Chapter 121:

Chapter 121:

When I received the call from Mr. Jiang, it was already the second day.

Jiang Ci hung up the phone slowly, he threw the phone away, and then pinched the face of Su Yue, who was sleeping soundly on his chest. I don't know if the heating in the room is too sufficient, Su Yue's snow cheeks were flushed on both sides, and she slept pink.

With her slender fingers stretched out, Jiang Ci pulled the quilt down a little so that her face could be exposed and let her breathe. Seeing that she was really cute, he couldn't hold back in the end, and Jiang Ci didn't want to. He lowered his head and leaned over, biting directly on Su Yue's cheek.

A slight tingling came, and in the drowsiness, Su Yue opened her eyes and met a pair of dark and slightly bright eyes.

Blinking, Su Yue was confused for a few seconds before realizing that Jiang Ci was biting her face.

Tsk, the squeamish man woke up.

Jiang Cisong opened his mouth, staring at the shallow tooth marks on her snow-white face, as well as his saliva, and his cold brows were instantly stained with a smile.

"Don't bite my face, I haven't washed my face yet, it's dirty." Su Yue was so sleepy, she pushed him and murmured dissatisfiedly.

"Get up." Jiang Ci stretched out his fingers and touched the teeth marks on her cheek, Qingci's voice was somewhat pleasant.

Su Yue looked at the sky outside, "What are you doing up so early? Is there anything today?"

Jiang Ci held one side of his face with one hand, lying on his side and said lazily, "Well, I'll take you to see a good show."

Hearing this, Su Yue opened her eyes wide and took away the deep sleepiness in her eyes.

After washing up, Su Yue changed out of her pajamas and put on an off-white turtleneck sweater on her upper body and black slim-fit jeans on her lower body. She sat at the dresser, brushing the ends of her hair, ready to tie it up.

Jiang Ci had already changed his clothes. As always, he was dressed in black, and his long black straight coat made his tall figure stand out even more. With long legs, Jiang Ci came over. He stood behind Su Yue and watched her comb her hair.

"Give it to me." He held out his hand.

"For what?" Su Yue looked at the man in the mirror with confusion in her eyes.

"Comb." Jiang Ci directly took the primary color wooden comb in Su Yue's hand. Fingers covered with many scars took up a bunch of her hair and began to comb it.

Su Yue's hair was smooth and supple, like a layer of black soft light, and the soft tips of her hair rubbed against the palm of his hand. Suddenly, Jiang Ci felt a little itchy in her chest, as if the tip of her heart was bitten by an ant.

"After combing, then what?" Jiang Ci held Su Yue's hair and played with it, not too boring.

"I have to tie it up." Su Yue brought the rubber band box with the hair tied, "I'll do it myself."

"Don't move." Jiang Ci held the comb and didn't let go, "Just tie it up?"

"You want to help me? Will you?" Su Yue looked up at the man in the mirror.

Jiang Ci snorted coldly, "It's just tying the hair, will it still stumped me?" The big hand directly held Su Yue's long hair, "How to tie it all up?"

"Well, it's enough to have a ponytail." Su Yue let him play with it.

Jiang Ci hooked his lips, and his hands were light. He held the comb in one hand and pulled all Su Yue's hair with the other. Because it was too slippery, the hair slipped out of his hands naughty several times. .

After combing his hair high, Jiang Ci picked up a light pink rubber band in the box and wrapped it around Su Yue's hair.

"Okay." Jiang Ci released his hand.

Only then did Su Yue raise her head and look at herself in the mirror. Originally, she thought that Jiang Ci would not be able to do well with such a girl's meticulous work, but she didn't expect that the ponytail was well-tied, not loose or crooked at all, very energetic refreshing.

Su Yue shook her head, and her ponytail swayed along with it, "Aao, you are so well-tied." Su Yue knew that this man liked to be praised by her and listened to sweet words, so she turned around and hugged Jiang Ci's waist, raised her head with a hint of coquettishness, she praised sweetly: "It looks better than my own."

Jiang Ci lowered his head, looked at her with a smile, and bent his eyes. His almond eyes were full of water. Because of the ponytail, the snow-white face was a little more immature than a girl. He raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was full of Self-confident, "Of course." He put down his comb and glanced out the window, where snow was falling, "Which coat to wear?"

Su Yue looked in the mirror and responded casually, "Anything is fine."

Before Jiang Ci walked to the closet, he opened the door of the closet, and the fragrant fragrance of the clothes wafted in his nostrils. He looked at the coats hanging inside, and picked up a light lotus pink, furry coat with big hands.

