President, don't be arrogant!

"Shut up!" Before she finished speaking, Qi Lei couldn't help interrupting her with a very bad tone.

Han Jiajia was stunned for a moment, "A Lei..."

Just now, his eyes were terrible, as if he was a different person, and...he had never talked to himself in such a tone.

Qi Lei reacted, his gloomy expression instantly changed to a gentle and harmless one, "I'm sorry Jiajia, I didn't mean to murder you!"

Han Jiajia bit her lip: "It's not your fault, it's because I talk too much."

Qi Lei smiled and said nothing, changed the subject and said: "Didn't Uncle ask you to introduce me to some uncles and uncles, take me to say hello."

"Okay." Han Jiajia nodded, and took him to greet his uncles.

……

Nangong Yu took Shi Jiamu out of the hotel, and the driver was already waiting at the door.

He stuffed Shi Jiamu into the car, got in the car and said coldly: "Drive!"

Leaning against the car window, Shi Jiamu turned his head and saw bruises on his shoulders, which showed how much effort he had used.

My shoulder hurts, but my heart hurts even more.

She didn't expect to see Qi Lei again, she didn't expect him to have a new girlfriend.

If it hadn't been for her... maybe they would be married by now.

Thinking of these Shi Jiamu felt even more uncomfortable.

Looking sideways out of the window, the dimly lit scenery kept fading away, but he didn't care to appreciate it.

The car stopped in front of the villa, and Nangong Yu, who had a cold face all the way, got out of the car and strode towards the house.

Shi Jiamu got out of the car, because the high heels rubbed his feet, he walked very hard, before he took two steps, he fell hard on the ground with an "ah".

The driver was startled, "Miss Shi, are you okay?"

He stepped forward to help Shi Jiamu up, but before his hand touched Shi Jiamu's arm, a sharp gaze shot over, and his hand stiffened in mid-air.

Nangong Yu didn't know when to stop and look back at her. After a moment of silence, when he saw the white skirt was stained with blood, he turned back and squatted down in front of her, and said in a calm tone: "Why? So, are you okay?"

Shi Jiamu sat on the ground and glanced up at him, "Don't worry about what's going on!"

If he hadn't forced her to wear high heels, how would her feet have been worn down, and how could she have fallen down!

Nangong Yu's face turned cold for a moment, "If I don't care, who cares? The surname is Qi? It's a pity that he already has a new girlfriend, so he doesn't have time to talk to you!"

"Why are you teasing others?" Shi Jiamu retorted angrily, "Don't leave any pot unopened, won't you feel ashamed when you see him?"

"Am I ashamed? Ashamed of sleeping with his girlfriend?" Nangong Yufei's thin lips evoked a cold smile, "Don't forget, you were the one who climbed into my bed on your own initiative!"

"I said many times that it was a misunderstanding, I was..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly hugged by him.

Nangong Yu hugged her as if he was holding something weightless. He walked towards the house with steady steps, and said as he walked, "The reason is not important, I only care about the result!"

When we first saw her, she rushed into my arms recklessly. Under the moonlight, her smile was more beautiful than a blooming flower, but she already had her own heart.

At that moment, he heard a sigh from the bottom of his heart: A very clean girl, but it's a pity that she didn't have a chance to do it.

Goodbye, she turned around and bumped into his arms accidentally again, still... didn't know him.

But he recognized her at a glance, once was a coincidence, twice was fate, what were those three times?

It is doomed!

So don't reject it for nothing, not to mention that he wants to do it!

Have you ever seen a wolf with a big tail who doesn't like to eat rabbits?

Shi Jiamu was carried into the room by him, his voice was stuck in his throat and he said no, no, no, he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Nangong Yu ordered her aunt to get the medicine box, and while sitting on the coffee table, she grabbed her leg and was about to lift her skirt.

"What are you doing?" Shi Jiamu wanted to pull back his leg to stop him from moving.

"Don't move!" Nangong Yu clenched her ankle tightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's not doing it anyway. You!"

Shi Jiamu's cheeks were burning hot, "Thanks to you being the heir of the Nangong family, the president of the dignified Nangong Group, don't you feel ashamed to keep talking about these crude and yellow words?"

Nangong Yu lazily raised his eyelids to glance at her, and said in an indifferent tone: "The premise of establishing these identities is that I am a man!"

Men, it's not normal to say something indecent in front of your woman.

"Hmph!" Shi Jiamu turned his head away, not wanting to continue talking with him.

Fortunately, the aunt brought the medicine box, Nangong Yu took it and put it aside, "You go and prepare some supper."

The aunt wisely left.

Nangong Yu lifted her skirt up to the point above her knees.

The knee was broken, and the skirt was stuck to the wound. When he took it away, Shi Jiamu bit his lip and gasped in pain.

Nangong Yu skillfully opened the medicine box, took out hydrogen peroxide to disinfect the wound, and then applied ointment.

The wound is not big, and a medium-sized bandage will do.

When Nangong Yu was about to put down her leg, she saw a red spot on her heel out of the corner of her eye.

"What happened to your foot?"

"It's okay..." When Shi Jiamu wanted to put his legs down, he quickly took off her high heels.

The heels were worn very red, and blisters even appeared on the sides of the feet.

Frowning tightly, there was a hint of displeasure in his low voice, "Why didn't you tell me that your shoes were worn out?"

Her feet are so small that they can be held in a big palm. Her skin is fair, her nails are neatly trimmed, and she hasn't applied any color. The natural pink color is beautiful.

"I said it's fine." Shi Jiamu said impatiently.

He insisted on her wearing the shoes, saying that she was short, and standing beside him without wearing high heels would affect his image, and now he blamed her for not saying that the shoes rubbed her feet. Does this man have schizophrenia?

Shi Jiamu got up and went upstairs to take off the blood-stained white dress, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

It's a pity that a skirt is so expensive that it can almost catch up with her monthly salary.

Auntie made glutinous rice balls, and Nangong Yu brought them up. Knowing that she didn't eat at night and didn't eat anything at the banquet, she must be hungry.

He didn't like sweets, so he went to the study to answer a few emails, and Shi Jiamu had already laid down when he returned to the room.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, came back and lay down on the bed, and after a while, his warm palms walked over her body, stirring up fire everywhere.

Shi Jiamu was half asleep and half awake, mumbling in his voice: "I'm hurt..."

"I hurt my leg, and I don't need it..." Nangong Yu had already pulled off her pajamas, nibbling her white and tender shoulders.

Seeing Qi Lei tonight, Shi Jiamu was in a state of confusion. Hearing his words, he couldn't help being annoyed and said: "Are you Teddy? Every day, the earth and the air, will you die if you don't stop?"