Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

As soon as Jing Shaji saw Han Ziye coming out, he became a little flustered, and even his voice became quieter, and he said to Luo Xuan: "Well... I can't get off work for the time being... Luo Xuan, don't come to pick me up... No, But I guarantee that I will attend tomorrow's wedding on time!"

When she said this, her voice was extremely low, and her back was facing Han Ziye, but she always felt that there was a pair of dangerous eyes in the rest area, staring at the back of her head.

"What's wrong? Why can't you get off work?" Luo Xuan asked her.

"Hmm... still have some work to do..." She didn't want to tell Luo Xuan about Han Ziye, "Luo Xuan, I have to work overtime tonight, I still have a project to catch up, if it's too late, I will Just spend the night in the gallery, and you will pick me up tomorrow morning..."

"You want to live in the gallery? No." It was the first time that Luo Xuan strongly denied her decision, and there was no room for negotiation in his tone, "My bride is getting married tomorrow, and I have to stay up late today to catch up on planning? I disagree!"

"I'm really fine, Luo Xuan..." Jing Shaji tried to persuade Luo Xuan in a difficult way. In fact, she wanted to say that whether she can sleep tonight is still unknown. This is a headache plan...

"And Xiaosha, do I need to remind you that you haven't tried a wedding dress yet?"

There was a trace of reproach in Luo Xuan's tone.

"I..." Her mobile phone was suddenly taken away.

Jing Shaji looked up in fear, and saw Han Ziye's cold face, looking at the name of the caller on her mobile phone.

"Luo Luo...?" He stared at the name, smiled coldly, glanced at her, and then put the phone to his ear and told Luo Xuan very simply: "She still has work, if she can't finish it, not only Tonight, I'm afraid—I'll trouble you to postpone the wedding!"

After saying these words, Han Ziye hung up the phone, Jing Shaji didn't even know what he was angry with, and saw that shameless man directly throwing her mobile phone in the trash can.

The man gave her a vicious look, as if looking at an out-and-out traitor. He took out two tissues from her desk, wiped his hands in disgust, and walked back to his room with his head held high. in the office.

"...What are you doing...!" Jing Shaji was stunned, seeing the man slam the door shut with a "squeak", and her anger couldn't stop rising.

"You're insane!" Jing Seabuckthorn was really mad with rage, and yelled at the office while jumping, and quickly turned his mobile phone out of the pile of waste paper, with a distressed expression on his face.

She had just picked the phone out of the trash can, only to feel a gust of wind blowing from behind, and then her wrist was twisted from behind, she was a little surprised, the phone fell back into the trash with a plop. Inside the paper bucket, when she raised her eyes, she saw Han Zi Ye Jun's angry face.

"Jingmao, come back to me."

"...What?!" She stared at the man in front of her for no reason, thinking that there was something wrong with her ears, and she tried to break free from him but was held tightly by him.

"I can let you be angry with me and hate me, but I don't intend to indulge you in such a mess anymore." He pulled her to him with a serious face and a little anger in his eyes, " You're really over it."

"What nonsense are you talking about—"

Before she finished speaking, Han Ziye leaned forward to her, and those two thin lips approached her slowly, bit by bit, until they seemed to touch her and closed tightly. lips together.

Her heartbeat was frighteningly loud, she was really afraid that Han Ziye would hear her heartbeat so majestic, and wanted to escape but had nowhere to escape...

"Jingmao... come back."