Chapter 705

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
If it's her fault to keep out the cold when she likes, and let her bear all this, what about song Qinghuan? She also likes to keep out the cold, so should she also bear the loss of the most precious thing.

Song Qinghuan sees that she is silent, so he wants to turn around and leave, but Zhang Jie grabs her arm again.

"What do you want?" Song Qinghuan looked back at her and gasped: "do you want to fight a pregnant woman?"

The people around, already can't see down, a woman step forward, a grasp Zhang Jie's arm, and then ruthlessly pull open.

"Who told me to mind my own business!" Zhang Jie's face was cold, and her eyes were staring at the woman.

But after her cold and charming eyes on the woman, she felt that there was a cold wind coming into her back, which brought a burst of piercing cold.

"It's disgusting enough for you to get involved in other people's feelings between husband and wife and pester a pregnant woman. How can you still have the face to yell at a pregnant woman?" The woman said coldly, and pushed Zhang Jie away.

No matter her appearance or temperament, she is better than Zhang Jie. No, Zhang Jie can't compare with her. She has a beautiful face and a cold voice, but her voice is very beautiful.

After the woman finished, the people around her scolded Zhang Jie: "that's to say, it's a shame for women."

"Bitch, get out of here!"

"If you don't go away, you'll call the police!"

"It's so shameless. How could it be so disgusting! Go away, go away!

Around the voice of a wave higher than a wave, Zhang Jie heart anger is also a wave higher than a wave, the chest is also more and more blocked flustered.

Why is she the one who was injured, but these people have to help song Qinghuan, just because song Qinghuan is pregnant?

Zhang Jie's eyes suddenly changed, and she burst out a fierce cold light at the woman, "who are you? What's the matter with you? "

"I'm just a passer-by, but I can hear your conversation clearly. I don't comment on the feelings. No matter what happens between you, you shouldn't be rude to a pregnant woman. Pregnant women are the biggest. Don't you have common sense?" The woman whispered, but every word was full of treacherous oppression.

The oppressed Zhang Jie feels it's difficult to breathe.

She looked at the woman with wide eyes. Her face was as ugly as a dead man. Her eyes were as gloomy and terrible as the devil.

But the woman is languidly raised her hand, casually straightened the drooping hair in front of her forehead, with dazzling enchanting beauty in her little action. Looking at Zhang Jie's eyes, just as she gave her feeling, it is clearly soft and beautiful, but it also shows a touch of cold air field that strangers are not near.

Zhang Jie didn't want to talk too much with a passer-by and didn't care.

She looked over the woman and sneered at Song Qinghuan: "in your life, he is the only man, right?"

Song Qinghuan didn't understand what she meant. He looked at her coldly and didn't make a sound

Zhang Jie is also arrogant, self righteous sarcastic smile: "so you can't compare his kissing skills, his skills in bed.".

Boom, the people around were shocked, even if they were killed, this woman would say such bold and explicit words in full view of the public.

"You..." Song Qinghuan was also in a mess in the wind.