Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

"Don't be sad, Lawyer He, we still have a way."

Jian Yao comforted He Qing softly, "One time won't work, just two, three times, maybe more times, we will be able to find a place for justice."

If this court does not accept her claim, then go to the next court.

Seeing the determined expression on her face, He Qing couldn't bear to hit her, but finally she said, "Miss Jian, I advise you to give up."

If she can't get through here, she can't go to sue elsewhere.

After He Qing finished speaking, breathing heavily, she returned all the case materials in her hand to Jian Yao.

"These things are left to you, I can't take this case, sorry."

He didn't even ask for the money Jian Yao gave him, and put it in the bag together with the bank card.

Jian Yao knew that he felt ashamed.

Standing blankly at the door of the court, she didn't come back to herself until it began to drizzle, and walked away quickly.

In the box of Peninsula Coffee, Jian Liang and Dawei sat facing each other.

"Brother, you can see that I can do this well."

Jian Liang is no longer the foolish person he was before, and he said to Dawei with a flattering face, "The brand of Qianjiang will never be in my sister's hands, it will only be here."

"good."

Dawei patted the document on the table with satisfaction, "This is given to you by our president, let you read it carefully, sign it to him, and you Jane's will be able to get the project."

"no problem."

Jian Liang randomly flipped through it, and it was exactly the same as what Dawei told him before, and immediately signed it happily.

There were two copies of the contract, and Dawei kept the one that Huo Shi asked for without moving his face.

"Okay, I'll go first if there's nothing else to do."

After Dawei finished speaking, he stood up and left, while Jian Liang nodded and bowed behind him and watched him go.

Looking at Jian Liang's hypocritical expression out of the corner of his eye, Dawei shook his head casually.

this fool.

When Jian Yao returned home, her clothes were quite wet.

Although it was raining lightly outside, her heart was completely wet like this clothes.

The failure of the lawsuit this time made her feel very sad.

Is there really nothing she can do?

"Aunt Jane."

Xiao Yuchen threw himself on her body, and as soon as his chubby little hand touched her, he immediately exclaimed.

"Why are you so cold!"

As he spoke, he quickly ran upstairs, brought Jian Yao's home clothes, and looked at her attentively, "Aunt Jian, change your wet clothes quickly, you won't be cold after changing your clothes."

Seeing Xiao Yuchen so sensible, Jian Yao's heart suddenly became hot.

No matter when, she still has her own son by her side.

Carrying the clothes to the bedroom on the second floor, just about to change when he opened the door and saw Huo Jinming sitting on the big bed.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes were deep and evil, which made her a little absent-minded.

"Change clothes."

Huo Jinming threw himself in front of her, ripped off all the clothes on her body with a cold face, and his tone was bitingly cold.

Jian Yao looked at him at a loss as he stripped off her clothes, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

The next moment, he threw all the coats she took off outside the door.

With a face full of disgust, he put the home clothes on her body, and Huo Jinming pushed her out of the room.

"Drenched chicken, dirty!"

The door was tightly closed, Jian Yao buttoned it up, and suddenly understood what he meant.

Does this dislike her getting dirty in the rain?
Inside the door, Huo Jinming slowly raised the corners of his mouth.