Chapter 162

Name:Long Marriage Journey Author:麦兜
Ning Lihan saw that she didn't mean to sit down, so he didn't force her. He just had a bad face, but he quickly removed the expression on her face and showed a gentlemanly smile. Unfortunately, the smile revealed a false appearance, which made Liang Jiawei frown invisibly.

"I came to you, of course, because I have something to discuss with you." Ning Lihan was sitting lazily in front of the desk and chair, one hand gently touched his chin, and his eyes flashed a glimmer: "Miss Liang Jia, you know, Xia qiner's hostility to you has deepened recently, and you must have heard that I am Xia qiner's husband now."

Liang Jia stares at Ning Lihan and slightly hooks her lips. There is no wave in her eyes. She just asks quietly, "and then."

"As long as you follow me and leave Zhou Xingchen, I will protect you and promise that no one will hurt you. How about that?" Ning Lihan pick eyebrow, seem to be son ambition in must get, his Mou light again flashed, take a hint of threat, Lang Sheng way: "best, you take advantage of now quick promise, you know, I don't have much patience, if you don't promise, I think... You will also know the next consequences."

Liang Jia raised her mouth, as if she had heard something absurd. Her eyes sank down and she understood the warning between Ning Lihan's words.

It's a pity that Ning Lihan is wrong. No matter how she is, Liang Jia will never give in to his power.

She gently raised her hand and stared at him, but her little hand took the cappuccino just put up by the waiter on his desk, and suddenly threw the cup of coffee on Ning Lihan's face!

With Liang Jia's action, the brown stain immediately covered Ning Lihan's face. The brown liquid trickled down his face. Ning Lihan's face was gloomy. It seemed that he had not recovered from Liang Jia's action of pouring coffee. His body was stiff, but his eyes were still staring at Liang Jia!

Liang Jia took the coffee cup and stared at Ning Lihan, who was splashed with coffee. She raised her lips and slowly put the coffee cup back to the original place. Her eyes calmly looked at him, and her tone was cold: "Ning Shao, I don't have to say much, you know my answer."

After a pause, she showed a sarcastic smile: "this cup of coffee, as if I invited Ning Shao."

"You..." he seems to be angry, a hand suddenly patted to the table, but a moment later, there is calm down, the eyes of anger away, a pair of eyes gloomy to see her: "Oh, you think, you can go today?"

There is a faint smell of gunpowder floating in the air. The guests sitting on the terrace seem to be aware of the smell of gunpowder and look at Liang Jia one after another.

"Oh, rather? You say who can't leave! "

Some of the men's gloomy voice came from the door. With steady steps, Zhou Xingchen's mouth was full of laughter, and his deep eyes were staring at the embarrassed Ning Lihan. He seemed to declare his sovereignty and protect Liang Jia tightly in his arms. Looking down at him.

Ning Lihan narrowed his eyes and didn't seem to expect to see Zhou Xingchen here. According to his information, Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen should live separately now. Is there any wrong information? He looked at Zhou Xingchen's gloomy eyes, a pair of eyes seemed to flicker because of Zhou Xingchen's arrival.

However, Zhou Xingchen didn't give Ning Lihan another chance to bluff. He just approached the embarrassed Ning Lihan and said in a soft voice: "put away your thoughts and let me know that you are still like this..."

He raised his lips and said in a fierce voice: "let's see who can't protect who. Don't forget who broke your leg in those years, I don't mind breaking your other leg

He retreated and laughed at Ning Lihan, who had a bad face: "you know, I do what I say."

Pulling Liang Jia away and turning around, Zhou Xingchen seems to think of something. Zhou Xingchen looks back and stares at Ning Lihan with a gloomy face: "by the way, if you don't want people to know your plan, don't choose the industry of Zhou's group. Since Jia'er asked you to buy this cup of coffee, it's my account."

He turned his face and looked at the frightened waiter with a smile. He took the tissue from his tray and gracefully wiped Liang Jia's hand. Then he hugged her and walked slowly towards the exit.

Ning Lihan narrowed his eyes, held his fingers tightly, and slowly floated on the back of his hand. It seemed that he was brewing something. Suddenly, staring at Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen's leaving figure, he suddenly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know what Ning Lihan thinks of or what he's up to, but in a word, after experiencing the bar, Liang Jia seems to have a lot of insight. Before, she struggled in the pain of losing her child and only wanted revenge. She almost forgot to ask Xia Zhiyang about her mother. If she knew all this, It's a fulfillment of her wish.

It's just one morning. Xia Zhiyang seems to have tasted the taste of loneliness and asked her to go back to Xia's home.Whether Xia Zhiyang wants to discuss taking Xia qiner back to Xia's home or not, she will never agree to let that woman come back to hurt her. She knows that whether she has done something to hurt Xia qin'er or not, Xia qin'er will bite her, just like she fell in love with Zhou Xingchen, which is also a crime.

The coffee shop is not far from Xia's home. She arrives at Xia's home in a short time. She seems to want to know what tricks Xia Zhiyang is playing. She squints her eyes and walks slowly to the living room where Xia Zhiyang is sitting.

Xia Zhiyang sat quietly at the dining table as if he had seen Liang Jia for the first time. The pot of hot tea seemed to boil for a short time. He lowered his eyes and waited for her and Zhou Xingchen to come.

Hearing the footsteps, he did not lift his head, but drank a mouthful of clear tea. Some old voices spread through the silent air: "Jiajia, you are here."

Xia Zhiyang seems to have aged a lot overnight. There seems to be something flowing in his eyes. He raises his head and looks earnestly at Liang Jia: "I know it's useless for me to say anything, and you won't forgive me, but since... You want the title of Xia family's daughter so much, I can give it to you, and it should be your name."

Liang Jia slowly walks up to him and stands still. Her eyes are always flat. She thinks that Xia Zhiyang is still looking for her for Xia qiner's business. Unexpectedly, she knows what the middle-aged man is talking about and earnestly asks for her forgiveness. However, how can she be easily forgiven if she has done anything harmful to nature? If he doesn't go to hell for a day, Liang Jia will feel pity.

Her voice has always been cold, did not pick up Xia Zhiyang's words, suddenly will be many days long obsession asked: "my mother, she is a kind of person?"

Xia Zhiyang took a sip of the cool tea in his hand and said faintly: "she... Is a strong and intelligent woman. She's just like you. She's stubborn. "

Liang Jia's eyes drooped down, making people unable to see her expression clearly. She laughed and asked, "well, how did she die?"