Jing Ya frowned displeasedly, "Who did you learn these curse words from?"

He Si was in a bad mood, and replied angrily, "You can learn by yourself without a teacher."

Jing Ya raised her hand and wanted to slap He Si, then thought about her life in the past few years, and forcibly endured it, "Stop talking in front of me from now on."

He seems to be too lazy to reason, holding his breath and not speaking.

Jing Ya kicked He Si and continued the topic just now, "Did I guess right? Are you pretending to be a good grandson in front of her again?"

He Ru's expression was stiff, "Sister Ya, don't expose your shortcomings."

"You are so short that everyone can see it. Do you need me to expose it?"

He Ru was speechless, "I have quite long legs."

Jing Ya laughed angrily, "I want to make a joke, it seems that this time is not miserable enough, how about it, do you want to go there again, make a heroic sacrifice, and tomorrow I will personally write the obituary for you!"

He Si leaned against the edge of the table, his face darkened, "Don't, be afraid."

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you kidding me? You still know how to be afraid?" Jing Ya forcefully threw the file bag brought all the way over on He Xiang, "I see you are smiling happily, come on, tell me, Who are you laughing at?"

He Ru was dizzy and mumbled, "Who did I laugh at?"

Clutching her chest that was hit again, He Ru leaned over to pick up the file and opened it, inside was the last photo she took.

Feel the thickness, there are at least twenty sheets here.

If one card counts as [-] rage points, then Jing Ya's current combat power is definitely comparable to a weapon of mass destruction.

He Si hid his face behind the file bag, kept silent, smiled in various ways, and felt that he could show his face when he smiled like a goddess, "Sister Ya, you are worthy of being the editor-in-chief of a big magazine. The same photo Hit so many at once, rich people, rich people."

Jing Ya was unmoved, her expression turned colder, "I'm asking you something! Who are you laughing at?!"

Seeing that Jing Ya was really angry, she jumped up and crossed her legs to sit on the table, she shrugged nonchalantly, "Ask the question knowingly."

Jing Ya looked at He Bi who didn't speak, her lips were tightly pursed, and her fists hanging by her side trembled slightly.

Just when He Ruo thought that Jing Ya was going to kill herself, her eyes suddenly turned red, "You fucking almost died, do you know that?! Laugh, laugh!"

He Ru's heart ached, but he was still a little happy. He laid his elbows on his knees and held his chin to laugh leisurely, "You didn't let me swear, why are you so slippery now? Also, your wife knows Will you strangle me if you make me cry?"

Jing Ya laughed and cried, "Get lost!"

"Oh." He Ru supported the table with both hands, and turned around with his buttocks as the focus, "I'm leaving."

Jing Ya lost her temper, picked up the tissue box at hand and threw it at the back of He Xiang's head, "Try!"

He Si sighed, "It's not good to go, it's not good to not go, what do you want me to do?"

Jing Ya tidied up her appearance, and said in a cruel tone, "Get over here."

"Oh." He Ru turned around depressed.

Jing Ya sat back, organized her words, and asked, "What's the next plan?"

He Ruo didn't know where to find a utility knife, and scratched at Xiaopang's freshly pasted table paper, "I planned to move the studio to the south, take pictures, have fun, and spend my whole life."

"Now."

He Ru bent down and carefully picked a small blue flower on the table paper, "I didn't think about it, the south is too humid, I like exposure to the sun, I don't like hot flashes, and... there is another thing..."

Seeing how hesitant she was, Jing Ya had a hunch that it was not a good thing, so she vaccinated her in advance, "If you think I will react violently, don't say it."

He Si took the initiative to block it, and said to himself: "Lv Tingxin saved me in this accident. She told me one thing, and I haven't figured out how to accept it yet."

"what's up?"

He Ru stopped picking the paper, raised his head, his eyes were cold, "She said she has nothing with Xiao Ye Zi, and Xiao Ye Zi used her to deceive me."

"What the hell?" Jing Ya doubted her IQ, "Since she has nothing to do with Lu Tingxin, how do you explain what she did then?"

He Si sucked in a mouthful of saliva and shook his head, "You have already said what the hell it is, so only ghosts must know."

Jing Ya gritted her teeth in anger at He Ru's sloppy attitude, "Then what are you planning now? Rekindle your old relationship with her with a stern face? Be careful, I will beat you to death!"

He Si pointed at himself with a finger, "Look at my mouth shape, heh, heh, da. A picture of me is hundreds of thousands, millions..."

He Si stopped suddenly, pinched the tip of his little finger and gestured, "It's just a little exaggeration."

No matter how you look at it, the winking look seems to be looking for a smoke.

Jing Ya smiled, and slowly clenched the car keys hooked on her fingertips.

