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Chapter 43: I'm sorry to make you wronged

Su Ziqi cried even more when Jiang Wenye comforted her. Jiang Wenye had no choice but to pull her into his arms and pat her back, like coaxing a child.

Su Ziqi found a place to rely on and was still able to hold back his tears. A stream of snot and tears clung to Jiang Wenye's body.

Jiang Wenye was not annoyed when he felt the wetness on his shoulders, and gently patted Su Ziqi's back again and again, making Su Ziqi feel extremely at ease.

Jiang Mo, Jiang Wenye recited this name silently in his mind. Does his younger brother feel that he has been in the army for a while and has made some small achievements and feels that he is capable of fighting him? When his temper becomes tough, he wants to climb on top of him.

Come up and run wild.

Jiang Wenye's eyes flashed with a trace of sinisterness, and when Su Ziqi raised his head, they returned to their previous luster.

Jiang Zhongjian made such an obvious hint because he didn't want to protect the Jiang family, but he was also afraid that he wouldn't take action, so he used Su Ziqi to make the turning point in the middle. His father really knew how to handle it.

Su Ziqi looked at the stain she left on Jiang Wenye's shoulder and sobbed, "Have you handled the matter over there?"

Jiang Wenye gently wiped Su Ziqi's tears and said softly, "Well, someone else will handle it. I'm sorry for making you feel wronged. I promise I won't do it again in the future."

Su Ziqi nodded, "You have to keep your word." Thinking that Jiang Wenye had mysophobia, and if time went by, he might never touch this dress again, he pushed him, "You go take a shower.

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Jiang Wenye grabbed Su Ziqi's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently, "Okay."

Su Ziqi took back his hand and his face felt hot, but it was not pain but heat. He thought that if he stayed here, the city of Message City might be lost. After thinking about it, he quietly returned to his room.

Jiang Wenye opened the bathroom door and looked at Su Ziqi walking out like a cat, feeling a little funny, "Where do you want to go?"

Su Ziqi's back straightened when he heard Jiang Wenye's voice, "Why are you so fast?"

Jiang Wenye kept his hand on the door, one hand on his waist, with a wicked smile on his face, "You will know if I try to make you faster or not?"

Being used to his usual elegant appearance, his occasional hooliganism was also a different kind of beauty. Su Ziqi swallowed and warned himself to hold on, "Go fast, go fast, whatever you say will be yours.

I'm going back to sleep."

However, Jiang Wenye did not intend to let her go, and his angular face moved closer and closer to Su Ziqi's face.

In Su Ziqi's heart, countless voices were noisy in her mind, coming and coming, getting closer and closer, "Wait, wait, wait."

Su Ziqi felt that his heart could no longer bear the stimulation, so he pressed his hands on Jiang Wenye's chest to block his approach. Su Ziqi breathed heavily, his face flushed, "I'm not mentally prepared."

Jiang Wenye smiled softly and pulled out a piece of white thread from Su Ziqi's head, "What do you think I want to do?"

Su Ziqi showed her iconic dead fish eyes and left Jiang Wenye's room, giving him a fierce look as she closed the door.

"You are clearly accusing me of not satisfying your inner thoughts just now." Jiang Wenye gently opened the collar of his bathrobe, revealing his perfect chest muscles, and the protruding lines made Su Ziqi think again.

After swallowing, he closed Jiang Wenye's door with a bang and quickly ran back to his room.

The progress was getting faster and faster, but if it didn't work, she had to stop. It would be good if she could save a proposal. Although Su Ziqi's character was careless, her heart was indeed very tender. She also longed for a romantic proposal of her own. But she

The circumstances were special when I married Jiang Wenye, so I didn't get a romantic proposal.

She felt a little disappointed after getting married, but she had to face reality. She and Jiang Wenye were heartless and loveless, and Jiang Wenye had already given her a luxurious wedding.

The situation is different now. She wants more than that. She wants Jiang Wenye's heart, wants him to love her.

Su Ziqi felt that he was a bad person, a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be fed no matter what.

But isn't what she wants exactly what every woman wants? It's just that she is braver and has the courage to pursue what she wants.

How many people are afraid of what they want, but she is the one who will give it a try even if she ends up losing her head.

There is a tendency for Huang He not to give up. But considering that there was another example of Jiang Mo's failure in the past, Su Ziqi was very cautious about his thoughts this time.

Jiang Wenye walked Su Ziqi to the door of her studio. If he had anything else to say to her, his eyes lit up as he watched a woman walk into his studio, and he hurriedly got out of the car.

Then he remembered that he had not greeted Jiang Wenye yet, so he turned around and made a goodbye gesture.

She is wearing a pair of black and white jumpsuits today, which looks more elegant than her previous outfits. This is this summer's new style that Jiang Wenye brought back to her from France. Her hair was fixed by her before because she thought it was ugly, so she found it.

She wore a small red hat. Her face was small and she had a little baby fat, so this smart jumpsuit actually gave a playful look on her body.

Jiang Wenye raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at her as he nodded and gently raised his head and waved. When he responded, Su Ziqi grinned at the corner of his mouth and walked away in a good mood.

Jiang Wenye shook his head helplessly and put his slender hands on the steering wheel. He didn't start the car until he could no longer see Su Ziqi's back and started back to his company. The smile on his lips was completely opposite to the one just now, a bit bloodthirsty and sinister.

, his eyes were as cold as frost, it was not easy to deal with the Jiang family, and he had to protect himself wisely and not reveal his identity.

Su Ziqi coughed when he entered the studio, and then Xiao Yuan and others cooperated very well. The work they were busy with speeded up, which was completely different from the laziness just now. They successfully attracted Zuo Mengling's attention.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zuo, I'm not the boss and I can't make the decision." Ouyang Jie saw Su Ziqi and smiled slightly, and then said, "Miss Zuo, our boss is here, you can talk to her."

Zuo Mengling put the sunglasses on her head, looked at Su Ziqi and then at Ouyang Jie.

There was a bit of disdain in her eyes, this little mushroom head was actually the boss? Why did she feel that the paparazzi who secretly photographed her was more powerful than her. It didn't matter that she recognized the wrong person, Su Ziqi really didn't have the airs of a boss, so angry

The venue is not big.

"Mr. Su, Miss Zuo, are you looking for something?" Ouyang Jie walked up behind Su Ziqi and looked respectful.

When it comes to singing oboe, they are considered the best in the whole studio. If they want to be ranked first, no one dares to be ranked second.

Su Ziqi looked confused, as if she was unfamiliar with the person in front of her, and her whole body was full of drama.

"Hello, I am Zuo Menngling, a contracted artist of 'Wei Wei'. Yesterday, a reporter from your studio secretly took a photo of Mr. Wei and me. I want to come and take it back." Zuo Menngling was sitting on the sofa, looking like a big-name star.
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