Yun Xueyao went to work the next day and met Jiang Lingxiao outside the community gate.

Wei Hong was nowhere to be seen, only Zhang He smiled respectfully at her, "Miss Yun, Yunjiang wants to give you an explanation regarding that photo... It won't waste too much of your time."

Not far behind him, the Bentley's windows were closed, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

But this car belongs to Jiang Lingxiao.

Yun Xueyao originally sent a message to Mr. Jiang because she didn't want to deal with Jiang Lingxiao.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, it was finally his turn to see her.

But this time, Yun Xueyao did not hesitate and got into the car.

She has let it go, feels calm, and is naturally not afraid to face it.

The moment he got into the car, his eyes passed over Jiang Lingxiao's familiar face.

Yun Xueyao immediately looked away.

Jiang Lingxiao has lost weight.

In my memory, whether it was his handsome and slender boyhood, or his later youth when his figure gradually became more handsome...

Jiang Lingxiao only looks tall and thin. But in fact, when he takes off his clothes, he is a strong man with graceful lines like sculptures.

But now Yun Xueyao could clearly see with just a glance that he had lost weight.

The cheeks are the most obvious.

His natural bone mass is excellent, his mountain roots are tall and straight, and the angle ratio from mandible to chin is the ceiling of his appearance.

In the past, when he was in good health, he had a face that captivated all living beings. But now that he has lost weight, he actually feels that his face has become smaller and can no longer accommodate his prominent facial features.

The phoenix eyes that were originally inherited from Mrs. Jiang are even more sharp and cold as an eagle. Mrs. Jiang's eyes are naturally charming and charming, and with Jiang Lingxiao's own colors, the contrast is even greater than before.

Yun Xueyao knew that many women were obsessed with Jiang Lingxiao, and the most obsessed with them were his eyes.

Even she was no exception before.

When he looks at you, his expression is cold enough, but the end of his eyes is also seductive. The power of male hormones collides with this contradiction. It is commonly known as the cold feeling, which can always be easily hit.

A woman's heart.

Now that he has lost weight, his cheeks and facial features look slightly out of place, but this feeling is even worse.

There is a kind of morbid beauty, which may make more women's hearts and the hearts of the Virgin tremble...

Yun Xueyao thought to himself that the car accident and gastritis had also put a considerable burden on his body, right?

But she also knew that she was no longer qualified to care about him now.

No, even if this qualification was given to her now, she would not take it.

All the past infatuation was poured into him, but what kind of flowers blossomed?

…

What was more brief than Yun Xueyao's hasty glance was Jiang Lingxiao's gaze that rested on her.

He was leaning in the back seat, resting his elbows on the edge of the window, covering his lips with his fingers, and looking out the window.

"Dad asked me to give you an explanation. Yunjiang has already dealt with the person who leaked your parents' photos."

"Thank you." Yun Xueyao only had these two simple words.

An empty atmosphere lightly fills the spacious back seat space.

There is a lot of space between Jiang Lingxiao and Yun Xueyao.

In the past, Yun Xueyao would never tolerate the distance. She would always seize every opportunity to stick to him.

But now, he is sitting far away, and there is no possibility of her getting closer.

Jiang Lingxiao suddenly discovered at this moment that he had so few words, and his ability to express himself and his words were so lacking.

Because, except about the photo, he couldn't find any words to talk to her about.

Why did he not feel awkward or difficult at all after they had been together for more than ten years? What had changed?

No, it is not him who has changed, but her.

Jiang Lingxiao remembered that the reason why there was never any coldness between them in the past was because of Yun Xueyao's warm relationship.

She always had endless things to say, telling about her own life and caring about what he had seen... Sometimes he even felt that her talk was a bit exaggerated.

As long as the atmosphere stagnated for a moment, she would immediately find a new topic.

Chirping like a happy bird.

Unless, he stopped her with his eyes, hoping that she would be quiet.

At that time, Yun Xueyao would obediently keep quiet, but his passionate gaze would not stop chasing him.

At that time, she always wore white dresses, but her whole body was filled with colorful colors and the rays of the sun.

But now...

Jiang Lingxiao couldn't help but glance at her.

Yun Xueyao wore a small yellow plaid skirt today, in the style of a Republican-style dress.

Jiang Lingxiao knew that her life was relatively tight now and it was impossible for her to afford such expensive clothes.

However, no matter how inferior the materials and styles were worn on her body, they could not cover up her exquisiteness and gracefulness. Her waist was still as thin and soft as willow, and her slender yet rounded calves were exposed under the skirt...

Jiang Lingxiao withdrew his gaze.

Yun Xueyao was as quiet as a stranger.

She put Mingli on her body, but withdrew all the sunshine from him.

"Nothing, I'll leave first." After silence, Yun Xueyao spoke first, "Please thank Uncle Jiang for me again."

"I'll take you to work, on the way." Jiang Lingxiao said briefly without waiting for her to get off the car.

When the driver heard this, he started the car.

Yun Xueyao was stunned for only a second, and then missed the opportunity to leave. He could only watch the scenery outside the car window and retreat.

"When will you pay your salary?" Jiang Lingxiao asked suddenly, without any clue.

Yun Xueyao was confused.

Jiang Lingxiao threw over a card.

"After you send it, remember to type half of it."

After several seconds, Yun Xueyao sneered, "How many taels of silver does Master Xiao need?"

"Okay," before Jiang Lingxiao could say anything, Yun Xueyao had already picked up the card and said, "I will pay it on time. If you dare to accept it, I will pay it."

Indeed, the words were spoken by her.

Last time outside Song Ci's house, he blocked her way, and she made a random joke in order to get away.

Didn't expect Jiang Lingxiao to be serious?

Forget it, she won't argue with him.

However, before Yun Xueyao could put the card in his bag, the light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he was already sinking into the seat with a heavy weight.

Jiang Lingxiao bullied her and held her down.

"You can't speak well now?" There was a fierce look in his eyes, which was a precursor to anger.

Yun Xueyao then shut up.

"Do you get along with others like this when you go out?" he asked, forcing her to look up, "Yun Xueyao, answer me!"

Yun Xueyao had to make eye contact with him.

There was a light mist in her eyes, clear and emotionless, which easily aroused Jiang Lingxiao's anger even more.

"Who can show you that the whole world is indebted to you? Where is the upbringing the Jiang family gave you?"

Jiang Lingxiao didn't know why he was so angry.

Did he give her the card because he wanted her money?

He gave me steps.

But instead of coming down, she kicked him away.

Yun Xueyao couldn't move, she could only look away.

People are really... very interesting. How did he treat you before, and you imitated him, only to be less than one percent better, and he couldn't stand it anymore?

The contempt she could see was really frantically jumping on Jiang Lingxiao's minefield.

Hate could be heard in his voice, "You send a text message and confidently ask Yun Jiang to give you an explanation. Even if the person involved in this matter has made meritorious service to Yun Jiang, the group will deal with it without hesitation. As for you, Yun Xue

Yao, the Jiang family has never been sorry to you, but you have taken the Jiang family’s love and care lightly!”

Yun Xueyao looked back indifferently, and she finally looked at him squarely, "It was never the Jiang family who was sorry for me."

Everything between her and him has gone beyond the scope of the Jiang family and the Yun family.

She admitted that the Jiang family was good to her, but Jiang Lingxiao was not good to her.

Even now that he had taken action to deal with the high-level officials who had betrayed the photos, she could not say a word of gratitude.
Chapter completed!