My villain's style is wrong [Quickly wear]

Chapter 141 The Wealthy Heir Who Sets Up a Street Stall (19)

   In the car, Qiao Jin put a hand on the steering wheel, and turned his head slightly, and asked her: "Go to the one we go to?"

Jane pulled at the corner of her lips and ignored him.

Qiao Jin didn't mind her indifference, and missed it to herself: "We had a good time before, didn't we? You can't forget all of these, you're just still mad at me, I know me. If it's wrong, can't you give me a chance to correct it?"

"Why?"

Qiao Jin was stunned.

Jian Meng looked at him: "Why do I want you to give me a chance to correct?"

Qiao thought that her attitude had softened, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile, and said with affection like a romantic male protagonist: "Because I love you."

Jian Meng smiled, a little strange.

She became a little unpredictable, and Qiao wanted to frown secretly. Even if she wouldn't be ecstatic at this time, at least she wouldn't seem to be indifferent now.

He was a little bit angry, and he had coaxed her once, but it was like a pet, even if he whispered in a low voice, he had a sense of superiority.

He couldn't help but patiently asked: "What do you mean by not talking?"

"It's meaningless." Jian Meng said, "You should concentrate on driving."

Qiao Jin's face was hard to look like: "Are you... laughing at me?" "It's

just ridiculous." Jian Meng stared at him, "You don't love me, what you love is only the benefits I can bring to you. Without the help of the Ji family, do you feel difficult now?" Now?"

Qiao Jin's face was stiff.

Jian Meng's tone is very light: "The conversation is unnecessary, I won't help you." She looked at him, "I am not afraid of what you say to Ji Fang, but you should remember that I am the eldest lady of the Ji family. , It shouldn't be difficult to hide an artist in the snow, right?"

Qiao Jin squeezed the steering wheel tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were stretched.

"Are you threatening me?"

"You think so." Jian Meng glanced at him. "You seem to be in a bad mood. Driving like this is dangerous. Stop."

Qiao Jin lowered his head, his face hidden in the shadows. There, there was silence for a long time, then suddenly turned his head: "Don't you love me so much? Are you willing to do everything for me? You can't live without me?"

Jian Meng innocent: "...I am not, I am No."

His hands were shaking, and his eyes glared at her grimly: "Why are you so unfeeling now? All those loves are fake?" He sneered, "You also want to inherit the Ji family's fortune. , That's why I want to marry the street vendor? If... If I were the young master of the Ji family, you would definitely abandon him and be with me again, would you?"

"Neither." Jian Meng endured. , Still couldn't help saying, "I don't like people like you."

"What kind of person am I?" Joe was so angry that he roared, "You say, I have tens of millions of fans, who like me. There are so many people, are you looking down on me when you say this?"

He stopped looking at the road, and turned his head to stare at her.

How did he say he wasn't so angry before, could it be... hurt his self-esteem?

"You look at the road first, okay?" Seeing him staring at her without moving, Jian Meng rubbed her eyebrows and sighed, "Yes, yes, I know that many people like you, but everyone likes different types. You should understand, right?"

Qiao Jin stared at her, chest undulating for a long while, and said coldly: "What you mean, I understand, don't worry, I am not a stalker like you. I'll take a detour when I see you in the future!"

Jian Meng was a little surprised and glanced at him: "When did I stalker?"

"You used to..." Qiao Jin turned his head and looked at her, suddenly looking a little unnatural. , Sneered, "Get off!"

Jian Meng: "...you have to stop first, right?"

Qiao Jin's hand holding the steering wheel tightened and his body froze.

Silence ......

Jane Meng hesitate to look at him: "Do not tell me, bad brakes, ah?"

Joe would like pale, braved the cold sweat, the sound made false: "? His mother is bad, how can I do"

also Okay, he walked on a road with almost no traffic.

Jian Meng pursed her lips: "Then... I can only jump off

the car !" Jian Meng had already opened the car door, and the gust of wind came in, making her eyes unable to open.

Qiao Jin suddenly grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw Qiao Jin's face pale and whispered: "Don't jump, I'm afraid."

"Afraid?" Isn't he worried about her?

Qiao Jin licked her dry lips: "I dare not jump."

"..." Jian Meng stretched out her hand, "Want me to push you?"

Qiao Jin suddenly jumped over, took her into her arms, and went to Leaping out of the car, she only had time to hear the three words that hadn't dissipated: "You accompany me to jump!"

Jian Meng: "..."

The empty car driven by no one rushed straight to the railing.

It exploded, and the flames burst.

Jian Meng was hugged by Qiao Jin and fell heavily to the ground. She was rolled by the momentum and hit a stone pillar beside the road.

When the consciousness dissipated, only the flames soaring into the sky not far away, and the strong smell of gasoline.

When Jian Meng woke up, she was in the hospital. She was lucky, but she knocked her head and shed a little blood.

The nurse has given her medicine and wrapped her gauze.

Qiao Jin was going to be a little miserable, with bruises all over, and a broken leg, lying motionless on the hospital bed.

