not related by blood, do you want to hurt your own daughter?!"

"No, Joanne, listen to me." Ji Zhicheng groped, took out a black card from his pocket and slowly stretched it out in front of her.

He rubbed his hands uneasily. "Take this money as compensation."

"Let me take the money and leave?"

Joan smiled and laughed mercilessly, "from childhood to childhood, I have been dependent on my mother. In order to support me, my mother works several jobs at the same time a day. We live in a basement of several square meters, dark and humid. Every summer, cockroaches run everywhere. In order to save money and give me good food, do you know what my mother eats? Mom, every meal is white rice with pickles, which can be eaten for several years... "

"Joanne, stop talking." Ji Zhicheng can't imagine how bad their mother and daughter's life is.

Joanne sneered, "can't you listen?"

"I'm sorry for your mother and you. You should hate me. Take the money. "

"I won't want your money. I'm not for money." Joan said word by word, "I want to admire Jingxi."

"No!"

Ji Zhicheng objected without thinking, "I'm already pregnant with Jingxi's child. Why do you rob her?"

"If I tell you, when I was seventeen, I fell ten meters high in order to earn tuition. The uterus is seriously damaged and I can't have children in my life. Will you ask me to quit? "