"Asshole! Asshole! You are an asshole!! Are you going to piss me off! Who is your boyfriend! Who is your boyfriend!"

She threw one hand on Fangzheng's body for a long time, feeling out of breath.

He held the pillow with both hands and slammed it towards his chest fiercely. In fact, there are many more handy things in the room than pillows.

Including an encyclopedia that Fangzheng often puts on the cabinet.

It's the best thing to hit people with that thing, but Jiang Xiyao is not willing to do so.

She heard that Fang Zheng was willing to make herself angry, looked around the bedroom, and finally chose the least lethal goose feather pillow.

He vented his anger fiercely.

"You have to be shameless! Who told you to meet Liu Yueyue! Do you know that I saw that photo in the company! How does it feel to see the news! I'm going to die of anger! I'm dying of anger!"

She pounded hard for a long time, and finally couldn't help feeling wronged, she pursed her mouth, pinched the pillow with one hand, and covered her eyes with the other.

With a trembling voice, she said, "I, Jiang Xiyao, have never suffered from such grievances. I have never been robbed of what I want...not to mention you are my boyfriend.

Do you know that I wanted to say to the TV station today that my boyfriend is a Chinese teacher, but... that person told me that Liu Yueyue's boyfriend is..."

She bit her lip, and then took the pillow and slammed it on Fang Zheng's body.

"How can you do this! Why are you on the news! How can you bully me like this! Why do you bully me like this every day! I, Jiang Xiyao, don't owe you Fangzheng! Did I owe you in my previous life! "

Fangzheng slowly tried to hug Jiang Xiyao, the woman was still struggling to resist at first, but in the end she simply leaned her whole body weight on him.

"What should I do, how can I tell them in the future, you obviously have nothing to do with Liu Yueyue..."

Fang Zheng held Jiang Xiyao in his arms, and he had to coax her like a girl, stroking her head.

"No, no, who said yes."

Jiang Xiyao closed her eyes, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"Obviously! Do you know how many people in the company I heard talking about it! Why do you have such a good luck every day, but I always get angry every time."

Fangzheng let out a long breath, and his tone was gentle: "If you scold, just scold, what are you crying for? If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen tomorrow. Are you not afraid that others will laugh at you?"

Jiang Xiyao gently kicked Fangzheng with her foot.

Aggrieved: "I want you to control! I can do whatever I want!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang, who cares about you."

She sniffled, and suddenly asked softly, "Didn't I hurt you just now?"

She lowered her head and carefully rubbed Fangzheng's stomach: "I feel like I just pushed hard, do you feel any pain?"

"Would it hurt to hit someone with a goose feather pillow?"

Jiang Xiyao laughed through tears, her voice sounded like a mosquito humming: "I'm sorry."

"Go and eat?"

The woman wiped her eyes: "Well, I'm hungry too."

------off topic-----

The addition is completed, I was lazy last night, I still have to make up for it

Chapter 1 Who is better, Liu Yueyue or me?talk!

Miss Jiang herself actually didn't have much appetite tonight, but after venting just now, she felt hungry all of a sudden.

The young couple sat at the dining table, each guarding a bowl of dumplings.

Fangzheng took a bite, dipped in vinegar, and as he chewed, he suddenly realized that the dumpling filling was so crumbled..

"Did you make the dumpling stuffing with a wall breaker?"

Jiang Xiyao shook her head: "No, I cut it myself, what's wrong?"

Fangzheng swallowed the dumpling with a strange expression, hehe laughed, and continued eating without speaking.

This woman is really terrifying, how much she must hate herself for being able to cut meat into pieces like this.

Jiang Xiyao saw Fangzheng's strange expression, so she took a sip herself, and she realized something after chewing, and smiled slightly:

"It took too long to cut."

"Really?" Fangzheng ate another one: "But it's still delicious."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fangzheng, and took a few dumplings from her bowl to Fangzheng.

"If it's delicious, you can eat more."

Her tone was much calmer than before, but there was still a hint of anger when she said the next words:

"In the next two days, I will tell Liu Yueyue's team and ask them to clarify the truth in front of the media. As for the paparazzi who filmed the news randomly, I won't let him just let it go."

"What do you want to do?" Fangzheng asked.

Jiang Xiyao bit half of the dumpling, staring at the minced meat inside:

"At least the paparazzi who took the photo will never want to hold a camera again in this life." She took a long breath and finished the remaining half of the dumplings, regretting a bit:

"Actually, if they had known about your relationship with me, no one would dare to do this. It's because it's entertainment news, so these reporters would talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiyao glared at Fangzheng angrily: "In the future, if you have nothing to do, don't have any contact with Liu Yueyue anymore, do you hear me?"

Fangzheng looked innocent: "It's none of my business, right? I didn't know her in the first place?"

"Then you two went upstairs together just now! If you two held hands again, I thought I went to the wrong house!"

Fangzheng was eating dumplings, seeing Jiang Xiyao's cute jealous look, swallowed and said:

"What did you say and what did you say? It was really a coincidence that we met downstairs."

Jiang Xiyao put down the quickie, the two were sitting opposite each other to eat, but this time Jiang Xiyao directly changed seats and sat next to Fangzheng.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to see if Fang Zheng was lying.

