Prison Marriage

"Mr. He is also a celebrity in Jiangcheng. If domestic violence is reported, I'm afraid there will be some reputation..."

"As long as money can buy things, I've never been short of them!" He Qingzhao sneered, stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around Tan Jin's slender waist, and hugged him by the waist.

Tan Jin was startled, her wrist hurt.

He Qingmao hugged her and backed away two steps arrogantly, Mo Xiangbei was afraid of hurting her hand, so he let go hastily.

A triumphant smile appeared in He Qingzhao's eyes, and without looking at Mo Xiangbei, he hugged Tan Jin and walked towards the road next to him.

The driver had already parked the car on the side of the road. When he saw the boss coming back, he hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door.

He Qingmao carried Tan Jin into the car, and after a while, a pair of flat shoes were thrown out of the car, and the car started quickly.

Mo Xiangbei stood by the side of the road and watched the car disappear into the distance. After a while, he turned his gaze back and stopped on the abandoned shoes.

Tan Jin didn't struggle when he was hugged by He Qingzhao on the road, but when he suddenly took off her shoes and threw them out of the window, his expression changed suddenly, and his tone was still flat: "You are too much, those shoes are facing north Give it to me, what right do you have to throw it away?"

He Qingzhao clamped her chin with his sharp-boned hands, and looked at her coldly, "Why, are you angry after losing the gift from your lover?"

"He Qingmao, I don't even know when you fell in love with green hats?" Tan Jin ignored his pinched chin, with a smile in his eyes.

Of course, it was a mocking laugh.

He Qingzhao's eyes suddenly sank, and his hands became stronger.

"Do you dare to say that you have no affair with that person? You suddenly want to get out of the car like crazy, not to meet your lover, are you really hungry?"

As soon as the words were pronounced, a grunting sound came clearly from Tan Jin's abdomen.

"Pfft!" Tan Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing, "He Qingmao, my stomach is laughing at your nonsense."

He Qingzhao's complexion turned a little blue, and he was angry, but after all he misunderstood, and threw his pinched chin to the side in a fit of anger.

This action was so swift that Tan Jin was unprepared for a moment, only felt a pain in her neck, said "ah" softly, and tilted her head to the side.

"Hmph!" He Qingmao turned his head and looked out the car window.

"It's obvious that you misunderstood someone, but you will take your temper on me."

Tan Jin clutched her neck, probably feeling a little annoyed by the pain, rolled her eyes, and smiled lightly: "Speaking of which, compared to you taking time out of your busy schedule to go to the airport to pick up your old lover, I'm so It’s really not worth mentioning.”

He Qingmao looked out the window and there was no sound, as if he didn't hear her voice.

Tan Jin did not give up so easily, and the smile on her lips remained: "Actually, an open marriage is also good. You find your Fang Qiaoai, and I find the man I want. You give me a green coat, and I will give you a green hat." It's a good match, right?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something again, covered her mouth to hide her smile, "Oh, I forgot, we can't have an open marriage, I can find another man, but if you find another woman, you will lose everything and lose everything." everything."

"Have you said enough? Is it interesting to grapple with this question all day?" He Qingmao finally couldn't listen anymore, and turned his head abruptly.

Tan Jin leaned on the seat, her face was indifferent, but there was a bit of rising sun dancing in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Interesting, no matter what kind of cool thing is me, of course it's interesting."