"Stretch out." Jiang Ci returned to Su Yue's back, picked up the sleeve of his coat, and motioned her to put it in.

"How to get this." Su Yue looked at the jacket in Jiang Ci's hand, she was slightly surprised.

Mother Su loves her daughter very much. Every time she orders clothes, she will definitely order a batch for Su Yue, and then have them send them over. Mother Su's eyes are very good. The styles she chooses are all suitable for Su Yue. The only disadvantage is that some styles are too girly. Su Yue thinks it is not suitable, so she piles them in the wardrobe.

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'm not good at picking?"

"No, the color of the coat is too pink." Su Yue pursed her lips and reached out her hand obediently, letting Jiang Ci wait and put it on.

"Hey!" Jiang Ci looked in the mirror, wearing a pink fur coat with a ponytail, Su Yue, who was very young and girly, looked like a pink flower bone on the branch, which made people reluctant to pinch it off. However, Jiang Ci was not someone who cherished flowers. He pinched Su Yue's face and approached her, "Little Yue'er be good, stick out your tongue."

Su Yue raised her head, not knowing why.

Jiang Ci's patience was not good, he held her chin and pressed his thin lips down.

It doesn't matter if you don't stretch it, he will find it by himself.

...

In the car, Su Yue blushed and buried her hot face halfway under the collar of her fur coat. She already knew that Jiang Ci said to go to a good show before, but it originally meant going to Jiang's house.

"The old man called this morning and asked me to go back, saying that there is something important." Jiang Ci leaned back in the chair lazily, put his big hand on Su Yue's shoulder, and put the man in his arms domineeringly. "I'm going back, I'm afraid the old man's medical team will be busy again."

Su Yue blinked, but it was the first time she heard that a general was sick and could say it so freshly and without vulgarity, "did something happen?"

"The old man has nothing to do when he is idle, and wants to be wild, just in time for me to vent my anger on you." Jiang Ci turned his head and said slowly.

Su Yue was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized what he meant. A few days ago, in Jiang Ci's office, Song Nianyue said that Jiang Xuan was the mastermind behind the banquet. So, Jiang Ci is taking her to Jiang's house now, is he going to rectify Jiang Xuan?

...

At this time, the atmosphere in the Jiang family's living room was a little serious.

There were a lot of people present today, even Jiang Xuan, who was hospitalized. Recently, bad news about her has been on the top of the hot search. In the past two days, many reporters have been mixed in the hospital, and they have even found out the location of her ward. Several times, reporters rushed into her ward, making her unable to rest at all. Jiang Muhang asked her if she wanted to be guarded by bodyguards or go back to Jiang's house to recuperate.

Thinking that there were always reporters hanging out outside, Jiang Xuan simply chose to go home to recuperate.

"Mu Hang, are the contracts I asked you to prepare ready?" Mr. Jiang was wearing a gray tunic today. He didn't know if he was resting badly and looked a little bad.

"Grandpa, I have already prepared someone, this is a transfer letter about Hengyuan Group's shares." Jiang Muhang took out a document.

"Well." Mr. Jiang took the document and read it several times with a satisfied expression, "What about that stinky boy Jiang Ci, why hasn't he come yet?"

"There may be traffic jams in the morning." Jiang Muhang looked at the time, it was a busy time for work.

The old man Jiang nodded. He closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of his eldest grandson, Jiang Ci.

Over there, Jiang Ci took Su Yue to get out of the car, and the butler who was already waiting hurried forward with a very respectful attitude, "Eldest young master, old man and old man, madam, they have been waiting for you to come back early."

The snow fell heavily, and just after getting off the car, many snowflakes fell on Su Yue's pink jacket. Jiang Ci didn't hum, he patted the snowflakes on Su Yue's shoulders, hugged her half body in his arms, then looked sideways at the housekeeper, and responded lazily, "Oh."

The housekeeper was used to Jiang Ci's character, so he said respectfully, "Master, Madam, the road is slippery, I'll lead the way."

After a while, when Jiang Ci and Su Yue walked into the hall, they heard Song Xiaoqing telling Jiang Xuan to take a good rest and so on.

"Mom, it's good to have you remind me, I know." Jiang Xuan's soft voice sounded, and she responded obediently.

Song Xiaoqi nodded with satisfaction, and when she saw the two figures walking in outside, the smile on the corner of her mouth subsided a little, "You two are back, come, come and sit here."

Jiang Ci looked around at the people present, and then he took Su Yue to walk inside slowly, sneering, "Old man, you called me early in the morning to let me come back, not to let me accompany you. You have breakfast."

