Chapter 1300

Han Jing's body shakes and comes back to her senses. With that charming smile on her face, she has half a mellow fragrant shoulder and half dew. If some men with a little poor fixation look at it, they must be unable to hold it.

However, for Fu Zhongting, it has no influence, and even, quite disgusted. He can't lift any emotional waves in a pair of cold eyes.

"Is it difficult for a big leader to visit at night just to stare at me At this time, they have changed their positions. Fu Zhongting is closer to the gate, while Han Jing is standing outside. As soon as she comes forward, Fu Zhongting retreats to the gate. He doesn't want to go in. He wants to hide, but there is a wolf in front of him and a cliff in the back.

Han Jing is still hanging that kind of charming heartstring smile, because of drinking wine, the steps are a bit flighty, a body of soft if no bone, is standing show.

Fu Zhongting did not open his eyes and did not go to see her. He said in a cold voice, "I don't have time to make fun of you. You know what you have done."

"Do I know? What have I done? " Han Jing a face puzzled looking at Fu Zhongting, "can you trouble the leader to say more clearly."

"People are doing it, and heaven is watching. Why do people have to make their words so clear that they are willing to be defeated."

"Oh? I don't understand. " Han Jing walked up slowly, without warning, she was tripped by the steps below. This time, Fu Zhongting could not avoid it. Han Jing fell directly on him.

He immediately frowned and tried to push the man away, but Han Jing grabbed his arm and said to him, "I drank some wine, and I feel dizzy. Don't you want to talk to me? Come in and talk about it." She took his arm and stood face to face with him. Her mouth was full of wine.

Fu Zhongting, with a gloomy face, did not even look at her.

Han Jing was there laughing: "all said that one night husband and wife hundred days of grace, Zhongting, we somehow husband and wife, you to me, do not really have any feelings?" At this time, she had a touch of sadness in her tone. Her eyes were full of sadness and desolation, but she couldn't change Fu Zhongting's pitiful eyes.

"No He replied simply and forcefully, not moved at all. "The past things have been gone for so long, I have already put them down. I am not a person who likes to recall the past. I hope Miss Han is the same. Moreover, after so many years of things, I think we have been cleared up for a long time. I don't know what Miss Han is doing now and why."

"LIANG Qing?" Han Jing chuckled, her body shook, and her tone was slightly sarcastic. "What you said is light. Yes, after so many years, I also thought that we could not meet again. But you said that you, there are so many women in the world, why do you have to find that one? Are you trying to embarrass me? Do you mean to make me a laughing stock for everyone and make everyone think that you are a great man, and you can have young and beautiful girls to choose from anytime and anywhere? Do you mean to show off to me, that I can't hold my head up in front of my relatives? "

Fu Zhongting listened to her words, and his expression immediately became serious: "Miss Han, I think you have made a mistake. I don't want to show off or embarrass you. I never care about unimportant people and things."

"What you mean to me is nothing to you at all?"

The words were cruel, but Fu Zhongting still felt that he should make it clear: "yes, I am already a past after you. If it hadn't been for this accident, I wouldn't have remembered even if we had met on the road. "

He completely removed his ex-wife from his memory and stripped it from his memory.

Han Jing stood there, looking at the tall man with cold eyes in front of her. The words she said from his mouth were just like a knife, cutting her body with a knife, which was chilling.

"So, Miss Han, I hope you can do it yourself. Don't do those meaningless things any more, and don't violate my bottom line."

"Are you warning me?"

"Not warning, but advice." Fu Zhongting's tone was light and there was no fluctuation.

Han Jing looked up at the man in front of him, so meaningful and incisive, but what he said was really heartless and really sad.

She pathetically smile: "I feel dizzy, please help me in, can you?"

Fu Zhongting frowned and hesitated.

"Why, are you afraid that I will bow to you?" Han Jing stood on tiptoe and whispered a word in Fu Zhongting's ear. Then she became soft and fell into Fu Zhongting's arms.

Fu Zhongting wants to withdraw his hand, but Han Jing is close to him and grabs the corner of his coat and pleads: "you can send me in. Can you really think I can do something to you?"

Yes, Fu Zhongting, a powerful man, is not afraid of what she will do. Although she is not willing to have too much physical contact with her, she has said so. It is impossible not to send her in, so fu Zhongting helped Han Jing into the door.

Han Jing slightly hook lips.

Fu Zhongting helped her to the sofa. On the tea table was a half drunk bottle of red wine. At the bottom of the transparent goblet, some liquor was left.Han Jing hook lip shallow smile: "since come, accompany me to drink a cup."

"Sorry, I don't drink. It's OK. I'll go first. " He turned to go.

Han Jing said, "don't you want to talk to me? If you want to talk about something, now is not an opportunity. " She leaned back on the sofa, looking very lazy.

"I've already said what should be said. I hope you can take care of yourself."

"Yes? Why don't I have any impression? " Han Jing rubbed her eyebrows and reflected on her face.

Fu Zhongting suddenly turned around, with anger in his eyes.

Han Jing did not see the general, barefoot swayed to one side of the kitchen, quickly brought two glasses of water out: "come on, first drink a cup of water to moisten your throat."

Fu Zhongting didn't drink it. Han Jing said with a smile, "why, I'm afraid I can't poison you? Don't worry. It's not poisonous. " With that, Han Jing picked up a cup of his own and drank it, "drink it, chief Fu. After drinking, let's have a good talk. If we don't give this face, we can't talk well."

"Han Jing, are you so interesting?"

"is it interesting? I has the final say."

"Ridiculous, you do this, it will make me feel like you have no more love for me." Fu Zhongting's chest heaved, and the fire in his heart was squeezed out.

I didn't expect Han Jing to smile: "did you just find out? But it's not too late to find out. Yes, Fu Zhongting, you're right. I'm still in love with you. I regret it. I don't want to give you up to Zhong Jiaqi, that smelly girl. "

Fu Zhongting's face was abrupt and gloomy. He was really tired of Han Jing's nonsense.