Chapter 1290： Are you still trying to hide from me?

The first sentence Jiang Jinchen stopped her was, "I quarreled with my wife, and she didn't want to let me go home. Can you please do me a favor?"

Then, 10,000 yuan was thrown out of the wallet.

The appearance, temperament, and even the gesture of giving money are extremely handsome!

The woman barely hesitated, so she rushed to the balcony of her house and threw all the sets of underwear that had been exposed to the floor downstairs.

In the next second, he pulled Jiang Jinchen to Ning Yanan’s room door and staged this scene.

At this moment, looking at the anxiety on Jiang Jinchen's face, the woman felt jealous in her heart.

If you give her such a handsome and generous husband, it would be strange if she didn't tie him to death, so she wouldn't be willing to push it out of the door.

Soon, Ning Yanan took out the clothes, opened the door lock, and handed it to the woman.

"I don't know how many items you have dropped, but I have put all the items found on the balcony. You can see if there are any missing items. If there is one, I will look for it."

Ning Yanan hadn’t finished speaking, when she saw the woman who was standing in front of her suddenly backing away.

Ning Yanan was startled, she saw a figure next to her quickly stepped forward and took her into her arms.

"Yaya..."

Jiang Jinchen hugged her tightly, and the lingering voice can melt people's hearts.

Ning Yanan was stunned.

Turned his head to look at the man holding her from behind, for a long while, he didn't recover from the scene before him.

"The husband and wife quarrel, stop the cold war, explain it well, thank you for your ten thousand yuan." The woman confirmed that the two people knew each other, and she took the money and left excitedly.

"Jiang Jinchen, you let me go!"

As soon as the strange woman left, Ning Yanan recovered from the shock and struggling abruptly.

She doesn't understand, Jiang Jinchen still has the face to look for her now.

"Don't let go, don't let go if you die."

Jiang Jinchen left without hesitation, picked up Ning Yanan, and strode into her apartment.

Kicked on the door.

"hiss——"

Ning Yanan grabbed his neckline, opened her mouth and bit his chest.

Mouth be ruthless, without showing any affection.

Soon, the **** smell filled the mouth.

Jiang Jinchen knew that she was angry about the photo, so she didn't push her away and let her vent.

"Oh--"

Ning Yanan smelled the **** smell, so she couldn't help but stop talking, and retched uncomfortably.

"I will pour you a glass of water."

Jiang Jinchen let go of her, walked quickly into the kitchen, poured a glass of water for Ning Yanan, and brought it to her.

"boom--"

Ning Yanan waved away the water glass in his hand without thinking about it, and the whole person seemed a little out of control.

"What are you doing? It's not enough for you to ruin me. I have to see how embarrassed I am to be satisfied?"

"……"

"Jiang Jinchen, you are already with Jing Yan, why do you even pretend to look like a heartbroken in front of me? Such you, hypocritically makes me sick!"

"You all know?" Jiang Jinchen's narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, and his eyes flashed as he looked at the lost arm.

"Who told you? Jingyan? That's why you didn't even tell me that you were pregnant."

"……"

Ning Yanan's body shook, and she heard the word pregnancy from his mouth, and her nerves tightened.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The pregnant person is Jingyan, not me. If you want to care about your child, you should ask Jingyan."

"So far you still want to hide from me?"

Jiang Jinchen stepped forward, pulled his tie, and took out the phone.

called up a few pictures that I just got.

Looking at the above scene of a few people having a pleasant meal, Jiang Jinchen couldn’t wait to choke Mo Xiyang to death.