Paranoid Young Master Jiang is madly jealous again

Chapter 11 Jiang Qi Holds Her Hand, "I'm Sorry"

Qiao Yining jumped back with her arms tightly folded, defending her posture, staring at him with unbelievably strange eyes, "Jiang Qi, so you are such a person."

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows, "What kind?"

Qiao Yining cursed in her heart, pervert, masochist, mad dog, a nasty creature!

Her lips trembled, moved, opened her mouth again, and finally closed her eyes fiercely, took a deep breath and said two words forcefully, "You have kind!"

This time it was Jiang Qi's turn to twitch the corner of his mouth, and he looked straight at the woman in front of him who had started acting like a demon again.

After Qiao Yining uttered those two words, she felt a sense of relief as she let go of a heavy burden, but then she felt the humiliation of bearing the burden.She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and walked up to Jiang Qi in two steps, her angry little face immediately changed like a Beijing opera.

She was pitiful, looking up at Jiang Qi who was two heads taller than her, blinking her eyes and trying to squeeze some tears, she held his sleeve, "Jiang Qi, I'm so hard tonight, you still want to bully me Is it?"

"If you don't help me keep the secret, I... I might as well die, woooooooooo—"

She covered her face with her hands.

Throat whine almost dead.

Why is this Jiang Qi still silent?

What is he doing?
Won't you leave?
She hurriedly opened the gap between her fingers and opened her eyes to look at Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi didn't leave, but still stood there, staring at her without blinking, didn't speak, just smiled and said nothing, like a bystander watching a play.

Qiao Yining was instantly discouraged, looking at Jiang Qi who was not getting in, she put down her hands in discouragement, her little face had no trace of tears, she pursed her mouth, and her temper welled up.

She had run out of good words, and still begged him so lowly, but he was not moved.

Since she was a child, she has been held in the palm of others' palms, and the stars hold the moon. How could she put down her body and beg for help now? Her father didn't have this kind of treatment, and he still didn't agree to her!

This dog man is just a piece of wood, and he doesn't show mercy at all.

Anyway, if he dared to speak out, she could sue him for defamation, send him to court, and ask the police uncle to lock him up in a small dark room!

Didn't he want to be imprisoned, just to fulfill him!
Qiao Yining complained fiercely in her heart, and her face was also full of anger. She slapped Jiang Qi's eyes fiercely, and without saying a word, walked around him arrogantly and was about to leave.

"Pa—" Her arm was grabbed by someone.

Qiao Yining struggled hard to shake off, "Why are you arresting me, let go, or I will let the police uncle arrest you right now!"

"So, after thinking for so long, you just want to use your power to get the police to arrest me?" Jiang Qi asked suddenly.

Qiao Yining met his gaze.

A dark abyss like a dry well, cool and cold, with a hint of irony, see through her disappointment.

She felt that Jiang Qi was blaming and looking down on her.

Feeling somewhat aggrieved inexplicably, the uncomfortable feeling of being misunderstood. Although she has good connections, she never acts recklessly, let alone abuses her personal power.

It was just because he was so angry that he thought so willfully.

But just thinking, she won't really do that, so why not talk about it?

Why did he sentence her?
Qiao Yining's heart was instantly blocked, and her temper also surged up, and she said loudly, "You don't care!"

She was a little angry that Jiang Qi misunderstood her, and she was also angry that she had not controlled her temper just now.

Her voice sounded willful and domineering, she looked to the side, with a small face, her chin raised a beautiful and proud arc.

Jiang Qi actually regretted it after saying that.

After getting along for several months, he understood her character to some extent. She was a warm and arrogant little princess with no intentions. She was different from those people.

He was just...sensitive.

He will hold her wrist hand, move forward quietly and slowly, grasping her soft little hand, his face is dark, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)