Jian Meng looked at him, as if he was doubting life.

Although he didn't know whether he was accidental or intentional, he always acted as a backing for her, otherwise she couldn't be just a slight injury.

Jian Meng's mood is complicated: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Jin turned around and looked at her: "There is nothing better than now."

Jian Meng: "...?"

Qiao Jin: "I always do things. I just want to take shortcuts. Although I have had some successes, it can't be long. It wasn't until the moment I thought I was going to die, that I realized how confused I was. "

This is a sudden realization?

Jian Meng: "So...?"

Qiao Jin's eyes were bright, and he said firmly: "Actually, I can get what I want only by working hard on my own, isn't it?"

Of course it is good that he is willing to change. , Jian Meng nodded.

"So what about you?" Qiao Jin looked at her, "If I chase you again, you are still willing to..."

Before Qiao Jin's words were finished, the door was suddenly knocked open, and he was about to turn his head to look. , Had already received a heavy punch on the face, and the collar was also lifted up. The aim was a gloomy and violent face.

"Dare you fucking say it again?"

Jian Meng was stunned, Ji Fang?

Probably because of the love rivals meeting, he was extremely jealous. Qiao Jin didn't persuade him this time, and smiled provocatively: "Why not? She is my ex-girlfriend, even if we are together again, no. As expected..."

Qiao Jin was suddenly speechless, because he was pinched by his throat, and he could only blush and stare at the man who seemed to be full of danger.

Does Ji Fang really want to kill someone? A man with a full blackened value is terrible!

Jian Meng jumped out of bed, grabbed Ji Fang's arm, and looked at him in fright: "Ji Fang, can't..."

"What can't it?" Ji Fang's eyes were violent, it seemed a little scarlet scary, "He almost My son killed you!"

His men were even harder.

Qiao Jin was about to roll his eyes.

"But I'm okay." Jian Meng grabbed his other hand and placed it on his face, "Look, I have nothing to do."

Ji Fang looked at her with a trance and gentle eyes, and whispered: " However, he still wants to take you away."

"No!" Jian Meng tentatively held his hand, "I don't like him again."

Ji Fang looked at her without moving.

Jian Meng tried to rescue Qiao Jin's neck a little bit from the devil's claws, but just when she had taken his hand away, Ji Fang suddenly pushed her away and pinched her with both hands. Joe Jin.

He had a gloomy tone: "But, I feel bad in my heart, I want to kill!"

After hearing this, Jian Meng couldn't help but slapped it: "How many times do you want me to say? Let go!" The

ward was quiet. There was only the sound of Joe Jin's rapid and weak breathing.

Ji Fang let go of her hand as she wished, but turned around and walked towards her.

Jian Meng swallowed, her hand trembling, "I... didn't mean it."

Ji Fang approached step by step.

Jian Meng couldn't retreat, fell on the hospital bed and looked up at him.

Ji Fang leaned down, getting closer and closer to her, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes, which made people feel a little dangerous and terrible.

He raised his hand.

Jian Meng almost thought he was going to slap her back, and subconsciously said: "I'm afraid of pain, you should be lighter."

Qiao Jin on the bed next door: "..." Should

he go out consciously?

But what should he do if he can't walk?

Ji Fang just reached out and hugged her.

Jian Meng was frightened: "..."

Ji Fang hugged her tightly, and when he spoke, his lips still rubbed the skin of her neck. His voice was a little low and a little dull: "Are you going to scare me to death?"

Jian Meng : "..." To be

reasonable, she was the one who frightened the most, okay?

Ji Fang gently kissed her collarbone, and asked softly: "Do you really like me?"

Thinking of his murderous look before, Jian Meng pursed her lips. This may be...proposition.

She had said that she liked it many times, but he didn't believe it very much, so she had to... fool him!

Therefore, she said without hesitation: "I always thought that the person I liked was an uncle, because he was really good to me, and I depended on him very much, but I didn't know that this kind of relationship was not a liking, until The moment I met you, I found out what it feels like to like."

How did Qiao Jing feel that this is so familiar, and...her words...are so fake.

He turned his back in silence, didn't she still like him?

Ji Fang was stunned, as if he didn't doubt the truth in her words.

Jian Meng looked up at him: "When I like someone, I feel heartbeat, and I only feel like you...I am heartened, do you believe it?"

Ji Fang's eyes were deep and gentle, and she pulled her hand down. A kiss said: "I believe what you say."

Whether it is a truth or a lie, he is willing to believe it as it is true.

Because he only needs to make sure that her heart and her person are his. He couldn't control the things in the past, but now and in the future, he will be with her and will always be together.

Jian Meng looked at him in surprise, the blackening value really dropped?

Ji lowered his head to kiss her, slender fingers brushing away the soft curly hair on the back of her neck.

Qiao Jin silently pulled the quilt over his head, seeing nothing in the darkness, hearing nothing.

However, he was still very depressed, but didn't he always treat her with false feelings? What's so upset?