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"This I can't accompany Miss Yin all the time, because I didn't treat her well... "

Whether it's his fault or not, he has to take it down, or he will suffer!

His heart went up to his throat and his ears stood up to hear the slight movement of Jiang Siming, but he couldn't even hear the breath, and the frozen air was frozen.

Li Jianguo had no choice but to bravely ask, "President Jiang, do you want to adjust the monitoring of the hotel? You can see everything you want to see."

Fortunately, he thought of the idea of monitoring. He felt a little relieved and waited for the man's response.

Jiang Siming's hand tapped on the car cover, making a hollow sound, especially in the silent night.

He can't help but turn around and look at Yin Jiaren in the car. She's just in the right position. She should be very comfortable and quiet.

"Forget it."

Back, his tone became decisive and cold, "don't check."

"Is there anything else you're not satisfied with? I'll improve later. I'll take care of Miss Yin next time. "

Jiang Siming didn't want to listen to him. He took the line with a perfunctory hum.

Jiang Siming was not in a hurry to get on the bus. Instead, he lit a cigarette and began to smoke outside the car.

After smoking one cigarette, he got on the bus after the smell of the cigarette was gone.

The next morning, Jiang Siming had already got up. The people on the bed had no sign of waking up. He went into the bathroom to wash himself, changed his clothes, and she was still asleep.

She got drunk last night and went to bed after taking a bath. I'm afraid she will have a headache when she wakes up this morning.

He has already thought that if she is not feeling well, he will ask for leave and let her have a rest at home.

Although he was very angry because of yesterday, he couldn't spoil her body.

Her whole body was in the quilt, only a mess of rice hair was exposed. Jiang Siming approached and found that her mobile phone was about to turn off, so he found a charger for her.

As soon as the phone was charged, a few missed calls and an unread message popped up on the screen.

He subconsciously glanced at the motionless Yin Jiaren on the bed, and suddenly became interested in peeping. It was all Lu Yueya's phone calls and text messages.

The content of the short message is not long, just kicking a man's name - Qin Haolin.

"Lady, Qin Haolin asked me about you last night. You two are still Tell him what you have

From Lu Yueya's stammering words, he could guess a rough picture. Qin Haolin was the one she talked about last night. Was it because of this man yesterday?

At the moment, he wanted to wake her up and ask her what was going on. His pity had dissipated a lot.

He has decided that no matter how Yin Jiaren explains her relationship with Qin Haolin, he will ask people to check it, and it is definitely not so simple from his keen insight.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He directly put his mobile phone on the bedside table, and then stood up to go downstairs for breakfast.

On the way, Yin Jiaren never woke up. Jiang Siming went downstairs with a gloomy face. Song Xiuyun saw that he was only one person coming. She couldn't help asking, "where's Xiaoyu? Haven't you got up yet? "

Although it's still early today, it's good to get up and go to work after breakfast this morning.

Jiang Siming sat down opposite her, picked up his knife and fork, and answered vaguely.

"What's the attitude, you child? Xiaoyu will go to work later. Why don't you ask her to get up? " "Song Xiuyun whine strange way," this is distressed wife? "

Love her? It's worth loving her. She still doesn't know which man has a hangover, and she can admit his mistake. I'm afraid she's always thinking about it.

But Jiang Siming also won't say it, afraid song Xiuyun worried, "she was too tired last night, let her sleep for a while, I'll call her later."

Did not say that she was drunk is also afraid of song Xiuyun worry, but this sentence to her ears also changed the taste.

Eyes also become ambiguous up, "you said you have no control, today have to go to work, but also so late, now know love Xiaoyu."

Jiang Siming didn't know that his mother was so associative. He thought that they had done something last night, but he didn't bother to explain. It was better to think that they had a tense relationship.

"Then you'd better let her sleep a little longer. Remember to go to bed earlier next time." Song Xiuyun is smiling.

"I see."

In her gossip and ambiguous eyes, after breakfast, Jiang Siming went upstairs again. She was still sleeping very well. Jiang Siming didn't know how she could sleep so well.

She went to the study to collect the papers and went back to the bedroom. The woman in the quilt uttered some gibberish and then got her head out of it.

She had drunk too much last night, and now her head seems to crack. She really can't be willful.

Sitting up from the bed, I found that I was in a familiar room, wearing my own pajamas, but I was drunk last night. Who helped her change it?

Besides Jiang Siming, I'm afraid there is no other possibility.

She patted her head in chagrin. Seeing the man coming in, she asked, "last night...""Well, I took you home to take a bath and change your clothes."

He felt that he had done his duty as a husband and helped a drunken woman clean up.

But she's good. She's still thinking about another person.

"Please..."

"No trouble." He slowly approached her and looked down at her, "who is Qin Haolin?"

"Ah?" Just wake up, her brain is not very clear, the name is very familiar, she thought for a few seconds to realize who it is, some eyes Dodge, but the man's pressure is still going on, "hmm?"

"How do you know his name?" Did she call Qin Haolin's name in front of him yesterday? What else did you say?

She was nervous for a moment, but she didn't care what he thought, but after all, they were people who wanted to get married. When he caught them, they felt like they were caught cheating.

Yin Jiaren conceals her panic and gets out of bed to go to the bathroom. But Jiang Siming has already seen her purpose. She grabs her arm and pulls her close to her.

"You let go." She couldn't help frowning, trying to break away, but in vain.

"Shouldn't you give your future husband an explanation? What do you think I think of his name in your mouth all last night? " His black eyes narrowed gradually, which made her feel more oppressed.

As soon as Yin Jiaren's heart clattered, did she really call Qin Haolin yesterday?

However, at the moment, to admit is to cut off the road, even if it is to be brave, we should continue to be brave.

"Do all my friends have to report to you?"

Why didn't he find that she was so clever and sophisticate before?

Jiang Siming held her in his arms and said, "don't forget that we are getting married soon. I have the right to understand your improper relationship with male friends."