Zhong Qing naturally heard the meaning of Yi Jian's words.
If possible, he really wanted to ignore her.
Could it be that you really think too much?
Zhong Qing lowered her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and said softly: "I'm sorry... Young Marshal, Zhong Qing didn't do it on purpose. Zhong Qing didn't expect that playing mahjong would provoke Mr. Bo... and cause you trouble."
"It's good to know." Yi Jian looked ahead coldly and said these four words to her calmly.
Zhongqing sat aside, completely confused as to what Yi Jian was like. She always felt that this man was affectionate towards her, but she also felt... like he was heartless... Occasionally, she was still a little bored.
Her... For example, his expression now is telling her that he doesn't want to clean up the trouble she caused... Or for example, when he is in a bad mood, he will use her body to vent his anger...
…
Zhong Qing originally thought that he really missed her a little. In that case, she would be well prepared. After all, if she was really pregnant in a while, she would probably become Yi Xin's wife. By then, he would know
, will any action be taken?
If these things hadn't bothered her, she would definitely not have done so many things just because he said, "She is my wife!"
If she were to arrange a good time to escape from the Yi family now, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to arrange it anytime soon.
So... now she still has to wait slowly... take one step first, then speak one step.
Yi Jian looked at Zhong Qing's thoughtful face through the rearview mirror, and knew what she was planning in her heart.
I don’t know, are you also thinking about him?
Yi Jian's face became more and more ugly. He stepped on the brakes abruptly, without looking at Zhong Qing, and said lightly: "Get out of the car!"
Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses. She was too careless. She had other things on her mind and forgot to get out of the car!
"I'm sorry, Marshal, Zhongqing was distracted... Fortunately, Marshal, he remembered, otherwise Zhongqing forgot to get out of the car and entered Yi's house, and was seen by others, I'm afraid he would have caused countless troubles again!"
As Zhong Qing spoke, she looked around, opened the car door, and got out of the car.
Yi Jian's hands were holding the steering wheel tightly, and her eyes were filled with coldness and fire!
