Crippled Master's Young Wife

C779 I will Come Back



C779 I will Come Back

Ann Xueyan looked at Du Siqing's embarrassed expression, combed her hair, and curled her lips.    

    

"Siqing, you are the professor's son. At least you called me elder sister. Regarding you and the matter of warmth, I still want to remind you."    

    

If she did not stir up the fire in front of Jiang Lingfeng at this time, when would she do it?    

    

Ann Xueyan smiled and continued, "Warmth has slept with you before and is pregnant with your child. But her mind was too active. She was not a woman who could calm her heart and come to live her life at home. You must not be fooled by her appearance. Of course, if you insist on marrying her, then I sincerely wish you well. After all, you live your own life. Who do you like? You don't have to care about other people's opinions about who you want to live with. As long as you feel happy."    

    

It could be seen that this silly boy had a good impression of warmth.    

    

She couldn't wait for him to take advantage of the chaos and cause more trouble with warmth.    

    

However, she wasn't really thinking for him.    

    

She had said this intentionally for Jiang Lingfeng to hear.    

    

He didn't have any memories right now. What she wanted was for Jiang Lingfeng to have a thorn in his heart, so that he would hate the warmth.    

    

One. Would Jiang Lingfeng really not mind a woman who bore the seed of another man?    

    

Sure enough, Jiang Lingfeng, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke.    

    

"Get out!"    

    

The man's expression was cold to the bone, and his deep voice was filled with a thick chill, causing the surrounding air to become colder.    

    

Ann Xueyan looked pleased with herself. Her eyes swept over Warmth and Du Siqing. "That's enough. The two of you don't have to stand here anymore. Hurry up and leave."    

    

Warmth pursed her red lips. Her eyes stared at Jiang Lingfeng's cold face without blinking. She did not move.    

    

"All of you, get out! All of you... get out of here!"    

    

Jiang Lingfeng's voice was heard once again, and it was filled with anger.    

    

His sharp eyes swept across the three of them, and it was filled with coldness.    

    

Ann Xueyan's proud expression froze, and she looked at Jiang Lingfeng blankly, "Lingfeng..."    

    

Jiang Lingfeng's sharp eyes swept past her, making Ann Xueyan choke and swallow the following words.    

    

"Okay. Lingfeng, then you have a good rest. This is the soup I asked Auntie to make. Drink it while it's hot."    

    

It seemed like he was in a very bad mood.    

    

It must be because of what he said.    

    

Then she can leave for now.    

    

Since the thorn had already been planted, she didn't believe that Jiang Lingfeng would still be with the warmth.    

    

Thinking about it, Ann Xueyan smiled and looked at Du Siqing and the warmth. "What are you still standing there for? Don't disturb Lingfeng's rest. Let's go!"    

    

Warmth stood there without moving.    

    

She quietly looked at Jiang Lingfeng. She wanted to talk to him and look at him.    

    

Then, he ignored her and took out the computer. The dim light on the screen lit up his cold face.    

    

"Nuan, let's go."    

    

Du Siqing held the warmth and used some strength to pull her away.    

    

The warm nose started to feel sour again.    

    

She did not know what kind of attitude Jiang Lingfeng had towards her now.    

    

The little bit of expectation she had for him that had just risen up was repelled by his cold attitude at this moment.    

    

Perhaps, no matter what she did, she wouldn't be able to change his opinion of her.    

    

In his eyes, she was just so stupid and amorous?    

    

"Lingfeng, no matter how you look at me, I am still your girlfriend now. I will come back again."    

    

She would not give up just like that.    

    

Even if he hated her, she still wanted to persist.    

    

She wanted to see how long she could last!    

    

The door was closed, and Jiang Lingfeng's hand stopped moving. He looked at the door with his sharp eyes, and his eyes were filled with emotion.    

    

As she said, he was not a fool.    

    

As for who was real and who was fake, he could still tell a thing or two.    

    

So, was Warmth really framed by Ann Xueyan?    

    


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