Married but heartbroken Mr. Jiang can't see the light

These words stunned Tang Ran.

She tilted her head and looked at Jiang Ze in astonishment, blinking her eyes, the grievance faded away.

"No..." She was so dazed that she didn't know how to react: "Why should I help him grab his family property? We are just ordinary friends, and your thinking is a bit too baffling."

"Is it?"

Thinking of those photos, Jiang Ze couldn't suppress his anger: "After chatting for so long, did he just persuade you not to go to Shen's house?"

"Not exactly." Tang Ran looked at Jiang Ze and clicked his tongue: "I also said why he and the Shen family had a festival. But these are other people's privacy, so I don't need to tell you, right?"

"Do you think I will believe it?" Jiang Ze sneered: "Go to the antique street that no one can think of, close the doors and windows, but only talk about your life experience?"

"Otherwise?" Tang Ran shrugged his shoulders, and said angrily, "Are you afraid that I will plant grass on your head? That's not possible. I am a pregnant woman and my body does not allow it."

"Tang Ran!" Jiang Ze yelled at her warningly, "Listen to what you're talking about!"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Ran sneered, straightened his back and stared at him: "Otherwise, listen to what you are talking about! Forget it, if you want a cold war, you can have a cold war. It's not that I haven't experienced it, so it doesn't matter." .”

Jiang Ze looked at Tang Ran who was lying on the bed and buried his face in the pillow, frowned and didn't try to coax her.

In the education he received since he was a child, there was no unrequited love.

What's more, Shen Junru and Tang Ran have only met a few times, and there is no sincere friendship, so there must be some mutual interest.

The only thing he could think of was that he took advantage of Tang Ran's opportunity to enter the Shen family to take back his part of the family property.

thought here.

He walked a few steps on the spot a little irritatedly, then pulled her up from the pillow, ignored her staring eyes, and said, "Ask Shen Junru out and ask him what he wants face to face."

"Why, aren't you angry because I saw him? Why did you ask me to make an appointment again?"

Tang Ran broke away his hands and sat down hugging the quilt, glaring at him: "I really don't understand why you lost your temper."

"You don't need to understand." Jiang Ze looked at her with a deadly calm tone: "You just need to be obedient."

This kind of words is really pouring fuel on the fire, pouring ice on the snow, making people extremely angry, and making their teeth itch with hatred.

"Be obedient?" Tang Ran sneered and let go of the quilt, without staring.

She straightened her crumpled pajamas, and looked at him with a cold face: "If what Young Master Jiang needs is a puppet-like person, please forgive me."

"However, I think your ex-girlfriend is quite suitable. How about you drive me away and let your ex-girlfriend come back?"

"Are you going to talk back to me?"

Jiang Ze pinched her chin, and said slowly: "If you can't learn it, just pretend, like when you first met me, like when I went to Jiang's house with me, pretend to be docile for me."

Tang Ran didn't break his hand away, she suddenly smiled brightly: "I, no, yes."

"Then what do you want?" Jiang Ze said with force: "For Shen Junru, you want to do this?"

Tang Ran's eyes darkened, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "This matter has nothing to do with him, I just don't want to pretend in front of you anymore."

Her words are very light.

Light without leaving traces.

But like countless threads as thin as a hair, it wrapped around Jiang Ze's heart, making his heart beat a lot faster.

"Liar." He let go of his hand, looked into her clear eyes, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Tang Ran stared blankly at his back, for a long time, laughed at himself, and hugged himself tightly.

She wanted to give her sincerity, but he didn't seem to want it.