New Love: The contract sweetheart is delicious

"The balcony hasn't been cleaned yet." Without any warning, the servant just opened the door and burst in, which caught people off guard.

Tong Wan suddenly sat up from the bed, full of panic: "can you... Let me rest for a while and then go?" Her words became cautious.

The servant's arm was in front of his chest, and he bared his teeth and glared at Tong Wan: "no, the young master has already given orders. You are the lowest servant in the family. Let me command you heartily, and I will get the consent of the young master to do so! Don't get up in a hurry

Tong Wan is shocked. Jiang Jingmo has already ordered her. Everyone knows her identity. Everyone thinks she is a servant. Besides Jiang Jingmo, who can know that she has got the marriage certificate.

When she came to the balcony, the servant dropped a rag and turned away. There was a flash of despair in Tong Wan's eyes.

After the busy Jiang Jingmo is sitting on the balcony, enjoying the red wine leisurely, next to an ran who is only wearing pajamas.

Seeing Tong Wan's figure, Jiang Jingmo turns over his face with a wine glass. It seems that this woman appears in front of him intentionally.

Jiang Jingmo stood up and said, "come here." The tone of his command came out. Tong Wan was stiff and saw that Jiang Jingmo's eyes fell on her. She put her hands in front of her and walked respectfully.

Jiang Jingmo's eyes darkened suddenly. He lifted the corner of his mouth and wiped off the red wine he was holding in his hand. He said in the tone of command: "wipe it off!" Looking at Tong Wan's eyes are extremely sharp.

Seeing that Tong Wan didn't respond, Jiang Jingmo's face suddenly changed and his eyes sank, emphasizing: "wipe it off for me now!"

On one side, an ran smiles with pride and looks at Tong Wan with strange eyes. He takes Jiang Jingmo's arm with one hand.

"Ah Mo, I think Tong Wan is tired too. Why bother her?" She pretended to say, squinting at Tong Wan.

Jiang Jingmo snorted coldly: "embarrassed? It's just what she should do. " He stares at Tong Wan.

Tong Wan is just silent, again silent, her hand tightly grasps the dishcloth, drooping eyes can't see any look.

Jiang Jingmo sneered and ordered indifferently: "don't you wipe it soon? Don't you understand? "

Tong Wan came to Jiang Jingmo, and her steps became very heavy like two sacks.

Squatting down and gently wiping the red wine under Jiang Jingmo's feet, the whole person has been humiliated by Jiang Jingmo. There was no thought in her mind.

Seeing Tong Wan like this, Jiang Jingmo smiles with pride. He doesn't know how bitter the smile on his face is.

Just as Tong Wan was about to stand up, her eyes became dim, and her hands had no strength. Pale face revealed a heavy feeling, she tried to straighten up, has been unable to hold on, suddenly fell down.

Just when Tong Wan thought she was going to be admitted to the hospital, a big hand passed through her waist and held her tightly in her arms. Tong Wan couldn't see the person in front of her. She took a deep breath. The taste was very familiar.

Tong Wan safely closed her eyes in his arms.

"Miss Tong, Miss Tong." Sweet voice in her ears constantly echoed heart, Tong Wan opened his eyes found in his room. In front of a strange face, Tong Wan uneasily asked: "are you?"

The person standing in front of her was dressed as a servant. She hung her eyes and kept blinking: "Miss Tong, I'm Xiaoying, the servant here. The young master told me to take good care of you these days."

After listening to Xiaoying's words, Tong Wan is a little absent-minded, Jiang Jingmo? How could he?

However, in this villa, for the first time someone spoke to him with such kindness, Tong Wan was deeply moved.

"Thank you, Xiao Ying. Go and have a rest. I'm ready." Tong Wan came down from the bed with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Just as one foot was about to land, the door of the room was opened, and then a low voice without any temperature spread to the whole room: "who allowed you to get out of bed?" Jiang Jingmo's indifferent eyes carelessly passed her.

Tong Wan's action is so fixed, Leng for a few seconds, she went back to bed, Jiang Jingmo turned to Xiaoying, Xiaoying's eyes immediately lowered, she can't look directly at Jiang Jingmo a pair of cold Sen's eyes: "without my order, absolutely can't let her out of this room, if disobey, take you to ask."

"Yes." Xiao Ying can only respectfully nod her head.

Tong Wan's heart became disordered. She watched Jiang Jingmo leave the room.

What does it mean and why is she locked up here?

"Miss Tong, you are overworked and hypoglycemic. It's not a bad thing to rest here for two days." Xiaoying's face showed a sweet smile, but she looked at Tong Wan's eyes full of heartache.

In this villa, all servants know that Jiang Jingmo is deliberately targeting Tong Wan, and the means are cruel.

Tong Wan is silent. Xiaoying holds a glass of water and hands it to Tong Wan: "Miss Tong, when you come to this villa, you can't go out easily. Please bear it." The tone of understatement gives Tong Wan great comfort.

"Well." She responded faintly and lay down on the bed with her back.

Tong Wan may not know how nervous Jiang Jingmo's face was when she fainted just now. That kind of tension is more like true feelings than deliberate acting.

All his nervousness is under the eye of Anran. Anran walks in her room, and her anxiety is more and more intense.

Thinking of Jiang Jingmo holding Tong Wan and running forward, he doesn't care about Anyan behind him until he confirms that Tong Wan is not in crisis.

"No, amo can only belong to me. He belongs to me." An ran was talking to himself, his words were full of violence.

This Tong Wan always let a Mo care, she has to find a way to drive Tong Wan out of the villa, otherwise, Jiang Mojing will shake for this woman sooner or later!

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In front of the gate of the Zhaoming Empire, the black Maybach stops, and the people standing at the gate unconsciously tighten up. Zhaoming Empire, Jiang Jingmo's company, has a wide range of businesses, including oil, real estate, jewelry... And the gangs cultivated by Jiang Jingmo, which are well known in the whole Z city.

After the driver came down from the car, he opened the door. Jiang Jingmo was wearing a black suit, which set off his tall body. He looked at the watch on his wrist, arranged a slightly loose bow tie, and his black eyes were as dazzling as the stars. It's just that the cold air all over the body suddenly makes people around in awe.

"President Jiang." He walked past the door, and several directors standing there said hello to him one by one.

Jiang Jingmo walked forward with one hand in his pocket.