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Chapter 13 Seemingly Ruthless But Affectionate Seemingly Passionate But Ruthless 1

Chapter 13 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (13)

Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes happily. As for her, she didn't care about the rumors in the outside world, but she had a bad taste. She was obviously full of bad intentions, but occasionally when the mood came, she liked to pretend to be well-behaved and innocent and play tricks on others.

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She likes others to look at her with approval like "this girl is so kind", especially when she has bad intentions in her heart. Looking at Jiaoyang's beautiful skin, who would have thought that she is a person who likes to play with people's hearts.

Where's the bad guy?

Ling looked at her proud look and drew three black lines on her forehead: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Jiaoyang nodded subconsciously, and the next moment her big eyes widened: isn't he the one who has been causing trouble?

"Cell phone." He stretched out his hand towards her.

Jiaoyang blinked her eyes innocently, then put her soft and boneless hand into his side pocket.

".Hello!"

The young man's drooped eyelids were completely opened, his usual lazy aura disappeared, and his face turned red inexplicably. He didn't know whether he was angry with her or ashamed.

One hand held down her moving hand, and the other hand pushed her forehead.

Who could have imagined that the dignified young master Zuo would look so panicked one day?

"I asked you to give me your mobile phone, and I called your family! I didn't ask you to take my mobile phone, please!" His mobile phone was in his pocket, did he still need her help to get it? He wasn't

Being disabled is not a pervert!!

".oh."

Jiaoyang nodded as if she finally understood, unlocked the phone obediently, and handed it over with both hands.

Ling Xiang took the phone and glared at her as if he was still annoyed.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang."

When someone came to pick up Jiaoyang, Zuo Jiling watched from the car as Jiaoyang got out of the car and jumped up and down towards Uncle Zhang.

She wore a pair of knee-high boots on her legs, and her white, slender and straight legs kept dangling in front of his eyes.

Ling withdrew his gaze, thought for a while, and walked out of the car.

"Uncle Zhang." Jiao Yang called him obediently and softly.

Uncle Zhang is in his forties and is the housekeeper of the Sheng family. He takes care of all matters, big and small. He has watched Jiaoyang grow up.

He glanced defensively at Young Master Zuo Jiling who was standing next to him like a telegraph pole, and bowed towards her respectfully:

"Miss, you're not home so late. What are you doing out there? Fortunately, the old man hasn't come back today, otherwise he would be very anxious."

Night?

Ling opened his eyelids and saw a bright blue sky above his head.

For the first time, he realized so deeply that there was a reason why Sheng Jiaoyang could develop such an ignorant character.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang. Please don't tell me what happened today. I swear, just this once."

Jiaoyang stuck out her tongue, stretched out her fist and said in assurance.

In fact, her nature is that she doesn't like to be controlled. She is such a free and loose person, and her mood is always unpredictable and capricious.

From what you said, it might just be that she thinks being controlled is novel and fun, but once she falls out, she really won't save any face for the other person.

So, Mr. Zuo, just cherish this time when she is not tired of it yet.

Uncle Zhang nodded fondly. When he looked up and saw Zuo Jiling, who had abducted their young lady, his face suddenly dropped again. He didn't like him at all.
Chapter completed!
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