"Wow, it's getting wet."

"Miss Qi Xing, you are really powerful."

Ling Jiajia stood at the door like this, her whole body was gray and her hands were clenched into fists, and she looked at the office motionlessly. When she took a glance, she realized that this was not the office of Chief Detective An.In other words, these women deliberately lured her here?But she clearly saw the word "President's Office" written here just now, so she couldn't go wrong.

"What? I guess you must be very angry right now." Qi Xing folded his arms around his chest, wearing a black tight-fitting suit, which completely showed off her plump figure.

"What good did you do?" Lingajia's face was already covered with a layer of cold black at this time. She doesn't like to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that she, Lingajia, is a coward.

"Huh..." Qi Xing naturally wasn't afraid of Ling Jiajia in front of him. He stepped on [-] cm high heels and twisted his waist, and appeared in front of Ling Jiajia in two steps: "Don't you feel good about yourself?" This is pretending to be the wife of the president, Mr. An has never told you that he likes you, right?" Her eyes, like a mirror, exposed Ling Jiajia's tightly locked things in her heart.

She tightly held the corners of her clothes with her fisted hands, as if she wanted to use this to resolve her inner anxiety and tension.

An Zhenshao did not say that he liked her, and he cared very little for her. She and the two of them came together entirely because of each other's needs, but she accidentally got married in this contract. Lost his heart in his marriage.

"What? Seeing how pale you are, you won't be my target, right?" Qi Xing spoke more and more vigorously, and she knew that An Zhenshao's marriage to Ling Jiajia was indeed partly for her sister.It is precisely because of this understanding that she is half happy, half timid, and half jealous.However, the more unhappy she was, the more she wanted to vent her anger on Ling Jiajia, so the words in her mouth became more and more excessive.However, Lingaga was like a piece of wood at this time, not knowing what she was thinking with her head down.

"Miss Qi Xing, let's just leave it like this." There was a kind female employee next to her, she glanced at Ling Jiajia, and couldn't bear it.Although she was jealous of Lingaga, she didn't have any bad intentions.

"Slap..." Qi Xing stretched out his palm, and slapped the woman who spoke for Ling Jiajia fiercely on the face. Her body fell to the ground because she couldn't stand still.

Ling Jiajia slowly raised her head, "If you have the ability, go one-on-one with me. They have nothing to do with this matter." She changed her original attitude, and glanced coldly at Qi Xing, walked up to the lying on the ground Beside the woman, he reached out to help her up: "Those who have nothing to do with this matter, if you want to stay and be my enemy, stay, if you don't want to be my enemy, then go back to work obediently."

The cold expression on Ling Jiajia's face actually made Qi Xing feel scared for a moment.

"Ling Jiajia, it seems that you really take yourself seriously?" Qi Xing just couldn't understand Ling Jiajia's expression.

"Papapa..." The people who were standing around watching the commotion just now dispersed in a rush after hearing Ling Jiajia's words, and the whole floor immediately returned to silence.

Qi Xing and Ling Jiajia looked at each other, and neither of them took a step back.

Suddenly, Ling Jiajia smiled: "Of course I have to take myself seriously, but you, what are you? Stand in front of me in what capacity and teach me? If I really rob your sister's man , even if it is your sister who wants to trouble me, you are not an outsider." She deliberately bit the words of outsiders very hard.

Qi Xing was naturally itching with hatred, but she found that she was speechless at this moment.

To be honest, before she appeared, she had investigated Ling Jiajia's identity and back. At first, she thought she was easy to deal with, but she didn't expect this woman to be soft and hard.

"Hmph, Ling Jiajia, I told you a long time ago that a poor man like you is not good enough for Young Master An." Qi Xing paused, and stretched out his hands to support Ruo Da's chest, his face full of expressions. All of them are confident: "If you choose to divorce him now and promise me never to show up in City A, I can still consider giving you a few million."

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