If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Tan Yanjing quickly stopped Jiang Miao as she left, and knelt down in front of her with a plop.

"Miss Jiang, please let Zhi Feng go. If he goes to jail, my aunt won't be able to survive. Are you just going to watch her die?"

Jiang Miao was speechless. Tan Zhifeng would only be detained for about ten days and expelled from the school for spreading rumors and causing trouble. If Tan's mother died because she was unable to educate her son, what would it have to do with her.

[Host! Dai Wenjing is coming this way! ]

Tsk.

No wonder Tan Yanjing was kneeling in front of her, she was waiting for this to happen.

"Jiang Miao, what are you doing?!" Dai Wenjing came over quickly in a suit and leather shoes.

Jiang Miao looked at him with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

"Wen Jing, don't blame Miss Jiang." As soon as Tan Yanjing was pulled up by him, she grabbed his arm and shook her head gently, "I made things difficult for others."

"I shouldn't force her to withdraw the lawsuit and let my cousin who is still studying go."

Dai Wenjing actually didn't feel much about Jiang Miao suing someone. For people like them, it was very common to fight back when interests were involved.

But now that Jiang Miao looked so cold, he felt unhappy.

"Withdrawing the lawsuit is just a matter of words for you. Do you have to treat Yan Jing like this?" Dai Wenjing's eyes were filled with anger.

"I told you a long time ago that Yan Jing has nothing to do with you and me breaking off the engagement."

Dai Wenjing couldn't say the following words.

Because Jiang Miao didn't give him this chance at all, she stepped forward and slapped Dai Wenjing's face with the mop next to the corridor that the cleaning staff had not had time to clean up.

The mop stained with water fell off, and Dai Wenjing's meticulously styled hair and handsome face were stained with water.

In an instant, the image of the overlord was gone.

Jiang Miao looked cold.

"I said, I'm not interested in the affairs of you two scumbag men and bitches. Don't always come to me to make your presence felt, okay?"

She turned and left.

Dai Wenjing: "..." This damn woman!

There was silence all around.

The news that CEO Xingrui was slapped in the face with a broom by his ex-fiancée would have topped the list of hot searches if it hadn't been stopped!

Tan Yanjing originally wanted to make a fool of herself in front of Dai Wenjing, and then severely destroy Jiang Miao's image in Dai Wenjing's eyes, but she didn't expect that things would develop out of control.

For a moment she felt extremely regretful.

Those who didn't want to offend President Xingrui took advantage of the sound of music to escape. After all, it was time to dance.

When Jiang Miao returned to the venue, many people had already entered the dance floor.

She saw Xie Heng, and coincidentally Xie Heng also looked over, and their eyes met in the air for a moment.

Just when he looked away, Jiang Miao walked over slowly.

"Xie Sheng, would I be honored to invite you to dance?"

He was wearing a black shirt today, and the outline of his muscles was vaguely visible.

As soon as Jiang Miao walked in front of Xie Heng, many people stared at her.

Xie Heng was naturally aware of the gazes of these people, and he could not refuse, perhaps because he did not want to see her lonely eyes again.

He pulled the person to the dance floor, and across from him was Jiang Miao, who was wearing a backless dress that matched his shirt.

The waist is slender and the hips are slim and well-shaped. They move with the dancing posture, showing off the charm.

Jiang Miao gently put her hand on his arm, feeling the warmth of the palms of the hand, but Xie Heng's eyes were unwavering, and even his dancing posture was too formal.

His big palm only rested on Jiang Miao's back, without touching it.

She leaned closer and asked, "Why doesn't Mr. Xie help me?"

Xie Heng saw her smile and the corners of his lips tightened, but he still put his palms on her back.

As a result, Dai Wenjing saw such a scene when he changed his clothes and put on his makeup.

Jiang Miao wore a long skirt and danced with a tall man with a smile on her face.

The tips of her eyebrows are delicate and soft, and she looks stunning.

Dai Wenjing thought with a blank expression on how aggressive Jiang Miao was in front of him.

Were all those deep feelings in the past just an act?

Thinking of this, he frowned and no longer thought about turning around and leaving the venue.

Tan Yanjing's eyes naturally followed Dai Wenjing, and she didn't miss the way he looked at Jiang Miao. She felt something was wrong, but now she had no choice but to chase after him.

Jiang Miao and Xie Heng danced next to each other, so naturally they could feel his coldness.

If it weren't for the dream that contained his consciousness, she would have thought Xie Heng was some ruthless saint.

She raised her head, her eyes filled with resentment.

"Xie Sheng's body is so stiff. Do you regret agreeing to my invitation? Or is there something you are afraid of, Xie Sheng?"

"Is Mr. Xie afraid of me?"

Xie Heng's eyes swept across her face, and his expression became even more defensive after hearing her provocative words.

The strength of his men could not help but increase a bit.

Close to her waist, she could feel the convex and exquisite curves of her waist.

But he was very rational and didn't feel the arc anymore, and even his eyes were extremely calm.

The two were very close, and Jiang Miao even looked at him with that magnanimous look.

Just when the dance music reached its climax, he felt a tingling sensation in his palms.

Xie Heng realized that Jiang Miao was scratching his palm with her fingertips.

He took a breath and subconsciously squeezed the provocative hand.

"Yeah~"

Suddenly, he heard the woman exhale softly, "Xie Sheng?"

"You are too strong"

Xie Heng lowered his head to face her innocent face. Just when he was about to let go, his palm was scratched by her again.

She did it on purpose.

"Jiang Miao."

Xie Heng decided to teach her a lesson, maybe so that she wouldn't come over to him recklessly again.

So, he grabbed her.

Jiang Miao was caught off guard and fell into his arms, and her foot sprained at the same time.

"hiss!"

"It hurts."

She raised her head and accused Xie Heng with aggrieved eyes, "Xie Sheng, do you hate me so much?"

Xie Heng felt something was wrong when she heard the gasping sound. She looked down and found that her ankles wearing high heels were visibly red and swollen.

His heart suddenly throbbed and hurt for a moment, and he subconsciously picked up the person and walked towards the exit of the venue.

Some people noticed this scene and lowered their heads and whispered.

However, they didn't think about what would happen between Xie Heng and Jiang Miao. After all, Xie Heng was famous in the circle for being cold and unappealing to women.

And Jiang Miao had been in love with President Xingrui for many years.

However, he couldn’t stop his gossipy gaze.

Xie Heng carried her towards the parking lot and asked, "Where is your assistant?"

Jiang Miao raised her phone and said, "She has an emergency and has asked for leave to go back to her hometown. It's too late to contact her now."

"I hurt so much."

Xie Heng carried her into the car. Chen Rong looked at the driver's seat with his mouth open in an O shape and his eyes blinking.

Jiang Miao put on her seat belt and heard Xie Heng say to his assistant, "Go to the hospital."

She waved her hands quickly, "No, I don't want to be a hot topic about pregnancy and medical treatment tomorrow."

Chen Rong also unified the battlefield, "Xie Sheng, this is really inappropriate."

Jiang Miao added, "It's not good to damage Xie Sheng's reputation."

"We are open and honest, and have a good reputation"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Miao speak in a low voice.

"Xie Sheng, actually I am not magnanimous."

Chen Rong also heard this. He started the car with a swipe and lowered the partition.

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