Unveiling Her Innocence: Drive Me Wild

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update is the latest chapter of Marriage First, Beloved: President's avatar!Jiang Jing thought for a while and said, "Manager Fan, I'm really sorry, I understand you very well, but I really don't want to take the car you arranged. Let's see you take a taxi for me. ?"

Manager Fan was dumb. He encountered such a situation for the first time. Not only did he not want a good car to send him away, but he also had to take a taxi.

But since everyone asked for it, he had nothing to do, so he nodded his head: "Okay, wait a while, I'll call you a taxi."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Jing got into the taxi. After hearing about her destination, the taxi driver couldn’t help but glanced at her in the rearview mirror. Normally, few people would take a taxi to such a luxury residential area. Whoever grows a place does not own countless luxury cars!

After Jiang Jing arrived home, she didn't take out the key from her bag, but like a visiting guest, politely pressed the doorbell, and the butler came out and opened the door after hearing the doorbell.

"Madam is back." From the displeasure on Fu Jinrong's face when Fu Jinrong came back, the housekeeper knew that the two must have had a dispute just now, but years of professionalism taught him not to ask more about the master's family affairs, so he did not come forward to comfort him. , Just quietly opened the door for Jiang Jing.

"Madam, do you want something to drink? I asked someone to prepare." As soon as she entered the lobby of the villa, Jiang Jing saw Fu Jinrong sitting on the sofa, and she didn't even listen to the housekeeper's words in a daze.

The housekeeper knows that Jiang Jing has always been a very polite person. He has never asked questions, but she will not answer, but today it seems that she has not heard her own questions.

"Madam? Madam?" The butler called twice, and Jiang Jing reacted. She secretly glanced at Fu Jinrong with her left light while answering the butler's words.

"Ah? What to drink? Just give me a cup of tea, jasmine tea." Jiang Jing's tongue still has the lingering fragrance of the jasmine tea that she had just drunk in the restaurant. She is a little nostalgic and likes the fresh and elegant taste.

The housekeeper was a little surprised. When Fu Jinrong came back, he also said that he wanted jasmine tea. How come the two people like the same things in their hearts even though they are sulking at each other? It's really interesting.

Although the housekeeper thought so, he would never say this. He just nodded: "Okay, ma'am, wait a minute."

Jiang Jing didn't want to stay in the living room anymore, especially when she thought that she would be alone with Fu Jinrong in the living room, she felt that she could not tolerate it.

"I'll go to the room first. I'll be able to send it to the room soon. I'll trouble you." Jiang Jing said, "step-step-step-" and climbed the stairs.

The housekeeper looked at the back of Jiang Jing leaving, then looked at Fu Jinrong, who had been sitting on the sofa, and shook his head.

After Fu Jinrong waited until the housekeeper and Jiang Jing had left, he put the financial magazine in his hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Since Jiang Jing pressed the doorbell, he hadn't read a word.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, how could he be so angry with Jiang Jing.

He knew not only that Jiang Jing did not like the red jujube and lotus seed soup he ordered specifically for her, but more importantly, Jiang Jing's attitude towards Jiang Ru's return made him unacceptable.

But why did Jiang Jing suddenly have such a bad attitude? It was obvious that the two of them were fine when he walked out of the box. What happened to this?

Fu Jinrong knows Jiang Jing too well. She is definitely not a girl like Jiang Ru who loves to play with a small temper. She said for no reason that she didn't like the soup that others ordered for herself. There must be some reason why she did this, and this reason It should have touched Jiang Jing's bottom line.

What is the reason?

Fu Jinrong shifted his gaze to his cell phone, and he thought silently, could it be that Jiang Jing saw the afternoon email?

Fu Jinrong shook his head helplessly. He doesn't know whether Jiang Jing has seen this email, and even if he sees him, there is no way. After all, he did let people investigate Su Muzhi privately. This is something he cannot change. of.

"Master, Madam's jasmine tea is ready, do you want to bring it up?" The butler asked kindly, tentatively, and he didn't want to see the couple having conflicts because of small things.

"No, you can send it to her. I have something to do. I will go out first, and I won't come back to eat at night." Fu Jinrong got up and walked out the door. In fact, he had nothing to do in the afternoon, but when he thought of two people Shi was still sulking at each other, and he didn't want to stay at home anymore.

No matter if you go out, it's just to give each other a calm space.

Jiang Jing, who had just returned to the room, was talking with her mother at this time. Jiang's mother made dozens of calls to Jiang Jing, but because Jiang Jing kept her mobile phone silent in her bag, she didn’t hear her, but went back to the room. I saw the missed call from my mother when I was about to charge the phone.

Her father had just passed away in the morning, and her mother suddenly called herself so many calls. Jiang Jing couldn't help feeling very anxious, so she quickly dialed her mother's number.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Fortunately, my mother's phone only rang twice after dialing and was picked up. It seems that my mother must have been waiting for her call.

"Xiao Jing, mother wants you to do me a favor." Mother's voice on the phone was still a little choked.

Jiang Jing frowned. How could her mother say that? How can mother and daughter help?

"Mom, what's the matter? Tell me."

Mother Jiang paused for a while, and finally said: "You must find a way to let me attend your father's funeral. In any case, I want to see him for the last time."

"Mom, why would you say that, why would you not be allowed to attend father's funeral? You are father's wife!" Jiang Jing felt extremely incomprehensible. She didn't understand why Jiang's mother made such a request.

Mother Jiang sighed helplessly on the other side of the phone: "I am your father's ex-wife. Legally speaking, I am not related to your father."

"But this can't change the fact that you gave birth to two children for your father, and it's just a funeral. Even ordinary friends of your father can participate, not to mention you."

"I said that, of course there is a reason for me to say that, Xiaojing, you just need to help me, and then let me participate." Jiang's mother still insisted on the phone.

Jiang Jing frowned unnaturally: "Mom, do you think someone will stop you from attending the funeral?"