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Chapter 52

Song Mangmang discovered that even if she tried hard to ignore the dog man in front of her, he could always accurately step on her anger.

She now felt that Jiang Wu not only remembered her birthday, but also remembered clearly that she specially brought other women back and disgusted her because she hated her!

She put the cut piece of steak into her mouth, chewed it hard, and swallowed it, then raised her head and replied without a smile: "I see, Mr. Jiang, you are already doing so quickly. Do you still need to recover from your injuries?"

She didn't see any signs of his legs and feet.

Jiang Wu raised her eyebrows, "What? Do you need to show it to you?"

"No need." The curve of Song Mangmang's lips rose more and more. "Mr. Jiang, how are your injuries? I have people who will care about you. I am not interested in your affairs!"

Jiang Wu's eyes sank, and his eyes were as cold as a blade.

Song Mangmang met his gaze without fear at all, and was rude to expel the guest order, "Mr. Jiang, if you finish your words, please do whatever you say, I'm going to continue eating."

The man's eyes followed her words and fell on the two steaks and two glasses of red wine on the table, and he curled his lips again.

He wouldn't think it was her who prepared it for him, did he?

Oh!

Song Mangmang immediately stretched out his hand, picked up the plate of steak placed in front of him, poured it directly on her plate, then took another glass of red wine, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

Tell him with actions, he is so fucking self-indulgent!

Even if she vomits, she won't give him a bite!

Looking at the woman's provocative eyes, a dim light appeared in Jiang Wu's eyes, but she still couldn't see any emotions. Finally, he stood up and walked out of the restaurant.



After visiting the villa roughly, Li Xinran walked back to Jiang Wu with a beautiful smile. She raised her hand, tied the hair in her ear, and asked softly, "Mr. Jiang, which room do I live in?"

Jiang Wu glanced at the restaurant from the corner of her eyes, withdrew her gaze, and replied, "You can choose whatever you want."

That is, she can stay in any room she likes. Li Xinran couldn't help but feel throbbing and excited.

When she first saw Jiang Wu, she felt secretly as she saw Jiang Wu. Later, when she saw his abilities and courage under her command, she became even more obsessed with her.

She always thought about being his woman, even if she had only a moment, she would be happy.

But in recent years, Lin Ziqian has been watching Jiang Wu very closely, and she has no chance. Second, a man like Jiang Wu has a strong temperament of desire and does not like others to get close to him.

She has witnessed many stupid women in the company doing those hooking behaviors, and none of them completely disappeared from this circle. So, if she is not sure, she will not take action rashly.

Look, after all, God pays off. After all, Lin Ziqian is no longer worthy of Jiang Wu when something happened to the Lin family. Mr. Jiang was injured at this time. Didn’t her daily caress touch Mr. Jiang? So he ordered her and asked her to take care of him.

Now, not only did he take her back to his private residence, but he was also willing to let her choose a room at will. Mr. Jiang had already looked at her differently, and the opportunity she wanted finally arrived!

She must perform well and become President Jiang’s real woman!



The conversation between the two people was clearly heard in the quiet villa. Every word came into Song Mangmang's ears. Her hands were tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of her hands floated one by one.

Her eyes suddenly became sore and her throat was a little choked. She raised her head, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed all her emotions.

She continued to eat, finishing all the steak bit by bit, and drank half a bottle of wine!

He even raised his wine glass, touched the air, and said softly to himself, "Mangmang, happy birthday!"

The voice is slightly hoarse.

After eating and drinking, Song Mangmang finished packing the dishes and chopsticks. She stood in the kitchen and thought about it and decided to go upstairs to clean up a few clothes now and go out to live in the next few days.

It’s a pity that she can’t get along with herself!

The dog man wants to humiliate her like this, so he will be in his next life!

After thinking about it, Song Mangmang quickly adjusted his mood, walked out of the kitchen and went upstairs.

She walked to the door of the master bedroom and saw that the light inside was turned on. She subconsciously thought that it was Jiang Wu who had returned to the room. She wanted to turn around and leave, and wait for him to come out before going in so as not to see him.

Unexpectedly, she looked in through the half-open door and saw Li Xinran's figure, and... she also saw her clothes at this time.

Song Mangmang's steps suddenly stopped, and his black pupils suddenly contracted. He could not bear it and pushed open the door open and strode in.

She suddenly came in, Li Xinran was shocked, but when she saw that it was Song Mangmang, her face instantly became arrogant and disgusted, "Miss Song, hasn't anyone taught you politeness? Don't you know how to knock on the door before entering someone else's room?"

She thought to herself that she was indeed a poor and miserable daughter, and she even forgot all the basic etiquette. No wonder Mr. Jiang looked down on her!

Someone else's room... What a room for someone else!

Song Mangmang laughed furiously, and even her voice was very calm, "Secretary Li, did Jiang Wu agree to live in this room?"

Li Xinran smiled proudly and said for granted, "Mr. Jiang said, I can stay in any room I like. Of course I agree with this room!"

She knew that this room was the master bedroom and the room where Jiang Wu lived. Although she did not consult Jiang Wu for the final opinion, she felt that this kind of thing didn't need to be explained explicitly.

Song Mangmang clenched his hands, and she looked at the pajamas that Li Xinran was wearing. It was her pajamas. She continued, "So, the pajamas you were wearing were also what Jiang Wu agreed to wear?"

Her face was calm and her voice was also very calm. Li Xinran could not see what Song Mangmang was feeling, but she inexplicably felt that her words were filled with sharpness, which made her very uncomfortable.

A abandoned woman deserves to talk to her?

Li Xinran deliberately stood up and stood up so full. She looked at Song Mangmang impatiently and said coldly: "Miss Song, I have no obligation to answer your question, right? You are just a guest who lives here, where is the qualification to ask questions here?"

As she said that, she smiled disdainfully, "Miss Song, are you really thinking that you are the hostess here? Don't be bored. Mr. Jiang and I will spend a good night tonight. Wait until Mr. Jiang comes and starts to drive you away, but it will be ugly."

Song Mangmang felt nauseous. This time he was really disgusted!

She originally thought that since she was a plastic couple, she had no right to care about the mess of Jiang Wu, a dog man, and she was too lazy to care about it, but Li Xinran, does she like to find excitement so much?

Song Mangmang's lips curled lightly, and the cold light in his eyes gradually revealed, "I'll give you two choices..."
Chapter completed!
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