Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Jin He understood that this woman should be Cen Mao's real mother.

　Wu Xuelan, Cen Zexi's original partner, she had investigated.

　The reason why Cen Zexi married her back then was entirely because she was an only daughter, and there were several father-in-laws in mines behind her.

　It's just that this Wu Xuelan has genuine affection for him.

　Therefore, Cen Zexi, who has been merciful all these years, hurt Wu Xuelan deeply.

　Train Wu Xuelan into such a shrew.

　"Oh, like a father, like a son!" Jinhe sighed in his heart.

　A burst of nausea struck, Jin He shook off the elbow held by the middle-aged woman.

　Cen Zexi yelled over again: "Don't catch and bite everyone."

　Wanting to pull Wu Xuelan away, Wu Xuelan panicked and saw the red wine on the table beside her.

　He picked it up and poured it on Jinhe. In an instant, the red wine flowed down Jinhe's cheeks and down his neck.

　The earth-colored chiffon top was soaked, and the inner placket was looming.

　Jinhe's eyes ignited a coldness, he raised his arm, and slapped him.

The reaction force made her fingertips numb, and she was aggrieved by Wu Xuelan's slander, and it disappeared with this slap.

She finds it disgusting to have anything to do with Cen Zexi! ! !
"You bitch! How dare you hit me!"

Wu Xuelan covered her face and licked her teeth with the tip of her tongue. The pain intensified and sweet blood flowed out.

She was actually injured by this vixen!
Wu Xuelan's well-maintained face was distorted, and she raised her hand to pounce on Jinhe, but was hugged tightly by Cen Zexi, "Someone, someone is here!"

"Obviously you are protecting"

"What are you protecting?"

The stern male voice asked casually, and Jin He met the two people in front of him, like frightened quails, silent.

Just as she was about to turn back, a coat with a light woody sandalwood mixed with tea scent covered her body.

　Jinhe is familiar with this smell, and every time he smells it when he is impetuous, he will calm down a lot.

　She looked up and saw Cen An's hostile face, staring at Cen Zexi.

　Cen An didn't look at her, and spread his coat over her body.

　Putting his arm on her shoulder, with a light movement, Jin He fell into his arms.

　Cen An tightened his arms, fearing that the person in his arms would run away, so he hugged him tightly.

　Jinhe forgot to react normally and let herself lean on his chest.

　Others watched Cen An's coherent movements in surprise.

　"Boss Cen, this... is a misunderstanding." Cen Zexi panicked.

　"I spilled it by accident." Wu Xuelan, who was on the side, didn't dare to splash anymore, and after listening to her husband's words, she was busy explaining.

　Cen An still didn't speak, and he looked at the two people without any emotion, but it made them tremble in their hearts.

　Wu Xuelan hurriedly picked up the tissue on the table and stretched it into Cen An's arms.

　"I'm sorry, I was careless just now." Wu Xuelan's voice trembled a little.

　"From now on, the two of you and her must keep a distance of more than 3 meters, otherwise..."

　"it is good."

　Before Cen An could say the rest, Wu Xuelan quickly interrupted.

　She was afraid of the harsh words Cen An would say later.

　Then he bowed his head and said sorry to Jinhe, turned around and left in a hurry.

　The gazes of the people around seemed to only affect Cen Zexi.

　Wu Xuelan didn't care, but her fear of Cen An made Jin He feel a little strange.

　After all, the other party was also Cen An's aunt.

　Even if Cen An is known as the cold-faced King of Hades, it seems that this is not the case.

　Following the pace of Wu Xuelan's departure, Cen Zexi also found a reason to quickly leave this embarrassing scene.

　Cen An looked down at Jin He, and said softly, "I'll take you to change a piece of clothing."

　Without waiting for Jinhe to answer, he helped her walk towards the infield under the gaze of everyone.

　Enter the elevator dedicated to the president, and after a while, the elevator stops on the top floor.

　Jin He just let Cen An hold his hand and walked into his office.

　At this time, night fell slowly, and the lights outside the window were already quietly lighting up.

　Jinhe sat on the sofa and looked around at the furnishings in the room.

　Finally, he stopped his sight in front of the big floor-to-ceiling windows.

　Then he stood up again and gathered the suit jacket on his body.

　Take a step towards the window.