He Si had a bright eye, and before the keychain smashed over, he sat upright and continued to say: "With my current worth, is it worth chasing a woman? Besides, no matter what the real reason is, what she did at that time It's really amazing, soft and hard, I even used it to jump off a building, she just said lightly, "If you meet, you will get together, if you don't agree, you will be separated". .”

Understanding He Xiang's position, Jing Ya immediately said what was in her heart, "Then you move to the south immediately, and never come back! You haven't seen any weather in the past few years, afraid of hot flashes? Who are you kidding!"

He Ru stretched out his index finger, and shook it at Jing Ya inscrutablely, "No, if you say it, you will hold grudges. If you don't settle the hurdles in your heart, how can you go to a better life and live a better life?"

Jing Ya's irritated mind quickly sank, "What do you want to do? Take revenge?"

He Ru folded his arms around his chest, squinted his eyes, and quickly spread a nasty smile on his face, "It's hard to say revenge, and a kind person like me can't do it. At most, I will give my ex a long memory and let her know that there is no one in the world. A free lunch, for some people, she doesn't want it, she can throw it away if she wants to."

"Ah Si, don't act recklessly." Jing Ya knows that He Xiang is not a cruel person, but there is no guarantee that the tense pace of life for many years will not push her to another extreme.

Especially... Her relationship ended without a problem.

Jing Ya doesn't want He Si to rekindle her old relationship with Ye Yishu, and likewise, she doesn't want to see He Si become cruel because of this.

Get revenge on your ex?

Not for her.

He Ru whistled and waved his hands, "Don't worry, it's just for fun, you won't kill anyone."

"You..." Jing Ya hesitated to speak.

It is difficult to persuade He Xiang to change his decision.

After a pause for a while, Jing Ya turned to ask, "The death list of journalists has been announced, and there is one named Zhuo Xin among them, is it the sister Xin you often mention?"

The corners of He Si's raised mouth slowly sank, and the light in his eyes flickered, "Yes, Zhuo Xin is not sister Xin's real name."

"Ok?"

"Zhuo is my brother-in-law's surname. Sister Xin and her brother-in-law have been together for more than ten years and have never been married. She doesn't want to wrong her brother-in-law, so she changed to her brother-in-law's surname, following the ancient wedding etiquette."

"That's it." Jing Ya was thoughtful, "Then do you know what her real name is?"

He Si shook his head, "I don't know, she doesn't seem to want to mention her real name. Someone asked her before, but Sister Xin didn't say anything. I saw her crying alone with her mobile phone that night. Sister Xin crying, it's not a big deal, it's just a big deal." thing."

"Hmm." Jing Ya was thoughtful.

He seemed puzzled, "What's the problem?"

Jing Ya smiled and denied, "No, just ask casually, by the way, didn't her husband also pass away? What about the children left behind?"

He Xiang, "Follow me."

"With you?!" Jing Ya disagreed, "I see you are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't even keep yourself, let alone take care of a child who has never lived in China."

"Just watch people through the crack of the door. When you bring my daughter to see you, do you dare to reprimand her old lady?"

"Don't talk too much. This child lost his father when he was born, and now he suddenly lost his mother. He must be in a very poor state in all aspects. Are you sure you have the ability to take care of her?"

He Si raised his eyebrows, without any fear of the past, "Isn't that how I came here, what are you afraid of?"

Jing Ya wanted to slap herself, how could she forget He Xiang.

"Don't impose your perverted adaptability on a child. If you have any problems, you can always go to Jiang Tong." Jing Ya pretended to be relaxed.

She knows why she doesn't want to be pitied all the time, and now she doesn't hesitate to be pitied by anyone, so there is no need to always feel heavy when talking about the past.

He Ruo became interested in a certain point in Jing Ya's words, "I heard that your wife has a strong sex attribute, let me experience it some other day? Let her be the kind-hearted woman who condolences the old age of the empty nester. "

Jing Ya gritted her teeth, "Are you old? Then should I prepare a coffin and a cemetery for myself?"

He Si nodded solemnly, "Tell me what you like, I'll help you calculate Feng Shui, it's free, there are mountains, water, lakes and mountains, all of them are particular..."

Jing Ya looked at He Sixiang's babbling face, and really wanted to slap this psychopath to death.

"When are you going?" Jing Ya asked, resisting the urge to do something.

He Xiang, "Ang? Where are you going?"

"..."

"Um???"

"Go! Pick up! Xin! Sister! Of! Daughter! Son!"

"This." He Bi sat down and returned to his normal state, "After a while, I will take care of Sister Xin's cemetery, property ownership, work handover, and this."

He Ru pointed to the hearing aid on his ear, "We'll wait until we get used to it. Although He Xiaomei is precocious, she's only a 5-year-old child. I'm afraid I'll scare her."

