"I'll give you two choices. Call those people and drop the news, or I'll let them put the evidence on it. You choose."

His words did not have the slightest wave ups and downs, the face is still expressionless, as if Mu Shu Han in his heart will not swing the slightest wave.

Mu Shuhan's eyes widened uncontrollably.

"Siming, I said it wasn't me, you..."

"Come on, don't let me say it again."

Jiang Siming was a little impatient and gave a low roar.

He just took a look at the development of online gaffe, which is more and more disadvantageous to Yin Jiaren. Naturally, he won't give Mu Shuhan a good look.

Mu Shuhan's face turned blue and white for a long time, and then he reluctantly took Jiang Siming's mobile phone and pressed the dial-up button.

"Hey, I'm Mu Shuhan, drop the news."

Words fall, hang up the phone and then look to Jiang Siming, no longer just indifferent.

She ignores Chen Yuemei and winks at her. She looks at Jiang Siming and is unwilling.

"Si Ming, I don't understand. I can't compare with Miss Yin. I have a good Jia Ming. I can even die for you, but what about Miss yin? What have you done besides giving birth to a son? "

"Oh."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Siming sneered, his eyes seemed to be looking at nothing: "so what, she gave me a son is enough, my grandmother is very satisfied with you, but if I am not satisfied, you will never be the hostess of my Jiang family."

Jiang Siming completely opened his words this time. Looking at Chen Yuemei's unbelievable eyes and mouth, he was more relaxed than ever.

But mu Shuhan's mood is not so good.

She also just because in the heart is not willing to just in a rage asked, how can think of Jiang Siming unexpectedly not to give her face.

His face was black and his eyes were full of hatred.

"President Jiang."

Chen Yuemei can't sit still. She just calls Jiang Siming and is held by Mu Shuhan.

"Mom, needless to say, don't forget we have granny Jiang."

Mu Shuhan's words make Chen Yuemei slightly stunned. Then she looks at Jiang Siming with complicated eyes for a long time, and then she purses her lips without words.

Mu Shuhan's voice didn't lower, so Jiang Siming heard it clearly. He didn't say anything about it except that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mu Shuhan, I hope you will remember that such things will not happen again."

When Jiang Siming came out of the hospital, it was dark outside.

Originally, I wanted to go back to the company to find Yin Jiaren, but after thinking that she should have gone home now, I drove to her apartment.

This time, however, Jiang Siming jumped into the air, but no one came out to open the door. He called Yin Jiaren again, but he couldn't get through for several times. He was in a hurry. Looking at the dark sky outside, he thought about it and drove to the company.

Jiang Siming found Yin Jiaren in the office. Xu was tired. When Jiang Siming arrived, Yin Jiaren had fallen asleep on her desk. In front of her was a pile of documents she had moved from. Jiang Siming's eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

"Miss yin?"

He patted Miss Yin on the shoulder.

There is no movement, and close to a bit: "Miss yin?"

"Well?"

Yin Jiaren was confused when she heard someone calling her to answer. She felt a little familiar. She opened her eyes blankly, just facing Jiang Siming.

She blinked.

"Jiang Siming?"

Her voice is also with a thick nasal, listening to the heart of Jiang Siming can not help but become a pool of water.

"Well, I am."

"I'm not a junior."

She finish this sentence vaguely, change a direction and continue to sleep in the past, but Jiang Siming is helpless sigh.

Look, I've seen the news.

Jiang Siming looks at Yin Jiaren, who has fallen into sleep again. Even if he only turns on the desk lamp, he can still see her eyes reddening slightly. He must have cried after watching the news.

Jiang Siming was a little distressed. He stooped to stand beside her and was stunned for a moment.

As time goes by, Yin Jiaren gets numb when she sleeps. She slowly gets up from the table and stretches. As soon as she looks up, she sees Jiang Siming standing beside her. The stretching action suddenly becomes stiff in the middle.

"Jiang Siming?"

She blinked her eyes and felt that her eyes were sour. She reached out and rubbed them. In a trance, she thought that she was crying and sleeping.

However, Jiang Siming didn't go to the hospital to accompany Mu Shuhan. How could he be here?

Thinking about this, she twisted her eyebrows and asked the question from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Siming didn't answer her for the first time. Instead, he said something about the news."Mu Shuhan admitted that she did it, and I asked her to withdraw the news. If you feel aggrieved, you can tell me..."

"What can you do?"

Yin Jiaren doesn't want to hear Jiang Siming mention Mu Shuhan any more. After asking in a bad tone, she gets up and prepares to leave. Before leaving, she takes away all the papers on the desk.

"What are you doing with these?"

Seeing this, Jiang Siming, who had never opened his mouth, frowned and asked.

Yinjiaren glanced at him, did not speak, self-care turn off the light to leave, leaving jiangsiming alone in the office.

She couldn't tell him that because she felt uncomfortable, she let all her colleagues who needed to work overtime go back ahead of time. Why don't she work here alone?

Yin Jiaren naturally didn't want Jiang Siming to know this kind of stupid thing.

Jiang Siming saw that she was walking very fast, so he caught up with her, but he wisely didn't ask any more questions.

It's just

"What are you doing with me?"

Looking at Jiang Siming, who is following her closely and doesn't want to go back to her home at all, the wrinkle of Yin's eyebrows can't help deepening.

"Home, of course."

"Home?"

Yin Jiaren didn't react for a moment. She just wanted to say that you shouldn't go in another direction when you go home. She just saw Jiang Siming holding her wrist tightly and pulling her to the side of the parking lot.

"Jiang Siming, what are you doing?"

Miss Yin roared.

"Naturally, I'll take you home. Seeing that you have to work overtime today, I won't let you cook. After a discussion, I'll stay for another night. It's still money tonight, but I don't need you to wait on me. How about cooking for you?"

"Not so much!"

Yinjiaren didn't want to get rid of his hand, strode to the side of the road, wanted to take a taxi to leave.

But how could Jiang Siming let his duck fly like this? He strode forward and stopped her. Looking at her angry eyes, he spat out a heavy breath.

"Go to your house. I have something to tell you."

This time, he put on a more serious expression, which made Yin Jiaren feel slightly stunned, but he didn't stop Jiang Siming from cramming her into the car.