"Before I get angry, I'm going back and forth from where I came." Jiang Chen's face darkened, "I hate women who can't carry their weight!"

A flash of hurt flashed across Wang Lin's eyes, and she stood up in embarrassment, feeling extremely embarrassed both on her face and in her heart.

She turned around to leave, but was unwilling to give in. She turned back and asked, "I have been paying attention to you. Mr. Jiang has always been a romantic, but he has not dated any woman in the past two years. Isn't it because of me?"

Jiang Chen said coldly, "You are thinking too much!"

Wang Lin's body trembled. Ever since she appeared, Jiang Chen has never had a female companion. She thought it was related to her. Could it be that she was really passionate?

"Sorry for disturbing your rest!" Wang Lin bit her lip and walked out aggrievedly.

After the door closed, Jiang Chen took a cigarette and lit it again, his eyes as clear as night.

Has he not had a woman for two years?

He didn't even notice the time, and he didn't even feel tortured.

If it had been in the past, a top-notch person like Wang Lin would have refused anyone who came, but now he really can't arouse the slightest interest.

He suddenly realized the problem.

Is it a psychological problem or a physical problem?

Jiang Chen blew out the smoke irritably, hating why Wang Lin came over in the middle of the night and said such nonsense, making him feel uneasy.

...

Yao Jing went back very late, after early morning. She and Qiao Bolin were arranged in a suite. When she went back, she saw Qiao Bolin and a woman entangled outside the door.

The woman seemed to be drunk, and her whole body was as limp as she leaned against Qiao Bolin, "Young Master Qiao, my heart picks up so quickly, please feel it."

Just as Qiao Bolin was about to speak, he raised his eyes and saw Yao Jing walking over.

Yao Jing went straight to open the door, and when she saw Qiao Bolin staring at her, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Go on, you two!"

After saying that, he opened the door and went in.

When the woman saw Yao Jing entering Qiao Bolin's room, she asked in shock, "Who is she?"

Qiao Bolin smiled slightly, "My fiancée!"

The woman's eyes widened instantly.

Yao Jing didn't feel sleepy at all. She stood on the balcony and watched the night view for a while.

Soon she heard the door open. She turned around and saw that Qiao Bolin was the only one.

She was a little surprised and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. I will sleep in the second bedroom and you will sleep in the master bedroom. As long as you keep your voice down, I won't have any problem with it."

Seeing that her eyes were bright and her tone was not angry, Qiao Bolin felt a little uncomfortable. He smiled softly and said, "You are so generous!"

Yao Jing raised her eyebrows, "I don't want to get engaged, and neither do you. We both know it in our hearts! Since we are both from the end of the world, why bother making things difficult for the other person."

Qiao Bolin smiled unexpectedly, "Most women are not as transparent as you."

"I was in Class 3 in junior high school and Class 4 in high school. I have never been in Class 1," Yao Jing said seriously.

Qiao Bolin laughed, turned around, took a bottle of wine and walked to the balcony, "I think you have a good drinker, would you like some more?"

"Okay!" Yao Jing was in high spirits, but suddenly remembered something and pointed to the door, "Don't you need to comfort your female companion? Or ask her to come in and have a drink together."

Qiao Bolin stared at her, "You really don't care at all!"

Yao Jing nodded sincerely, "I really don't care. You don't have to worry at all. I will neither go to my house to complain, nor will I go to your house to cry!"

Qiao Bolin smiled elegantly, "I'm so lucky to have such a generous wife. I want to marry you right away."
Chapter completed!