"That's true." Jing Ya felt distressed, "You used to always say that you were a socialism dragger, well, now you really said that, once you open your crow's mouth, you can call it a heavy rainstorm on a sunny day .”

"I can't, I just knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times and yelled a bolt from the blue..."

"Boss, your chicken leg." The resentful male voice successfully froze the air in the office.

He Si and Jing Ya turned around in slow motion, Xiaopang was standing at the door, holding a box of chicken legs.

The high-profile hairstyle has collapsed, the exaggerated costumes have faded, the favorite white shoes are rowing, and it’s raining outside...

"No way." He Bi swallowed, "Am I so amazing?"

Jing Ya stood up, "God, the crazy God."

Like, "!"

"I'm leaving, I'm here today to see you, as long as you're still alive, I'll give you a day to rest, and tomorrow I'll start preparing the photos for the column." Jing Papi ordered.

He Si kicked her in the air from behind, and then left her behind, "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

Jing Ya readily agreed, "Say."

"At the airport last night, she was wearing a uniform and was emotionally unstable. Please help me pay attention to the information on the Internet these two days, so that no one can pick her up. Her two identities do not allow her to do anything out of line. .”

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"Sorry, it can't be done." Jing Ya stood up and left without hesitation.

Why didn't he seem to be in a hurry, and he didn't raise his voice deliberately, "Sister Ya, I know you've always been worthless for me, and you have a deep prejudice against her. This time, you should help her for my sake. I promise you will only look at her in the future. Then, I will never interfere in her life again."

Jing Ya stopped, turned around, and her piercing eyes were irresistible, "If the premise of my helping her is that you leave here immediately, as far away as possible, will you agree?"

He Si shook his head decisively, "No."

The silent stalemate was pulled to the extreme in an instant.

"Boss, your chicken leg is going to be cold." Xiaopang, who spent his life transporting the chicken leg back intact, worried.

No one paid any attention to him.

After a long time, Jing Ya nodded almost imperceptibly, "Yes."

He Ruo, who had concealed the perfect tension, immediately relaxed, raised his voice and shouted, "Xiao Pang, see off the guests."

Fatty yelled from a distance of less than five meters, "Okay!"

Jing Ya just wanted to lament this tofu project that can be broken into dregs without touching her brain.

Xiaopang dutifully sent Jing Ya out of the studio.

At the door, Jing Ya smiled, "Don't forget to remind your boss not to meet people secretly."

Xiaopang patted his rain-soaked chest and assured, "Don't worry!"

The water gradually turned Jing Ya's face.

Jing Ya tried her best to maintain a smile, "Thanks for your hard work." When we figure out what the plan is, let's settle the accounts carefully!

"You're welcome, go slowly."

Watching Jing Ya leave, Xiaopang immediately ran back to deliver food to He Bi.

In the office, He Ruan slumped back to his chair again.

Xiao Pang leaned against the edge of the table, unpacked the three inner and outer three layers of packaging, and picked the fattest chicken drumstick for He Xiang, "Boss, there is something I have to remind you."

He Ru gnawed with relish, licked the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely, "Say."

"Next Monday, I'm going on a business trip."

"Why go?"

"Didn't the medical team of the Affiliated Hospital of the Military Medical University go to disaster relief a while ago? It is said that their performance was so good that it aroused strong social repercussions. Then, someone wanted to do an exclusive interview with them. I am the only photographer for this interview."

He Ru bit the chicken leg and didn't let go, his bright eyes made Xiaopang feel guilty, "Boss, why do you look at me like that? I'm making money for you, and I'm still protecting you from disaster."

He Xiang, "Huh?"

Xiaopang stood up straight and said seriously, "Editor Jing said that the cover of this magazine is the head of the medical team, that is, the woman in your heart, Xiao Yezi, and she asked me to warn, no, remind, to remind you to take care of your skin." Tighten up, don't sneak around to meet people, or..."

Before Xiaopang finished threatening, He Ruo had already dropped the chicken leg in his mouth, and directly offered the condition, "I'll go."

Xiaopang walked towards the window, "Don't stop me, you let me die."

He Xiang, "Go jump outside, this window is too small, it will get stuck."

Xiaopang knelt down on the lazy sofa.

"Huh? Whose cell phone is this? It looks familiar to me when it fell like this." Xiaopang asked while picking up the dead cell phone.

He Si glanced, "It's not mine."

"Ok."

Xiaopang put down his phone, lay down on the lazy sofa, and complained, "Boss, can you save me a way out?"

He Si turned around, Erlang raised his legs and gnawed on the chicken leg, "Okay, let me shoot."

Fatty crooked his neck and died on his own.

He Si happily gnawed on the chicken leg, shaking his feet very comfortably.In the bright black eyes that no one else could see, a deep smile whizzed past in the gust of wind.

Playing, who can't learn.

We come to Japan for a long time.

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