Damn, who is this?Lin Jiajia also felt angry in his heart, and got up from the ground abruptly.Only now did she understand the true meaning of the phrase that companions are like companions to tigers.The man An Detective is a typical overlord.

Of course, after Mr. An slammed the door and went out, she originally thought that he would not come back, but the next day, when Ling Jiajia got up in the morning, she just opened the door and saw Mr. An wearing a water blue suit. Clothes sat at the table by the garden, holding a teacup elegantly in his left hand, and was drinking his morning tea leisurely, while there were four Baobao standing beside him.

Could it be that his body healed so quickly?Now he looks like a normal person, although his face is paler, but it will definitely not affect his beauty.

Ling Jiajia opened her mouth and wanted to take the initiative to talk to him, but when she thought of the scene where he slammed the door that day, she didn't bother to pay attention to this arrogant man.

"Stop." Detective An didn't look at her, and slowly put the cup in his hand on the table, and leaned back on the chair, looking handsome and charming. "come over."

With these words again, Ling Jiajia clenched his hands into fists, rolled his eyes, raised his feet, and continued walking without reason.But when she took less than three steps, several figures appeared from behind her.

"Young Mistress, please go back." The two tall men blocked Ling Jiajia's way, as if there was no room for negotiation.

"Get out of the way." Ling Jiajia is not easy to mess with, is he an detective?Even if it's a contract marriage, he can't scold at will, kiss at will, leave at will, come whenever he wants!

As long as she thought of An Zhenshao's attitude towards her, she felt wronged in her heart.Of course, based on Lingaga's character, it will not be expressed on the face anyway.

Those black and white pupils looked at the man standing in front of her motionlessly.

Detective An raised his ring-wearing hand and waved it lightly, and the two security guards standing in front of Lingaga stepped back.

He got up and walked towards Lingaga step by step.However, when Lingaga saw the pale man approaching her, she backed away unconsciously.However, Young Master An also didn't say a word, but slowly approached her.

Ling Jiajia felt that the air around her was oppressive, and she secretly swallowed her saliva. To be honest, she knew that she should not challenge An Zhenshao's endurance, but for some reason, there was always a wave of anger in her heart, and she wanted to get rid of it from the bottom of her heart. sprang out.

"What are you going to do?" When Ling Jiajia leaned her back against a table and put her hands behind her, she couldn't help raising her head to look at Young Detective An.

Detective An's eyes that looked like dry wells flashed a trace of fatigue, and his sexy lips were no longer bright red, but had a morbid paleness.Ling Jiajia knew that the wound on his body was definitely not healed, and pointed out that he didn't know if it was cracked or inflamed.

"Shh, there are reporters and people sent by my grandfather." Detective An stretched out his hand, pressed Ling Jiajia's shoulder, and whispered in her ear.

Ling Jiajia frowned, a trace of deep disappointment flashed in his heart

It's a reporter again, huh, huh, it's to show his grandpa another show.

"Then what should I do?" Ling Jia took a deep breath, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and raised a smile that he thought was beautiful.

Detective An naturally stretched out his hand to hug Ling Jiajia's waist, and kissed her cheek with his cool lips, "Do you remember that time you had an accident?"

Ling Jiajia turned around, but she didn't expect that her lips accidentally brushed An Zhenshao's face. She turned her face away when her face became hot: "What are you talking about?" Ling Jiajia looked unhappy , she knew that Luo Fu Xin did what happened that time, but she couldn't vent her anger on herself.This kind of suffocation made her feel very useless.

Detective An's lips curled into a smile: "That woman is somewhere, you can deal with her however you want."

When Ling Jiajia heard this, her eyes widened suddenly: "You..." How could she believe that the man in front of her dared to trouble the mayor's daughter because of her?

"where is she?"

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