Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"I can't stand the grievances of this idea. How can I be the wife of Jiang Yu and the wife of the president." The old man said calmly.

He Xiangjun was speechless.

Jiang Cheng comforted her: "Don't worry, I don't think Jing Tong is the kind of person who can get horny. We sing a black face and let Jiang Yu coax her."

He Xiangjun smiled helplessly: "Alright. I called Jiang Yu at night."

...

When Jing Tong came to the outside of the old house, he realized that it was not Chen Zhengfei, but Jiang Yu's cousin, Xiang Xueying.

Xiang Xueying had just got out of the car at that time, with a restrained and decent smile on her face. As a result, she turned to see Jing Tong, and her face suddenly changed.

"Why are you here?" she said sharply.

Jing Tong was not in the mood to take care of her. She bypassed Xiang Xueying and walked to the side of the road to wait. It's not too early now, Chen Zhengfei expects to arrive at any time.

Seeing Jingtong ignore her, Xiang Xueying was even more angry: "Hey, you talk!" Seeing the servant who sent Jingtong, she turned to the servant, "Aunt Liu, how could she be here?" "

"This...Miss Jing is a young master's guest..." The servant was actually not very clear. She only knew that Jiang Yu and Jing Tong had arrived at home almost yesterday. After dinner, the two of them were alone in the yard for a while. The author is the object of the young master.

Who would have expected Xiang Xueying to explode when he heard this: "Impossible! ... Hey, what the **** do you want this woman to do? Do you need a face?"

Jing Tong originally didn't want to care about her, but she was in a bad mood, and the evil fire in her stomach didn't happen. Seeing Xiang Xueying's resignation, she simply sneered, "Jiang Yu crying and begging me to come back with him Yes. As for what comes back... naturally see your parents!"

"You bullshit!" Xiang Xueying blushed, "How could your cousin like you?"

"You go and ask him, why did he blindly look at me?" Jing Tong scorned, "If I don't think he is sincere, I'm too lazy to take care of him."

"You...you..." Xiang Xue quickly fainted. She instinctively didn't believe Jing Tong's statement, but the iron truth was in front of her: if it was not Jiang Yu, how could this woman step into the Jiang family door?

"In that case, why didn't her cousin come out and give you away!" She seemed to seize the flaw and question fiercely.

"He caught the plane and left early." Jing Tong said, and yawned lightly, "I'm still too busy to sleep."

The implication is that she shared the bed with Jiang Yu last night.

Xiang Xueying even stunned: "Grandpa Jiang can't accept you. Your identity is a drag on your cousin!"

Jing Tong's heart twitched slightly and bit his lip hard. She wouldn't have taken such words seriously, but she had just been warned by Grandpa Jiang. The old man said implicitly, but the translation, and Xiang Xueying expressed the same meaning-nothing more than she was afraid of affecting Jiang Yu's career.

Thinking of this, she sneered: "I'm sorry, Grandpa Jiang didn't object. If you don't believe it, go in and ask yourself."

Xiang Xueying's eyes almost burst into flames. Because of her aunt's relationship, she often goes to and from the Jiang family, and she knows the rules of the Jiang family somewhat. If Grandpa Jiang really does not accept Jing Tong, it is impossible for her to stay overnight.

But, why is this woman?

"If you really care about your cousin, you should leave him consciously!" Xiang Xueying gritted his teeth.