Prison Marriage

"Xiaojin, Fang Qiaoai is back!"

When Tan Jin heard this, she was watering the two-year-old Phalaenopsis orchid with a watering can. The wide and long leaves of the Phalaenopsis orchid were already a little wilted, and the edges began to turn yellow.

She looked at the yellowing leaves, raised her brows slightly, and said in a tone as light as boiled water, "I'll come back when she comes back. Do you need to call me in such a hurry?"

"What does it mean to be useful! Have you forgotten what happened two years ago? Forgot that they... Forget it, let me just say, He Qingzhao is the one who picks up people at the airport today, aren't you afraid of their resurgence? "My friend's voice was full of indignation, as if he wanted to tear the protagonist in his words to pieces.

Tan Jin was as calm as ever.

She put down the watering can, picked out the withered and yellow leaves and trimmed them with scissors, she was too focused for a moment, and did not answer Xiao Ying's words.

"Hello? I said Tan Jin, are you listening? What the hell, your husband has already gone to see Xiaosan, why are you still calm down there! Take out your old ladylike aura and run over to me That pair of dogs and men!!"

The aura of a female man in the past?

Tan Jin paused in trimming the leaves, and subconsciously glanced at her left leg. The scene two years ago came suddenly like a whistling wind and rain, which made her tremble slightly unexpectedly.

Fang Qiao loves...

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't play dead for me!"

"No need."

Just when the other party was about to collapse, Tan Jin finally said again, "He Qingzhao knows how to measure, even if the old lover comes back, he won't forget his identity, and the surname Fang can't make any waves."

"Are you so confident?"

confidence?The corner of Tan Jin's mouth slightly twitched, she couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecating or sneering, her words were extremely relaxed: "Of course, He Qingzhao is my husband, I don't have confidence in him, who should I be confident in? Well, I still have to trim the leaves , let's talk next time."

"Your leaves can have your husband..."

Before the person on the other end of the phone could yell, she hung up the call first and closed her eyes.

Are you confident in him?
"Heh!" Tan Jin heard herself sneer, as if the words two years ago were still lingering in her ears.

"Since you are so ruthless to exchange your life for this marriage, then I will fulfill you and give you my surname. You will never want to be free in this life!"

free?Since she is not free, then he can never get out of this marriage!
Tan Jin threw the scissors on the balcony, turned around and entered the room.

Not long after entering the house, a servant came to meet him and told him respectfully: "Young madam, sir just called and asked you to prepare. He will take you to a reception in half an hour."

"Half an hour later?" Tan Jin raised her eyebrows in surprise, recovered quickly, nodded, and walked towards the house, "Okay, got it."

Since getting married, except for necessary occasions, He Qingmao never took her to attend private receptions or parties.Today, it was really a surprise.

Is it because Fang Qiaoai is back?
Tan Jin couldn't figure it out, so she just smiled and went to her room to change clothes and tidy up.

Half an hour later, she came down from the house on time, and saw the Cayenne parked on the road before she got out of the yard.

Tan Jin put on a smile and walked towards Cayenne with a gentle and bright smile.

When the bodyguard saw the hostess coming, he bowed and opened the rear side door for her.I couldn't tell whether it was the light obliquely entering from the outside, or the original yellow halo inside the car, which made the person inside appear very gentle.