After all, Qiao Mingshi was a respectable lady, and her good upbringing prevented her from getting out of the car on the spot and dragging her husband into quarreling with the mistress.
After the unsuspecting Xiang Zichuan drove Bu Zhongyao away, Qiao Maoshi leaned on the steering wheel, her shoulders trembling, holding back her sadness.
Wen Jiu from behind looked at it quietly, then suddenly opened the car door and wanted to get out of the car.
Lu Jing asked: "Are you going to find her?"
"Well, I'll go have a word with her."
Wen Jiu got out of the car, walked to Qiao Weishi's car, and gently knocked on her car window.
Qiao Mingshi quickly raised her head and saw Wen Jiu. She was slightly stunned and then smiled appropriately.
She opened the car door and walked out: "Hello, Wen Jiu."
She and Wen Jiu had also met each other at a celebrity charity dinner, so there was no need to pretend they didn't know each other.
Wen Jiu also smiled and said hello: "Hello. The message you received today was sent to you by me."
The smile on Qiao Mashi's face froze: "You...what are your intentions?"
What other intentions could Wen Jiu have?
He just wanted to distance himself from Xiang Zichuan.
By the way, I also reminded Qiao Mingshi to know what her husband is like.
Wen Jiu did not answer directly, but talked about something else speciously.
"I have studied some psychology for the live broadcast. Everyone's background will affect his personality."
"Xiang Zichuan's family background is mediocre, but he is a very good person. He has never been content with being ordinary. His purpose in life is to climb to higher places."
"He relied on you to get into Apple before he graduated, but how can such a person be willing to bear the reputation of being a son-in-law for the rest of his life? The dignity he cannot get from you will want to get it from others."
As she spoke, Qiao Mashi's face gradually turned pale: "I don't understand what you mean."
Wen Jiu simply put it more directly: "Different women cheered and embraced him, giving him the joy of being superior to others. He enjoyed this feeling very much."
Just like just now.
Bu Zhongyao wants to join a big company.
Xiang Zichuan refuses to welcome the class beauty whom he may have liked in his youth.
Wen Jiu found this kind of drama funny when she thought about it.
"I did like him when I was in high school, but now, I just treat him as a stranger, and his intention towards me may be just for work, or maybe it's because the woman who once liked him like a dog suddenly doesn't like him anymore.
Licking it made him feel decadent..."
"No matter what the reason is, I am very sober. I am not interested in him at all. It is impossible in this life!"
Wen Jiu turned around and glanced deliberately in Lu Jing's direction.
"Beside me, there are men who are thousands of times better than him. You don't have to be hostile to me." Qiao Mingshi followed her gaze blankly.
She also saw Lu Jing.
Anyone with any sense should know that Wen Jiu would not let an outstanding man like Lu Jing go to tangle with a married man.
Qiao Mingshi's previous jealousy and hostility towards Wen Jiu instantly turned into a guilty conscience.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and showed an embarrassed smile: "Miss Wen, you are joking. I have never been hostile to you."
Wen Jiu smiled and nodded: "That's best, otherwise your daughter will reward me with millions every time she scolds me... No matter how rich your family is, you can't spend it like this."
Qiao Mingshi's smile became even more embarrassing... She didn't expect that Wen Jiu knew everything.
Wen Jiu said goodbye to her and returned to Lu Jing's car.
After closing the car door, Lu Jing asked curiously: "What did you just say to her? Why did you look at me while you were talking?"
Wen Jiu had just hinted that Lu Jing was her boyfriend, using him to get rid of Qiao Mingshi's suspicion.
Seeing that Qiao Meishi has not left yet, I am afraid that she will find out the clues, so I have to explain to Lu Jing: "Her daughter always scolded me in the live broadcast room before. I guess it is more or less influenced by her mother. I guess Qiao Meishi may have
I suspect her husband has something to do with me."
"I don't want to suffer this grievance. I have to cut off the relationship with Xiang Zichuan... Just..." Wen Jiu became more and more embarrassed as he spoke.
Lu Jing understood: "So you are using me as a shield?"
Wen Jiu nodded and glanced at Qiao Weishi, who was still staring at the two of them.
She approached Lu Jing and asked in a low voice: "Help me block it..."
The distance suddenly closed, and her breath came to her gently.
Lu Jing lowered his eyes slightly and met her eyes.
The next second, he suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into his arms.
"Then pretend to be a little bit like you. Otherwise, how would you have deceived her?"
Wen Jiu leaned in his arms and looked at him blankly with her head raised.
This junior...is so considerate of others!
I was originally worried that he would be angry if I used him as a shield.
But now, instead of being angry, he is so cooperative! He has made such a big sacrifice!
Invite him home for dinner tonight and ask his parents to add chicken drumsticks to him!
And Lu Jing... what he was thinking about was not this thing, but that thing.
At first, he listened to her silently and watched her from a distance.
Later, he found a way to close the distance and deceive her under his nose.
Later, he hugged her and fell in love with the feeling that there was no distance between him and her.
Now...he is no longer satisfied with just hugging.
He wanted more, more intimacy...
Then Lu Jing's head felt hot, and he couldn't help but put his lips on hers...
Qiao Mashi over there is a little embarrassed.
In fact, when she looked there just now, she did not want to verify the authenticity of Wen Jiu's words.
She just felt that she knew Lu Jing, so she hesitated whether to go over and say hello.
Unexpectedly, these two people actually kissed in front of her, an outsider.
Qiao Maoshi's face was hot and a little envious.
She and Xiang Zichuan had been together for so many years, and he and she treated each other with respect and had an inexplicable sense of distance.
Even though my daughter is seven years old, they don't seem to know each other well.
I have never experienced the feeling that young lovers like Wen Jiu and Lu Jing can't wait to be with each other every day.
She sighed quietly and drove away quickly.
…
Wen Jiu heard the sound of the engine of Qiao Mashi's car, and she quickly pushed Lu Jing away.
Their eyes met, and after a few seconds of confusion, Wen Jiu opened the door and got out of the car, and left directly.
Lu Jing also came to his senses and stared blankly at her leaving figure. He didn't dare to shout to stop, so he could only let her go away.
It’s over!
She made it clear in the show that this kind of behavior without the consent of the person involved is considered sexual harassment!
She didn't call the police, probably because of their previous relationship.
It’s over, it’s over… Why is he so restless!
All the efforts made before will not be in vain!
He didn't dare to catch up. He was struggling with whether it was better to go to the police station and surrender, or to kneel down and apologize to Wen Jiu.
Just when he was feeling annoyed, suddenly, the elevator door not far away opened again.
Lu Jing subconsciously looked over there.
Lao Liu walked out of the elevator with a lot of gifts in his hands and a lot of gifts in his arms.
There is no box of dairy products sent by Wen Jiu.
Also, for people like him, what matters is not the students' wishes, but the price of the items.
He probably just threw away all the cheap ones.
Lu Jing heard Wen Jiu say eight years ago that this teacher refused her request for help, condoned Xiang Zichuan's and others' evil deeds, and almost pushed her into the abyss.
Lu Jing's eyes gradually turned cold.
Wen Jiu is still too kind.
What's the use of irritating such a person and trying to make him lose face?
This kind of sanctimonious person who is not worthy of being a role model should have his reputation ruined.
He thought for a while and sent a message to Chen Cheng: "Chen Cheng, help me check if the students currently taught by the class teacher of Yanrou No. 1 Middle School in class 2214 are related to the students in class 2214."
"OK."
Although Chen Cheng didn't understand it, he immediately went to check it out.
The tasks assigned by the boss are getting weirder and weirder...