Spoiled By The President:My Wife Is A Little Sweet

Sure enough, mu Yanze frowned.

Jing Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, he still cares about himself.

Know that she has been wronged, how to help her out of this tone!

But unexpectedly, mu Yanze only deep voice way: "later you see her, avoid point!"

Jing Xiaoya was stunned and couldn't believe her eyes widened.

She seemed to have heard something that could never have been heard. She looked at mu Yanze with disbelief, "what are you talking about?"

Mr. Mu is a little impatient.

"Every time you two meet, it's like a fight between the two of you. On the surface, it seems that she is unreasonable and reasonable, but in fact, it's you who take the initiative to provoke her. Xiaoya, it's a good reason for us to be together. It's natural that she hates you. Why do you have to take the initiative to send it to your door to make yourself uncomfortable?"

Jing Xiaoya was shocked.

She looked at the man in front of her and couldn't believe that what she had said just now came from his mouth.

Tears welled up in my eyes and swirled in them.

"Brother aze, do you think Is it that I deliberately want to trouble my sister? "

Mu Yanze frowned.

Helpless explanation, "I don't mean that, I just let you avoid her a little bit."

"How can I avoid her? Will I not go where she is in the future? Mu Yanze, how can you say such a thing? I know I'm sorry for her, but I've tried my best to make up for it. What else do you want me to do?

Do you have to be happy when I die? If so, why do you provoke me? Since you like her so much, isn't it better to be with her? "

Jing Xiaoya collapses.

Mu Yanze's face changed.

She covered her mouth in a hurry, looked around, lowered her voice, and said in an urgent voice, "keep your voice down!"

Jingxiaoya just cry, aggrieved even can't say the same.

When mu Yanze saw her like this, he was also a little distressed.

He took her into his arms and comforted him, "I don't mean that. How can I like her? I only love you in my heart, so I just don't want you to have conflicts again.

You also know how soft you are. If you have conflicts, it will always be you who will suffer the loss. Do you understand that

Jingxiaoya cried: "I think you love her more."

"Where?"

After all, my wife is not only my mother's heartache

He said, his hand gently covering her stomach.

Jingxiaoya didn't want to tear his face with him in the end. After some consolation, she would stop when she was satisfied.

But the bottom of my heart that jealousy and anger, but as if inspired by the volcano, can no longer control.

Jingning, why is she?

Have already broken up, still occupy the heart of this man?

Why did she put in so much effort and still get nothing in the end?

But fortunately.

That woman is stupid enough to be so arrogant.

As long as she gets the real manuscript, no matter how cunning she is, she can't get rid of the crime of stealing and framing!

Thinking of this, Jing Xiaoya took a deep breath and suppressed her hatred.

And on the other side.

The twelfth floor, housekeeping.

Ruan Jiaojiao sneaks out of the elevator and finds room 1201.

Just now, Ning asked her.

Room card is Jing Xiaoya find someone to get, she just need to go in and steal the manuscript from the computer.

In this way, Ruan Jiaojiao pastes the room card on the door.

The door opened with a light click.

She was happy in the heart, looked around, and made sure that no one around to see, this just flashed in.

The room was dark.

Ruan Jiaojiao dare not turn on the light, turn on the flashlight on the mobile phone, grope to find the computer, boot.

After a while, she heard the voice of waiting for time.

Ruan Jiaojiao startled, subconsciously turned back, shouting: "who?"

There was nothing in the dark room.

Her face changed, I don't know why, her heart beat fast, there is always a sense of uneasiness.

Now that the tiger can't get off, it's hard to get off.

Thinking like this, Ruan Jiaojiao sank her spirits, emboldened herself and continued to look for manuscripts in the computer.

The laptop that Jingning brings is the one she usually uses at home.

There were not many documents in it. Soon, Ruan Jiaojiao found something similar to hand-painted design drawings.She was so happy that she took out the U disk and copied the file in.

Unexpectedly, it was at this time.

"Pa!"

All the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

A cold female voice sounded from behind.

"What are you doing?"

Ruan Jiaojiao was almost scared out of her wits. As soon as she looked back, she saw a young woman standing at the door, not Jingning, but Huayao!

"You, why are you here?"

Hua Yao sneered.

"This is my room. Why do you think I'm here?"

"Your room? This is not... "

She suddenly widens her eyes and suddenly realizes something. She looks at Hua Yao in disbelief.

"You plan on me!"

"Hum! Now I know it's too late. "

Ruan Jiaojiao saw that the situation was not right and ran out.

However, as soon as he ran to the door, he was stopped by several security guards who had been ambushing here.

Hua Yao looks at her coldly and holds up the corner of his lips.

"Well, don't waste your effort. Since I knew you were coming, why didn't I have any preparation? Let's just put your hands on it

The revolving hall on the second floor.

The banquet hall was still lively and peaceful.

To Ling Jingning's surprise, in addition to the celebrities in Jincheng, even Amy, her favorite fashion designer, came to the party today.

It is said that Amy and the headmaster's granddaughter are friends. This time, they were originally traveling to China. They happened to hold a school celebration here, so they were invited by the headmaster's granddaughter to come together.

This is undoubtedly a good news for Jingning.

It's a pity that as soon as Amy comes out, the people who want to make friends with him have never been broken. Jingning wants to say hello to him, but she hasn't found a chance.

Just then, a waiter came down the stairs in a hurry.

He walked quickly to the foreman and said something. The man's face changed and he left in a hurry.

Jingning quietly curved the corners of her mouth.

Put down your glass and walk to the elevator.

"Sister."

Jing Xiaoya's voice came from behind.

"Sister, the party is not over yet. Are you leaving?"

Jingning looked back at her, half smiling.

"I'm tired and want to go back to my room. Any questions?"

The smile on Jing Xiaoya's face is somewhat reluctant.

"No, it's still early. There are a lot of celebrities coming tonight. Don't you want to play more?"