As soon as these words came out, the corners of Yaobei's eyes suddenly twitched: "......"

What's going on?

She's in love, and they kill and set fire to her, right?

Yes, this is ruthless and aggressive.

But......

Yaobei put down the computer at this time and got up, walked to the side of the person and kicked it, and asked faintly: "Sister Jingjing, you only said that he is Jiang Ci's subordinate, acting for him, is it too much to chop off a hand?" ”

Jing Nanyan lit the cigarette butt that was lit, and said without the slightest wave in her eyes: "Killing people with a knife is also murder, if it is you who is persecuted, will you still have the slightest mercy!?" ”

Yaobei's heart was shocked: "...... I know. ”

In fact, as Jiang Ci's personal assistant, he must be indispensable to give advice by Jiang Ci's side.

If they are unkind, don't blame them for being unjust!

……

……

The outside of the basement.

It was a single-family house in the suburbs, and a car was parked in the garden, and in the car sat an extremely beautiful woman, who was videotaping a man on her phone.

"How's it going over there? Kiss baby, you still have wounds on your body, don't be too tired from work, I said live in a big villa, drive a luxury car, are all to tease you, as long as you are in good health, it is more important than anything else. ”

Rong Fu's mouth was as sweet as a piece of honey, but she knew that what she said was true.

Su Xian, on the other side, seems to be in a resort hotel.

Wearing a white shirt, he was sitting on the sofa and videotaping with her, he was using a computer, and his ambiguous upper body was clearly displayed on the screen.

His body leaned slightly, his two elbows were on his knees, his arms were slender, his cuffs were slightly rolled up, and the whole person looked cold, clean, and ascetic.

Looking at the ambiguity on the video, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched her cheek through the screen, and said in a gentle voice: "Everything is going well with me here, the important thing is you, don't be affected by those gossips on the Internet." ”

As soon as he said this, Rong Mo pouted, his little cheeks bulged, and he looked like a puffer fish for a while, but he was very cute.

Su Xian rarely saw her cuteness, and he couldn't help but smile on his lips: "Huh? How? ”

Rong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, blinked, and said directly and seriously: "Have you read Weibo, someone actually dug up Jiang Yurou's private photos and exposed them on the sound network, tsk, that's really the perfect way to help me block the wind and cover the rain." ”

As he spoke, Rong Mo looked at Su Xian for a moment, observing the subtle expressions on his face to see if there was anything unusual.

But when she said this, Su Xian's expression only paused slightly, and then it was fleeting.

The attitude is slightly more indifferent than others, so that Rong Mo doesn't know for a while whether he treats outsiders like this.

Su Xian picked up a blue and white porcelain teacup, lowered his head and sipped the tea, and then said indifferently, "She is not a bright person and a person who does things, and it is expected that she will be dug up sooner or later." ”

Tolerance: "......"

If this is really related to him, it is as if something has been left out invisibly.

But she didn't intend to give up, smiled, and pretended to be casual again: "Do you remember how you comforted people before you left, you said don't let me worry, things will pass soon, kiss baby, what you said is really accurate." ”

Considers.

As soon as these words came out, Su Xian was stunned.

Putting down the teacup, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on her, his gaze was deep.