Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Xiasheng also shook a little sober.

He still clamped Qiao Jin's hands, but his emotions were no longer the frenzy he had just now.

"He Xiasheng, you let me go!" Qiao Jin's wrist ached faintly, and she reluctantly threw his hand away.

"Did you let Xie Lu come?"

"It's not that you asked Han Dong to find someone to take care of you. People from your own company go. What's the problem?"

"Heh" He Xiasheng let out a low sneer from the tip of his nose, "You know what you think."

"Yes, I know very well. If you are drunk, either go to the hospital or look after someone from the company, otherwise? You can figure it out. I am only Party B to cooperate with your project, not to show you a smile!"

Qiao Jin's tone was serious and angry, staring at He Xiasheng fiercely.

"Qiao Jin, don't you want to see me so much?"

His voice suddenly lowered, and there was countless loneliness in his tone.

For a moment, it reminded Qiao Jin of the first time she saw him.

At that time, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother had just passed away because of saving him. Although it was not his fault, his body was deeply imprinted with loneliness, loneliness and depression.

That kind of character set him off as if he was incompatible with everyone else.

It seems that no one can enter his world.

At that time, Qiao Jin's heart collapsed clearly. Since then, it has never been repaired. He is the only medicine to repair that place.

And now, the corner of her heart is getting better.

So the soft heart only flashed for a short while, Qiao Jin's tone immediately hardened: "Yeah, I really don't want to see you. Every time I see you, there is nothing good, who wants to see you again?"

She wiped her lips fiercely, "Mr. He, please also respect yourself."

"Qiao Qiao..." He Xiasheng stretched out her hand to pull her hand.

Was avoided by Qiao Jin.

Hearing that Qiao Qiao, Qiao Jin broke the defense for a second.

But it was only one second.

Xiao Yi had given her life early, her heart was covered with thick armor, making her invulnerable, and she would never surrender because of his slight gentleness.

She opened the door, "If it's okay, go quickly. If there is another time, I will definitely call the police!"

He Xiasheng squeezed his fist, and the world appeared to be a huge hole with scars everywhere, but he didn't know how to repair it.

The more you want to get closer, the more you hurt each other.

As before.

It's just that it was different before, she had him in her heart and eyes, and could tolerate everything about him.

Now both of them are covered with thorns.

Qiao Jin stubbornly held the doorknob, and the door opened wide towards He Xiasheng.

He Xiasheng's footsteps seemed to be nailed in place.

"Mummy, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a soft little boy's voice appeared, standing at the door of the room, looking at the two people curiously.

Qiao Jin was surprised. She tried her best to keep quiet, but she still woke up the first one.

He Xiasheng's face was also at this moment, stagnation became an expression.

His eyes were firmly locked on Xiao Yi.

"It's nothing, Xiaoyi." Qiao Jin hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him. "Mommy is talking to a colleague and will come over to accompany you soon."

"Colleague? Is that the colleague who often asks you to work overtime and can't accompany Primary One on weekends?" When Xiao Yi mentioned this, she was filled with indignation. Although the little voice was soft, but very firm, he looked at He Xiasheng viciously.