Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Beauty, She is All Charming and Charming

  Chapter 161 Husband's white moonlight likes me (61)

  Sheng Jia's fingers trembled, and her body was stiff for a long time. Looking at her back, she couldn't help but speak again.

   "So, after seeing this, do you have anything else to say to me besides what you just said?"

   Even his voice trembled a little, if Jiao Yang turned around at this moment, he would be able to see the reddish eye sockets of the young man at this moment, and the expression that he was about to cry.

  However, she didn't look back, she still thought for a while with a blank face.

   "No. It's up to you how you want to play, but if there is any trouble that hinders me, next time, I can't just sit idly by."

   After speaking, he left without looking back.

  Sheng Jia couldn't hold back the tears anymore, her eyes were empty.

  So. She really doesn't care.

"wait."

   Sheng Jia stopped her suddenly.

  Jiao Yang was startled, turned around, and saw the young man lowered his head, his entire face sunk in shadow.

  She raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

   "You really don't care?" he murmured.

   "What do you mean I don't care, isn't this something you caused yourself?"

  Jiao Yang turned around, frowned and looked at him.

   "I cleaned up the mess for you. What right do you have to question me here?"

   "So no matter what I do, you don't care, right?" Sheng Jia asked persistently, clenching his fists.

  She doesn't care but he wants her to. To really see him in her eyes.

  Jiaoyang was expressionless, looking at the unreasonable child in front of him: "As long as it doesn't hinder me, I don't care."

"good"

  Sheng Jia nodded, "In this case, you forced me."

  He took out his phone, clicked on a video inside, and turned to her.

   "If this is the case, do you still care about me?"

  Jiao Yang's complexion suddenly changed, and she grabbed the phone from Sheng Jia's hand.

  In the video, the blond boy is hugging her sleeping soundly, doing almost all kinds of absurd things. His fingers swept across her whole body, and his lips kissed her sleeping lips. It was only the last step, really only the last step. Maybe he still has that sliver of reason, and he didn't let everything go beyond repair.

  Jiao Yang carefully recalled the scene that night, she woke up alone in the empty room.

   No wonder. No wonder she felt so weird that she couldn't describe herself that day. She also thought that she was treating him.

  Thinking of this, Jiao Yang's expression calmed down instead.

   Originally thought it was a dream of her own, because she had other thoughts about him. Now it seems that all of this is just his tricks, so she doesn't have to care about anything.

   But how dare he?

   "You are crazy. If you want a company, there is no need to use this method."

  Sheng Jia kept staring at Jiao Yang's face, wanting to see how she would react when she knew that this had happened to him while she was asleep.

   Shock, despair, collapse?

  But Sheng Jia didn't expect that her reaction would be so calm. Except for the initial astonishment, it soon returned to normal.

  He bit his lips unwillingly, and a rage flashed between his brows.

"Sister, you forced me. It was you who forced me into what I am today, including the women I played with outside because of you. You caused all of this. It was you who made me what I am today. !"

  Jiao Yang's eyes were still calm, not a bit shaken by his crazy demeanor.

   Sheng Jia, who was originally emotional, seemed to be infected by her calm emotions, gradually calmed down, stretched out his hands, and hugged her madly and attached.

"How does it feel to have this happen with me? Well, sister? You told me to find a girlfriend and push me to someone else, but didn't you realize that my first time actually belonged to you. Are you still Dare you not care about me?"

  Jiao Yang glanced at him: "So what do you want?" She looked like that woman, threatening her with a photo.

  For the first time, she didn't feel offended, but curious.

   "Don't worry, sister, I don't want your company. You can divorce Zhou Zixiu, and it doesn't matter if you don't accept me, as long as you don't belong to anyone."

  Jiao Yang laughed out loud: "So, you made such a big fuss, is it just to get me to divorce?"

  Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, then raised his head from her embrace, and when he saw the sarcasm in her eyes, a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

   "I will not get a divorce, and it is impossible to get a divorce."

Jiao Yang threw the phone back into his hand: "Do you think you can affect me by doing this? You're so naive, Xiao Jia. I'm not the kind of little girl who would cry because of my reputation Girl, you should leave this trick of yours to other little girls."

   After speaking, he patted his stunned cheek.

  Sheng Jia stared blankly at the phone in her hand and at her back.

   Pupils trembled with shock: How could she still not care?

  He has, done the craziest and meanest thing he can think of.

   "Are you not afraid that I will expose the video? When the time comes, the two of us will die together!"

  He finally resorted to his trump card.

  She cares so much about the company, she must know how much negative impact and loss such a scandal will bring to the company.

  Jiaoyang smiled dismissively: "Then you can try and see if you can die with me in the end. And nothing happened."

   Didn’t reach the last step, how can it be called the first time? You have the guts.

  As soon as the door opened and closed, the figure disappeared.

  Sheng Jia collapsed on her own bed, covering her eyes with her hands.

  She actually doesn't even care about this, they are obviously not to her, he is nothing at all, and he can't even be her opponent.

  Suddenly, he took off his hand, wanting to spread the video on his phone and tell everyone in the world about the relationship he had with his sister.

  But in the end, he couldn't bear to withdraw his hand.

   Not only because of what she warned him, but also because of his reluctance. He didn't want her to fall into such a turmoil and be accused by Wan Fu. Even if there is such a cold and dark hell, he is reluctant to pull her into it, he would rather fall alone.

  Sheng Jia looked at the phone and smiled self-deprecatingly.

   "Don't say it's her, even I look down on you. Sheng Jia."

  Jiaoyang walked out of Sheng's house. Secretary Zhao was waiting outside. When she saw her coming out, she was startled, then came up to meet her and put her coat on.

   "Mr. Sheng, what happened? I see that your complexion is not very good."

"nothing."

  Jiaoyang put on his coat, and when he got into the car, he looked back at the building in front of him for the last time, and closed the car door.

  The vehicle drives away smoothly.

  (end of this chapter)