Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 084 Be My Woman His voice was cold, scattered in the night, blown into her eardrum by the wind.

"I made a mistake?" Duan Zijin seemed to have heard some big joke, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "I met a hooligan who insulted me on the street, can't I fight back?"

rogue?Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "Really? I'm a hooligan, and you are a girl from a good family."

His brows are clear and desolate, and his smile is sharp to the bone.

Duan Zijin was speechless for an instant.

Jiang Lin had already let her go, his dark pupils reflected the boundless night, but he couldn't even see a single star, it was so deep and cold, it was suffocating.

"Then tell me, a girl from a good family ran into the yard of the hooligan's house in the middle of the night...what is she trying to do, huh?"

His lips were slightly curved, as cool as the arc could be, "Or, you have been squatting in my garden for more than six hours just to lure me out late at night and give me a slap?"

If he gets angry, it's easy to deal with, at most it will be a hit and a break up.

But such Jiang Lin made Duan Zijin powerless to fight.

His words also reminded her of the purpose of coming here to find him.

Aix Group's funds, Zhou Hao's work...

Everything became unspeakable because of this slap.

Why is she so impulsive?

It doesn't mean that the bridge will return to the bridge, and who will he bring home, who will he be with, and what does it have to do with her?

Duan Zijin was silent for a moment, stiffened his neck, and said stiffly: "I was wrong just now."

Jiang Lin looked at her quietly and sneered, "That's not the way to apologize."

"Then why did you touch me?" Duan Zijin was already annoying him, and apologizing was already the maximum concession.What else does he want?

Jiang Lin looked at her, pursed his thin lips slightly, and pressed down the corners of his lips, without saying a word.

Duan Zijin was flustered by his dark eyes, and asked again: "You don't stay at home, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Lin suddenly sneered, his thin lips moved, and he spit out two words: "Bitch."

Duan Zijin suspected that he had heard it wrong, "What?"

This kind of vulgar language doesn't seem to come from Jiang Lin, who was educated in strict etiquette since childhood.

"I said, I don't want to stay at home, and come here, I'm a bitch." Jiang Lin moved closer to her, biting every word very clearly.

Since dating Belle in the afternoon, various things related to Duan Zijin kept popping up in front of his eyes.

Her mind is full of her, she is smiling, she is proud, and she is crying.

Even when Belle took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, his body reacted, but she was still on his mind.

In the morning, he asked Yu Song to answer the phone instead of him, because he wanted to put on airs and let her know that he is not easy to provoke, and naturally it is not something that she can get away with if she wants to leave at any time.

But putting on airs is just putting on airs after all, can he really never see her again?

unable.

At first he didn't understand why he didn't want to touch Belle, until he heard from Yiqing that Duan Zijin had been waiting downstairs from evening to midnight, and he came out to look for her recklessly. He fell to pieces.

It was then that Jiang Lin was convinced that he was really addicted to her body.Apart from her, he...doesn't want to touch anyone.

Shao Yucheng said that he was crazy, and he also thought he was crazy when he used the company that he had worked so hard to run for eight years to compete fiercely with Tang Jichi.

He was crazy to reject Belle, and he was crazy to be afraid that she would be sad, and that she would chase here in case of accident.

Isn't he crazy?

Jiang Lin smiled coldly and turned to leave.

There was a trace of strangeness in Duan Zijin's heart, before he had time to capture and think about it, he subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.

Perhaps it was the cold, cold fog wrapped in his eyes that made her suddenly a little scared.

This look is all too familiar to her...

is hurt and disappointed.

It's just that these two emotions shouldn't appear on someone as proud as Jiang Lin, no.

Jiang Lin taught her to hold him before he even took a step. His eyes were fixed, and he indifferently raised his brows to look at the green fingers on the cuffs, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Duan Zijin bit her lower lip, "What are you doing going back now?"

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows, and his sarcasm was beyond words, "To do the unfinished business, why, Miss Duan intends to join in the fun?"

"What's not done?"

Jiang Lin chuckled, "Didn't you say I'm a hooligan? A hooligan...what else can he do in the middle of the night?"

Duan Zijin's heart seemed to be pricked by someone, and the strength between his fingers also loosened.

Jiang Lin pulled the sleeves out of her hands effortlessly, and said calmly: "Miss Duan should go home early, if other hooligans target her, she will not be so lucky."

