The mystery husband is a little bad

Han Jing's body shakes and she returns to her senses. Her face is full of charming and charming smile. She looks half round, fragrant shoulder and half dew. If some men who are less determined look at her, they will not be able to hold her.

But for Fu Zhongting, it has no influence, and even, quite disgusted, a pair of cold eyes can not lift a little emotional waves.

"It's hard for the big leader to visit late at night, just to come and stare at me?" At this time, they have changed their positions. Fu Zhongting is closer to the gate, while Han Jing is standing outside. As soon as she moves forward, Fu Zhongting retreats towards the gate. He doesn't want to go in, but he wants to hide. However, there are financial wolves in front of her and cliffs in the back.

However, Han Jing still has the charming smile. Because of drinking wine, her steps are a little frivolous, and her body is soft without bones, and even more obvious.

Fu Zhongting did not open his eyes to see her. He said in a cold voice, "I have no time to joke with you. You know what you have done."

"I know it? What did I do? " Han Jing looked at Fu Zhongting with a puzzled face. "Can you please ask the leader to speak more clearly?"

"People are doing it and the sky is watching it. Why do we have to be so clear about what people are saying so that we can't get off the stage before we are willing to do it?"

"Oh? I don't understand. " Han Jing slowly walked up and stumbled over the steps below without warning. This time, Fu Zhongting could not avoid it. Han Jing fell on him directly.

He frowned at once to push the man away, but Han Jing seized his arm and said to him, "I've had a drink and I'm dizzy. Don't you want to talk to me? Come in and talk about it." She grabbed his arm and stood face to face with him. Her mouth was full of wine.

Fu Zhongting's face was sullen, and he didn't even look at her.

Han Jing is over there laughing and laughing: "they say that one night, husband and wife, Bai rien, Zhongting, we have a bad marriage. Do you really have no feelings for me?" At this time, she had a sad sadness in her tone, and her eyes were full of sadness and desolation, but this could not replace a pity look of Fu Zhongting.

"No." He replied simply and forcefully, not moved at all. "The past has been so long, I have already put it down, and I am not a person who likes to recall the past. I hope Miss Han is the same, and the past so many years, I thought we had a long time since the Qing Dynasty, I don't know what Miss Han is doing now."

"Qing Dynasty?" Han Jing chuckled and shook her body for a while, with a slightly ironic tone. "You're talking about lightness. Yes, after so many years, I don't think we can meet again. But you say that there are so many women in the world. Why do you have to find one? Do you mean to embarrass me? Do you mean to make me the laughingstock of all people and make all people think that you are a great man? Can you have young and beautiful girls to choose from anytime and anywhere? Do you mean to show me that you want me not to look up in front of my relatives? "

Fu Zhongting listened to her words, and his expression immediately became serious: "Miss Han, I think you have made a mistake. I don't have any intention to show off to others, and I don't want to embarrass you. I never care about unimportant people and things."

"What do you mean I don't matter to you at all?"

The words were cruel, but Fu Zhongting still felt that he should make it clear: "yes, I am a past long ago. If it wasn't for this accident, I wouldn't have remembered it even if we met on the road. "

He just completely removed the ex-wife from his memory and stripped it from his memory.

Han Jing stood there, looking at the tall man with cold eyes in front of her. What he said from his mouth was just like a knife. A knife cut her, which was cold and piercing.

"So Miss Han, I hope you will do what you want to do. Don't do meaningless things any more, and don't overstep my bottom line."

"Are you warning me?"

"Not warning, but advice." Fu Zhongting's tone is light, without any fluctuation.

Han Jing looks up at the man in front of her. She has such a meaningful face, but what she says is heartless and heartbreaking.

She smiled pathetically, "I'm dizzy. Would you please help me in?"

Fu Zhongting frowned and hesitated.

"Why, are you afraid that I will bow to your overlord?" Han Jing stood on tiptoe and whispered a word in Fu Zhongting's ear. Then she fell into Fu Zhongting's arms.

Fu Zhongting wanted to shrink his hand, but Han Jing was next to him, and he grabbed his corner and begged: "you can send me in, but you really think I can do something to you."

Yes, Fu Zhongting is a powerful man. He is not afraid of what she does. Although he doesn't want to have too much physical contact with her, she said so. It's not good not to send her in, so fu Zhongting helps Han Jing enter the door.

Han Jing hooks her lips slightly.

Fu Zhongting helped her to the sofa. On the tea table, there was a bottle of half drunk red wine. There was also some liquor left at the bottom of the transparent goblet.Han Jing chuckled, "since you are here, please have a drink with me."

"I'm sorry, I don't drink. I'll go first. " He turned to go.

Han Jing said, "don't you want to talk to me? What do you want to talk about, now is not an opportunity. " She leans on the sofa and looks very lazy.

"I've just said what I should have said. I hope you can do it yourself."

"Did you say that? Why am I not impressed at all? " Han Jing rubbed her eyebrows and reflected seriously.

Fu Zhongting turned abruptly, his eyes full of anger.

Han Jing did not see the general, barefoot shaking to one side of the kitchen, soon took two glasses of water out: "come on, first drink a glass of water to moisten your throat."

Fu Zhongting didn't drink it. Han Jing said with a smile, "why, I'm afraid I can't poison you? Don't worry, there's no poison. " Said, Han Jing took up a cup and gave it to him, "drink it, chief Fu. After drinking it, we can have a good talk. If we don't give this face, we can't have a good talk."

"Han Jing, are you so interesting?"

"is it interesting? I has the final say."

"It's funny that you do this, and it makes me feel that you have nothing left for me." Fu Zhongting's chest heaved, and the fire in his heart was squeezed out.

I didn't expect Han Jing to smile: "did you just find out? But now it's not too late. Yes, Fu Zhongting, you're right. I'm sorry for you. I don't want to give you up to Zhong Jiaqi. "

Fu Zhongting's face was abrupt and gloomy. He was really annoyed by Han Jing's meddling.