resentment

Li Zehai glanced at her, "After all, you still hate Gu Jingchen."

Jiang Jingshu pinched his cheek, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "You don't know how serious the consequences are. Once Gu Jingchen and I divorced, Changxin would be separated, and billions would be evaporated in an instant. I'm going to cry for my father and mother to look for sister Eli, this must make my parents half dead."

Li Zehai smiled, "I'm really sorry, Mrs. Gu, as a person, I will never touch minors or married women. This is my basic principle."

Jiang Jingshu was stunned, and looked at him incredulously. There are not many men who are so principled and bottom-line these days, and she couldn't help being a little more interested in her heart.

"In this case, I won't force you today, and you don't have to refund the money, so let's do it." Jiang Jingshu stopped talking nonsense, and directly took out a business card, "Think about it carefully, and call me when you figure it out. "After finishing speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.

That beautiful figure quickly got into the elevator in the corridor, and disappeared with a ding.

Li Zehai was still leaning against the corner of the wall and puffing out the smoke, the smile in his eyes gradually turned cold. This Mrs. Gu is quite interesting, but I don't know if she appeared here tonight on purpose or by coincidence.

Jiang Jingshu got off the elevator, and there were several charming girls who were about to take the elevator. She didn't pay much attention, and left quickly.

When Jiang Jingshu arrived home, the room was pitch dark, and Gu Jingchen probably hadn't come back yet, so she unconsciously let out a sigh of relief and turned on the headlights.

"Why did you come back so early, Mrs. Gu?" Jiang Jingshu was taken aback, only to see Gu Jingchen leaning against the center of the sofa with a gloomy face, and the ashtray on the table was full of ashes.

"What are you waiting here without turning on the lights in the middle of the night? Are you going to play a Chinese ghost story?"

Jiang Jingshu took off her shoes and walked in.

"Still smoking so much?" She frowned and turned to the kitchen to make a cup of hot tea and threw it heavily in front of Gu Jingchen, sneering, "According to your smoking method, you will die young sooner or later."

"Then congratulations, Mrs. Gu." He took a sip of the tea and continued, "If you become a widow early, you can inherit a large amount of inheritance, and you must be able to support more handsome faces."

Jiang Jingshu smiled slightly, "Yes, I am really looking forward to this day!"

Gu Jingchen sighed: "It seems that your little boy is still not satisfied with you, and you came back so early?"

His gaze swept across her face, and he smiled and said, "It's not that you are not attractive enough to make men unable to attack, right? Mrs. Gu, I have to say, you have really failed as a woman!"

His expression was playful and his tone was vicious.

They only have the fun of poisoning each other. Jiang Jingshu will not let go of this opportunity for no reason, and mercilessly turned back: "Mr. Gu, do you think you are a sweet pastry because of your infinite charm? At best It’s just a big stallion who’s gone through many hands, and it’s not enough now, why others follow you begrudgingly, isn’t it just for the sake of RMB, look at your frightened appearance.”

Gu Jingchen sneered, "Yeah, you've already spent RMB, why don't you see some boy who is willing to make amends?"

In the final analysis, it was the prince's illness that was to blame, Gu Jingchen himself gave up the treatment, and Jiang Jingshu, as his wife, still had the obligation to treat him.

She looked at him lazily and said contemptuously: "I have discernment, of course I don't understand if you are hungry and always come, what's more, the boss of Best World is younger than you, more handsome than you, and better than you." , If I were you, I would be ashamed long ago, why are you waiting here to watch yourself laugh?"