Duan Zijin walked around to him in a few steps, blocking his way, his bright eyes gleamed, "Jiang Lin, did you do the shrinking of Aix Group's funds?"

Jiang Lin's eyelids opened and closed slightly, and his eyes were filled with the coldness of winter, the ice and snow, and the boundless snow.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"I ate the meal of the Aix Group, will this matter have nothing to do with me?"

Jiang Lin still didn't respond much, "Aix Group has only evaporated 4% of its funds, and it's not so bad that even the deputy chief engineer will be dismissed. What's more..."

He paused, and a playful smile loomed on the corner of his mouth, "No man would embarrass his own woman. Since Mr. Tang called on you to chase you, how could he put you to death?"

Duan Zijin hated others making a big fuss about her and Tang Jichi, especially when Jiang Lin said these words with heart-piercing contempt.

Not to be outdone, she sneered, "Yes, Mr. Tang really won't put me to death, there are other people who want to put me to death."

Knowing that her implication was to satirize him, Jiang Lin didn't seem to understand, her deep black eyes were as calm as water, without any waves, and she smiled lightly, "That Miss Duan can only... ask for more blessings .”

After speaking, I want to leave.

Duan Zijin was extremely anxious, and there was nothing he could do about it, "Jiang Lin!"

Jiang Lin didn't turn his head back, "Miss Duan has something to say quickly, the spring night is short, I am in a hurry to go back."

Duan Zijin trembled with anger.

Once Jiang Lin didn't put anyone in his eyes, he was invulnerable, and he didn't take the soft and the hard, making people unable to open even a little gap, so he could only worry about it!

Duan Zijin clenched his fists tightly, and after a while, under his scrutinizing gaze, he tried to lower his posture, and calmly said: "I came today to beg you."

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows and smiled gently, "Last time it was for Dylan, who is it for this time?"

"I told you Dylan is my younger brother!" She couldn't help but growl as her fingernails dug deeper and deeper into her palms.

"Yeah." Jiang Lin looked away, and looked at the street lamp not far away, "Then do you think Tang Jichi would be willing to call you sister for the sake of 4% of the funds?"

"You!" Duan Zijin felt sour in his heart and rushed into his nostrils, "I've come to beg you, what else do you want?"

Jiang Lin suddenly looked away, looked at her again, and asked coldly, "What do I want?"

Perhaps it was a chilly spring, and her porcelain-white skin looked even more haggard in the cold air.

For some reason, Jiang Lin's suppressed anger was aroused by her words, "What do I want? Duan Zijin, are you begging for help?"

Duan Zijin was taken aback by his suddenly raised voice, she really wanted to turn around and leave, but when she remembered her aunt crying in front of her grandfather's hospital bed, she forced herself to stand still and listen to his humiliation.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

Jiang Lin reached out and grabbed her chin, using his knuckles so hard that he could even hear the sound of her jaws rubbing against each other.

Duan Zijin broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but stubbornly remained silent.

"Duan Zijin, do you know that no matter what kind of relationship you have with him, I really hate you begging me for other men." Jiang Lin was obviously smiling, but every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth .

Duan Zijin felt extremely embarrassed, "He and I are not as dirty as you think." She said coldly, "At least I didn't bring him home to do anything messy!"

No matter how she and Tang Jichi were, how could they compare to him and Yao Bei'er?

"Duan Zijin!" Jiang Lin's terribly dark eyes almost burst into flames for a moment.

After he closed his eyes, he slowly disappeared again.

He withdrew his strength, rubbed her cheek instead, pressed his forehead against her, and their noses almost touched.

A deep voice lingered in the air, "Don't make me angry anymore, you should understand that if you do something to offend me, someone will always bear the consequences for you."

Duan Zijin trembled, she had never felt that Jiang Lin was so scary, so unreasonable.

Is this still the him she knew?

"I can consider what you asked me to do." Jiang Lin tilted his head, the tip of his nose was staggered from hers.

Duan Zijin stared at him without flinching, "Conditions?"

"You're really on the right track." Jiang Lin casually praised, "I said before, men don't embarrass their own women..."

He lowered his head and pecked lightly on her lips, his voice was lazily full of temptation, "Be my woman."