With a faint smile on her lips, Masako stared at Chu Zhanjin's back as he walked away quickly.
Ji Zhanxuan looked at her infatuated look, like a knife cutting him. If she could be happy, he wouldn't feel heartache, but seeing her being hurt again and again, but still being infatuated with her, he was heartbroken.
When he passed her, he said coldly, "He is gentle to you, but he is just using you!"
The self-deceptive smile on Masako's face immediately subsided. She would rather live in her own fantasy, but this person came to break it abruptly. "I am happy to be used by him!" Masako said coldly and angrily.
"Stupid woman!" he mocked her and walked forward on foot.
Masako walked towards Xiang Yimo and looked at her carefully, "You look like this. I really don't understand what Jin likes about you!"
Could it be because she and Chu Zhanjin have known each other for a long time? This is too unfair to Masako. Masako's love for him will never be less than hers. Why can she get Chu Zhanjin's complete heart, but she...
Can’t ask for anything?
Her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pale light gradually enlarged and became brighter and brighter. The blurred shadows gradually became clear, and she looked at the unfamiliar room with a blank look on her face, "Where is this?"
"My husband's room!"
Xiang Yimo got up quickly, "Sister, I want to see sister!" She staggered towards the door.
"Your husband is down there!"
"My husband? You mean Nangong Han?" Xiang Yimo's whole body trembled, his feet froze, and he stopped.
"I'm pregnant with Jin's child. Please don't destroy my family, okay?" Although it was a word of begging, her tone was not condescending at all, but rather filled with a sense of arrogance.
Xiang Yimo raised the corner of her mouth slightly and let out a sneer. Chu Zhanjin kept saying that there was nothing between them. It turned out that they already had a child. "Congratulations to you then!" Her tone was indifferent, without any envy or envy.
The jealousy seemed to have nothing to do with her and had nothing to do with her.
"I hope you can stay far away from Jin, I don't want our child to be without a father!"
"Understood!" Xiang Yimo replied to her concisely and clearly, "I will leave him!"
The black iron door slowly opened and the car drove directly in.
Chu Zhanjin stood at the door, his eyes tightened, as if he was ready to fight.
Nangong Han got out of the car and looked around. He knew in his heart that Xiang Yimo must be somewhere here.
"Has your wife been buried already? Why do you come here so suddenly when you have time?"
"Let's discuss the opening of the western suburbs!" Nangong Han said calmly.
"Mr. Nangong, don't you dare to be interested?"
"Since it's beneficial, of course I want to do something!" Nangong Han's mouth curled up, "Are you just standing here to discuss business?"
"Please come in!"
As soon as Nangong Han walked in, he scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, "It's my first time here, should I show the guests around?"
"My cabin is incomparable to the Bonanna family's mansion! How could it catch your eye?"
"What?" Nangong Han's cold and evil eyes shot at him, "Mr. Chu, are you hiding something shameful, are you afraid that I will see it?"
Chu Zhanjin was not afraid of his eyes, his cold black eyes were full of hostility, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't like to beat around the bush, so I better speak out!"
The two people stood face to face, their tall figures giving people a strong sense of oppression, and the atmosphere was tense. The air suddenly became tense, and TV fireworks flashed.
"She is my woman, you have no right to harbor her!"
"Wrong! That half-dead Xiang Rumo in the hospital is your woman!"
"She gave it to me for the first time!" A proud sneer appeared at the corner of her humble mouth, "Tell me, is she my woman?"
"You..." Chu Zhanjin grabbed his collar impulsively, "You beast..."
The moment his fist came down, Nangong Han sidestepped, swept his slender legs, and kicked him in the air, "You are no match for me in terms of fists and kicks!"
The sounds downstairs were heard clearly above.
Masako chuckled softly, "Two men are fighting for you, I feel so happy!"
Xiang Yimo's frown was full of melancholy. She didn't want to see either of them get hurt, so she smashed the glass on the coffee table to the ground!
"boom!"
A crisp sound came from the second floor, interrupting the confrontation between the two, and their fists with protruding veins froze in mid-air.
"Momo!" Nangong Han called out in a low voice, turned around and rushed to the second floor.
Chu Zhanjin patted the dust on his body calmly and tidied his clothes.
"Jin, what should we do if he goes up?" Ji Zhanxuan asked him nervously.
"Masako is here, don't worry!"
Masako is an extraordinary woman, and Chu Zhanjin has confidence in her duel.
Nangong Han ran in the direction of the sound and opened the door. A wisp of breeze blew in his face and swayed the curtains. There was no one in the room. He stared coldly and heard the sound of water coming from the direction of the bathroom.
Slow down your steps and approach slowly...
Suddenly, the door opened.
"Ah -" a sharp scream came from inside.
Masako sat naked in the bathtub, and her body was immediately immersed in the white foam, "Mr. Nangong, you are so rude!"
Nangong Han threw a bathrobe to her, turned around suddenly, and shouted sternly: "You come out first!"
"Why should I listen to you?"
"Then don't blame me for being unreasonable!"
"Okay! I'm coming out!" Masako put on her bathrobe and climbed out of the bubble bath.
Nangong Han immediately walked over, bent down, put his hand into the bathtub and groped for a few times, but didn't touch anything.
He frowned, she wasn't in there?
"Are you okay? Can I continue taking a shower?"
Nangong Han suddenly walked away, and when he heard the distant sound of a car outside the window, Masako said lightly.
"Come out!"
The wardrobe on the side slowly moved away, Xiang Yimo's face turned pale with fright, her body was trembling, and she stood there dumbly in shock, breathing heavily.
Masako dressed slowly and fastened the buttons one by one, "Don't forget what you promised me!"
"When are you leaving?" Xiang Yimo bit her whitened lips and asked lightly.