"You shouldn't have come in the first place!" Jiang Xinyue said.
Jiang Zhihao stared at him, and she immediately pointed and shouted: "Sister Weiwei, look, he is staring at me again, his eyes are scary!"
Zhong Jiawei took Jiang Zhihao's hand, shook it, and said coquettishly: "Husband, don't be angry. In the worst case, when we go out to play again, we will always have our mobile phones with us. Even if the mobile phone is thrown away a hundred kilometers,
We don’t feel bad either!”
Jiang Zhihao didn't know that Zhong Jiawei was trying to be nice to Jiang Xinyue, but at this time, it would be wrong for him to lose his temper again.
Because when Jiang Xinyue did not do anything excessive, it was normal to come here to play. Both Zhong Jiawei and Lingling liked it very much.
Speaking of which, it was indeed because of his arrival that they did not have enough fun.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhihao felt so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
He could only say: "Then why don't I go back first while you guys are playing?"
"Let's forget it. After such a big fuss, who is still in the mood to play? Let's talk about it later." Zhong Jiawei gestured to Tan Junda and others and said: "You haven't been in contact with them for a long time. Didn't you hear that just now?
Do you want to have dinner together? Then don't delay. Let's find a place first for you guys to play cards or something."
Zhong Jiawei is still very considerate, knowing that she wants her husband to maintain the relationship with people like Rongcheng, and does not stop him because of personal preferences.
With such a wife, what else can Jiang Zhihao say?
As for Lingling, let alone that, she walked out sitting on the shoulders of the City God, giggling.
The city god also let out a muffled laugh, like thunder.
I don’t know what the two of them are talking about every day. They are laughing and joking all day long, and they seem to have endless jokes.
Jiang Xinyue, who didn't attract anyone's attention, secretly made a face at Jiang Zhihao and showed a proud smile.
No matter how powerful you are, as long as I make your wife happy, there's nothing you can do about it, I'll piss you off, you deserve it!
Although these words were not actually spoken, their expressions were obvious.
Jiang Zhihao stared, wishing he could tie this guy up immediately and hand him over to Yama Luo.
But after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
Although Yan Luo said that he did not come to the country to kill people this time, no one knows how Jiang Xinyue will be dealt with when she is captured and taken back to the ruthless organization.
Maybe they would let her go out of sympathy, or maybe they would follow the internal rules of the organization and kill the traitors without mercy.
Jiang Zhihao didn't want to take the risk without ensuring that Jiang Xinyue would survive.
Because he always felt that even if he handed Jiang Xinyue over to the ruthless organization, it would not be his credit.
For ruthless organizations, not being able to catch traitors may be the result they want to see.
If you can't catch it, you don't need to think about the consequences, let alone do things that embarrass yourself.
But if someone is brought to you, can you still pretend not to see it?
Obviously it can't be done, so Jiang Zhihao can't do such embarrassing things.
Otherwise, it may be self-defeating and cause a gap between the ruthless organization and him.