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Su Jingen is also upset. Why should he explain to Wei Jinghan?
Who is Wei Jinghan?
Su Jingen doesn't want to be his pet. She has something she wants to do.
The most intolerable thing for Thorne is freedom.
If Wei Jinghan wants to take full control of herself, she would rather go back to the Su family.
It's ridiculous. A few hours ago, Su Jingen thought that Wei Jinghan was better than Su Meiqi.
Now she's going to take back her stupid ideas.
"Not really?" Wei Jing smiles coldly. He doesn't know whether to praise Su Jingen or criticize her.
After all, for so many years, she was the first woman who had the courage to fight herself to the end.
Is it because she was too gentle with her before that she dares to challenge her now?
There's no need to pet your cat.
Young master Jingjiang took this matter seriously in his heart and prayed for it.
However, both of them are stubborn, and neither of them is willing to step back.
"I don't have to explain to you. If you want to send me back to Su's, please." Su Jingen stubbornly replied that even if she wanted to send herself back to Su's home, she didn't want to bow to the tyrant.
I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I explain?
Su Jingen feels that the contradiction between himself and Wei Jinghan is becoming more and more intense. Sooner or later, the situation will appear when he stays with Wei Jinghan.
It's better to cut the mess quickly now and save the trouble in the future.
"Want to go back to Su's?" Wei Jinghan was amused by the woman's idea.
You want to leave when you piss yourself off?
How can there be such a cheap thing!
Since she didn't want to say it, he kept it until she did.
"Jiang Lin, take it back." Wei Jinghan said without looking back out of the coffee shop, black eyes no longer contain a trace of warmth.
I've given this woman a lot of opportunities, but this woman doesn't want to.
I also want to spoil this woman, but others are not rare.
Wei Jinghan had a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes. What he couldn't get, no one else could get it.
"Miss Su, I've offended you." Jiang Lin's hand knife cuts Su jing'en's back neck. She falls into Jiang Lin's arms before she can react.
"Carry it." Wei Jinghan stopped. Now that it's over, he doesn't have to be so gentle with this woman.
Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed and hesitated to say, "yes..."
Did you forget Miss Su's menstrual pain?
Don't wait for Miss Su's pain to make her unconscious. Our young master will become an ant on the hot pot.
Why not.
Su Jiang carefully put her hands on her shoulders, and then put them on her shoulders.
If anything happens, he can't take the responsibility.
After returning to Wei Jing's poor home, Su Jingen woke up from bed in a trance.
There was only one light on in the room. It was quiet.
Su jing'en got up from the bed and habitually felt under the pillow, but he didn't touch his mobile phone.
Su jing'en was sleepless, and the memory of confrontation with Wei Jinghan in the afternoon gradually became clear in his mind.
Shit!
Does Wei Jinghan want to lock himself up?
Where is her cell phone?
Su Jingen turns on the light in the room and finds no cell phone in the bedroom.
Can't you take away your cell phone?
Thinking of this, Su jing'en had a bad premonition.
"Wei Jinghan, you son of a bitch, come out for me." Su Jingen yelled and went to the living room. She could only hear her voice in the big house, and no one answered her.
Su Jingen looked around and saw a note under the cup on the tea table.
She went to pick it up and saw that Wei Jinghan didn't write it. Who else could it be.
It said on the note - if you think about how to explain it, just call the landline.
Landline?
Su Jingen saw that there was an extra landline on the tea table. Her face turned red with anger, and she tore the note to pieces two or three times.
Fart!
Now it's a society ruled by law. Why does Wei Jinghan put himself under house arrest here.
Su Jingen picked up the landline to dial to Tu Li, but found that he did not remember his mobile phone number.
I'm dead!
Su Jingen is usually too lazy to remember numbers. He has an address book, so why bother to remember those numbers? He didn't expect that one day he would fall on it.
Su Jingen is so big that the only number she can memorize is her own mobile phone number.She tried to dial her cell phone number. Unexpectedly, someone answered the beep twice.
"Think about it?" Wei Jinghan's low magnetic voice came from the microphone, mixed with some pride and joy of victory. Su Jingen was so scared that he hung up the phone.
Shit!
What's Wei Jinghan doing with his cell phone?
If brother Yan Mo or Tu Li called him, it would be a big deal?
But at this time, Su Jingen clay Bodhisattva can't protect himself when he crosses the river. Where can he manage his mobile phone.
Forget it, big hair is big hair. Anyway, I'm under house arrest now. Where can things go.
Su Jingen runs to the refrigerator and has a look. It's full of ingredients. It's obvious that Wei Jinghan doesn't intend to starve himself.
can turn on the TV and watch bubble play. It seems that Wei Jinghan has no intention of suffocating himself.
OK, He Wei Jinghan wants to compromise, but she doesn't!
Anyway, there's food and drink, there's TV, and it's good to be a fat house at home.
In this way, Su Jingen lived alone in Wei Jing's family for several days. He had a very comfortable life, not like a person under house arrest at all.
At this time, Wei Jinghan in the office is staring at the mobile phone on the desk, as if to make a hole in it.
Why doesn't that woman call herself?
That day Su Jingen suddenly called. Wei Jinghan was still a little proud and secretly pleased, thinking that the woman had figured it out.
I didn't expect that as soon as she heard her voice, she hung up without saying a word. She was really angry with Wei Jinghan.
In a twinkling of an eye, three days have passed, and the mobile phone on the desk is still quiet.
Is the mobile phone broken or something?
Wei Jinghan's brain suddenly appears Su Jingen's pale face. Is there something wrong with this woman?
Thinking of this, Wei Jinghan calmly took out his mobile phone and called Chen Chen, with a flat tone, "is she OK now?"
It's easy to mistake the understatement for president Wei's indifference.
Wei Jinghan didn't want Chen Chen Chen to hear his true emotions, which would damage his usual image of coldness.