"Fangzheng, let me ask you, is Liu Yueyue good-looking?"

Fangzheng replied decisively, "Not as good-looking as you."

"Is that still pretty?"

Fang Zheng stood up straight: "Hey Xiyao! Isn't this a bit picky? If I say ugly, you can believe me, she is a star."

Jiang Xiyao moved her eyes and thought for a while: "Well, that's fine, is your figure good?"

Fangzheng was still thinking about it seriously, and Jiang Xiyao looked a little jealous.

The man said slowly, "You two should be about the same, but you are taller in the front, and taller than her in the back."

"Fangzheng!"

"Oh, Xiyao, that woman of hers looks like a minor, how can she compare with you? Don't make any detours, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Jiang Xiyao subconsciously looked down at her chest before saying seriously:

"If one day Liu Yueyue really likes you and plans to snatch you from me, what will you do then?"

Fangzheng put down the quick note, and didn't even answer this time, he spread his hands helplessly.

"I'm full and sleepy, I'm going back to my room to sleep, Xi Yao, remember to do the dishes."

After he finished speaking, he really got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Jiang Xiyao, who was watching, looked at Fangzheng in surprise, and said angrily, "Why are you going! Answer my question first!"

With his back to Jiang Xiyao, Fangzheng still spread his hands and said, "Why don't you ask questions knowingly."

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng, stood up and chased after him: "I don't know, why else would I ask you?!"

"Don't you know? Are you sure?"

Jiang Xiyao walked quickly to Fangzheng's side, trying to grab him with her hands, but Fangzheng had no strength, and Jiang Xiyao had no strength as a woman.

How could she hold Fang Zheng, she was dragging Fang Zheng to the bedroom even though she was holding him by the arm.

"I know what's the use, I just want to hear from you!"

"What is there to say? After answering this question, there must be another one. Besides, Mr. Jiang is obviously unreasonable tonight, so there is nothing to say."

Jiang Xiyao took Fangzheng's arm and said, "No! Say it quickly! There's no more!"

"Then I'll definitely be with you."

"It's too perfunctory, Fang Zheng!"

The man spread his hands: "Look!"

"Say it again!"

"What? I'm mad too! Someone just locked me out of the house, and I'm still mad."

"Didn't I just get angry! I didn't mean it, I was wrong, it's okay! Or you can hit me with a pillow to vent your anger, and you can plant another strawberry print! Anyway, tell me quickly! Fangzheng!"

......

After one night, Jiang Xiyao went out early the next morning. On the way back to the company, the woman contacted Xiaomi to deal with the fake news.

Fangzheng was still the same as usual, rubbing his numb arms after getting up, saying that creatures like women are indeed miraculous.

One second the magma was erupting, and the next second there was a small spring flowing.

Moods come and go without changing time at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that Jiang Damei looks like a split personality all day long, and looks like a normal woman at home.

But when she got dressed, put on jewelry and put on make-up, she started to look slim again as soon as she went out, as cold as frost.

People who know her respectfully call her Mr. Jiang on the road, and this woman will nod to you at most.

It looks like the ice that has been buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years. If you touch her, you may get frostbite on your fingers.

No, Fangzheng got dressed in the morning, stood at the bedroom window and looked down.

I found that Jiang Xiyao was sitting in the car on the phone with Xiaomi. Although the distance was far away, I could still hear Jiang Xiyao's cold and serious voice.

"Xiaomi! Is the matter settled?!"

The little secretary nodded and bowed on the phone, and replied tremblingly:

"Mr. Jiang has dealt with it! We have already contacted you! Just rest assured."

"Well, I arrived at the company in ten minutes. After the person who took the photo is found, I want him to apologize on the news and in the media together with his news agency! As for the individual, let him change careers directly."

"Alright Mr. Jiang, don't worry, we will specifically mention this matter!"

"That's it. Remember to come down and pick me up the stairs today. Don't let other people see it. Hang up."

Fangzheng waited until Jiang Xiyao hung up the phone, and deliberately called her again.

After the woman saw that it was Fangzheng who picked it up, her tone was obviously out of tune. She raised her head and looked at her window, pursing her lips and said helplessly:

"What are you doing?! Is there something wrong dear?"

"Let's go home at night and buy some fruit on the way. I'll go shopping for vegetables, otherwise the electric car won't fit so much."

Jiang Xiyao hummed lightly: "Yes, is there anything you particularly want to eat?"

"Just buy it as you see it, hang up."

"Okay, wait a minute! Fangzheng, don't forget what I told you yesterday! Stop messing with other women, you've had a bit of luck recently!"

"I know, be careful on the road, hang up!"

"square.."

After Fangzheng hung up the phone, he went to wash and eat, leaving only Jiang Xiyao downstairs looking up at the window in confusion.

The world is so big, Jiang Xiyao has never been actively hung up on the phone, except for this one surnamed Fang.

The most annoying woman still had nothing to do with him, sighed, took out a mirror from the car, Jiang Xiyao looked at the four or five irregular strawberry marks on her neck.

I thought to myself, this stinky man, if I beat him up last night, he doesn't have to go too far!Didn't you agree to let yourself go?

Thank goodness there was no interview today, otherwise any makeup artist would be able to cover this up.

Chapter 151 I'm on Two Boats

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