"Which rumored boyfriend?"
"Mr. Jiang has many rumored boyfriends?"
Zhou Fang was a little sarcastic and stood up for his sister.
I have read rumors about Jiang Yuheng from time to time, but they are all groundless.
However, Jiang Yuheng seemed to have come forward to clarify something.
Jiang Yuheng frowned, "Does she mind this?"
“…”
Zhou Fang was speechless. "Go ask her."
After saying this, he reached out to close the door.
Jiang Yuheng raised his hand to block the door, and said with a headache: "If I could get something out of her, I wouldn't ask you."
"Mr. Jiang, that's funny."
Zhou Fang smiled, "You and her are divorced. Apart from some necessary cooperation on projects, we have no relationship at all. If you really want to, go and ask her in person. Why are you looking for me?"
No face was given at all.
Zhou Fang closed the door and returned to the dining table. I was a little worried, "Is this appropriate for you? After all, he is Zhou Zhou's father."
"No one else can help with the conflict between him and Zhou Qing."
Zhou Fang seemed to understand their relationship quite well and said, "If I don't provoke him, Zhou Qing will quarrel with him forever."
I was slightly stunned, "Make a fuss?"
Aren’t they divorced?
Zhou Zhou lay on the dining table, blinking her big eyes and sighing solemnly: "My mother loves to get angry with Dad the most."
Zhou Fang flicked his little head with his index finger, "Little brat."
Zhou Zhou retorted angrily, "Zhou Zhou is not a brat!"
…
Barcelona, 3:00 AM.
Jiang Yuheng didn't sleep for two days and one night. Since it was a last-minute trip, he was constantly handling business on the plane.
After landing, he took a taxi and went straight to the hotel where Zhou Qing was staying.
He put Li in the room next to Zhou Qing, intending to catch up on some sleep and talk later in the morning.
But my heart just can't calm down.
Lying in bed wide awake, I simply got up and went out, knocking on the door of the next room.
The knock on the door seemed abrupt in the silent corridor.
Zhou Qing was very angry when he woke up. He was in a foreign country and must be scared when someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night. He asked through the door, "Who is it?"
Jiang Yuheng said in a deep voice: "It's me."
“…”
After a brief silence, the door opened. Zhou Qing looked at him sleepily, rubbing his eyes uncertainly. "Jiang Yuheng? Why are you here?"
The woman's usually charming face was now a little dazed. There was only one suspender hanging on her round shoulders, and the other one must have slipped off while she was sleeping, hanging loosely on her arm.
Jiang Yuheng reached out and lifted the suspenders onto her shoulders. "Why are you wearing suspenders again?"
“…”
Zhou Qing suddenly came to her senses and looked at him angrily, "Are you sick, Jiang Yuheng? You came all the way from Jingcheng just to see if I'm wearing a suspender?"
"We're divorced! It's none of your business!"
Zhou Qing was extremely angry.
Which ancient tomb did Jiang Yuheng, a Qing Dynasty man, jump out of?
"no."
Jiang Yuheng withdrew his hand and said, "I came to explain to you about the model."
Zhou Qing smiled. "Model? Which model?"
There are at least eight models who have had scandals with him, if not ten.
The most recent one is a supermodel.
Jiang Yuheng glanced into her room and asked, "Is it convenient to go in?"
“…”
Zhou Qing didn't say anything. She turned sideways to let him in and deliberately said, "Keep your voice down. My boyfriend is still sleeping."
Jiang Yuheng froze for a moment, glanced at the empty bed, and rarely showed any expression. "Zhou Qing, if you must find a man to piss me off, find a reliable man."
"Reliable?"
Zhou Qing always felt like they were on the wrong track when talking to him. She exploded again, annoyed, "Jiang Yuheng, stop being so self-righteous. Do you really think that just because you're seven years older than me, you can dictate my life from the perspective of someone who's experienced it?"
Thinking about Jiang Yuheng's past behavior, she became more and more angry. "What's wrong with wearing suspenders? What's wrong with looking for a young hunk? You still think it's reliable. Let me tell you, I'll wear sexy underwear to find a younger brother tomorrow... Ugh!"
"Tian?"
Jiang Yuheng then put his arm around her waist and pressed her down on the soft bed. "You won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow!"
…
Zhou Qingyu was sleep-deprived and was staggering, his thoughts scattered. All that came out of his mouth was curse words, "Jiang Yuheng! You fucking bastard! ...Ah!"
Zhou Qing couldn't help but wonder if he really couldn't get out of bed!
"hiss……"
Jiang Yuheng's brows knitted tightly together, feeling something, "Those young fresh meats don't seem too bad either?"
It's exactly the same as when we parted!
They were both a young man and woman, so how could Zhou Qing not understand what he said? Holding back the feeling of a body nearly collapsing, he said unhappily, "Jiang Yuheng, I really doubt you're a man. If you want to have sex, just do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
He held Zhou Qing's slender waist and asked, "Don't you know whether I am a man or not?"
…
Zhou Qing woke up completely when he was washing in the bathroom.
Half asleep and half awake, I actually had sex with my ex-husband.
Her mind was a little confused. After going out, the first thing she did was to change out of her muddy nightgown and hurried out.
Jiang Yuheng held her hand and asked, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Buy medicine."
"What medicine?"
"What other medicine can I take?"
Zhou Qing gritted his teeth. It had been too long since he had done this, and his body was aching terribly. He glared at Jiang Yuheng, "This is the medicine that will kill your descendants!"
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