Jiang Ci did not listen to Song Xiaoqing's words and sat next to her, but took Su Yue and sat down on the sofa that was a little distance from everyone. The two long legs were folded and stretched at will, Jiang Ci's attitude was wanton, but it made the people present a little more uncomfortable.

"I heard Mu Hang said that you won the project at Yongheng and cooperated with Yongheng, is this true?" Mr. Jiang took a sip of strong tea before speaking.

"Could it be that you suspect that your good grandson is lying to you, so you came to me for verification?" Jiang Ci twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Mr. Jiang couldn't hold back his anger and glared at him, "Do you know that our group is also in contact with Yongheng and wants this project?"

"I heard what my subordinate said." Jiang Ci responded casually.

"I heard from Mu Hang that the Sheng Group only temporarily contacted Yongheng in the past few days." Mr. Jiang stared at Jiang Ci with a pair of spirited eyes.

"Yes." Jiang Ci said slowly: "I came up with it on the fly. The Yongheng project is either necessary or not for Sheng's." He was very frank.

Hearing this, the anger in Mr. Jiang's heart was almost not suppressed, "Then you are still fighting with your own group? You are sincere, aren't you?"

"Old man, you're talking a lot of nonsense. It's easy to see that I'm sincere." Jiang Ci shook his head, "Do you think I'm just like you and have nothing to do when I'm idle?"

Mr. Jiang breathed a suffocation, and he almost choked with a breath in his throat.

"Big brother, talk well, grandpa is not in good health, don't be angry with him." Jiang Muhang saw Old Jiang's expression change, and he opened his mouth to persuade Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows with a stray smile on his face, "Don't curse the old man, his physical report for this year has come out, and everything is up to standard, but he is strong and might be healthier than you."

Jiang Muhang looked ugly at Jiang Ci, and he didn't want to talk to him any more, "Brother, when do you plan to have all the bad news about Xiaoxuan on the Internet recently?"

"Why should I take it off?" Jiang Ci's hand around Su Yue's waist tightened slightly, and he curled his lips in disgust. Her coat was beautiful, but it was too much of a hindrance. He couldn't touch her soft body. waist. boring.

"Son, Xiaoxuan is also a member of the Jiang family. You ruin her reputation like this. Don't others see our Jiang family's jokes?" Although Song Xiaoqing didn't like Jiang Xuan, she saw her younger son and spoke up. Who is she? To protect the younger son.

Jiang Ci glanced at Song Xiaoqing faintly, and his tone was unclear, so, "You really care about the reputation of the Jiang family."

"Brother, Xiao Xuan is still recovering from her injury. I know you are still angry because she did something bad to Su Yue at the banquet. But it's absurd that you fabricated her to find someone to kill Su Yue." Jiang Muhang patted the little charming wife's hand lightly, reassuring her not to be sad.

"Fabrication?" Jiang Ci's dark eyes turned towards Jiang Xuan, whose face was not very good-looking because of the injury, "What do you think?"

Jiang Xuan's hand on her lap tightened, and she quietly clenched into a fist, under Jiang Ci's dark eyes, her heartbeat was extremely fast, her scalp was numb, and her back was cold, "I... I can tell Yueyue I apologize, but I really didn't find someone to kill her. If that man was found by me, why would he chase after me? He even stabbed me in the end?" He asked the word aggressively, his eyes flushed red all of a sudden, and tears overflowed.

Su Yue's feelings towards Jiang Xuan have always been light, and she doesn't have a good impression. She doesn't feel pity for the other party's current attitude. She turned her head to look at Jiang Ci, his resolute chin was slightly raised, Qing Jun's face was full of contempt, his attitude was extremely wanton, and he had no manly manner towards the poor Jiang Xuan, but it made her heart unceasingly.

This man is standing up for her.

"Brother, I understand my wife's character, she will never do anything to hurt others." Jiang Muhang's cold expression was not good-looking.

laugh!

Jiang Ci sneered, he took out a recording pen in his pocket, held it up and shook it, "Song Nianyue has been sent to a mental hospital by me, she has admitted to conspiring with you to find someone to kill Su Yue, here is the She has a tape of every conversation you have."

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan suddenly raised her head, her red eyes were round and full of horror, her always soft voice was a bit sharp and harsh, "Impossible, how could she record?" His heart was beating wildly, and even his clenched hands trembled slightly in horror.

Jiang Ci hooked his lips, "She's a smart person, she knows how to do things with ease, you still don't admit that you want to kill Su Yue? Or, I will release your recording, listen?"

"Don't let it go!" Jiang Xuan was so excited that her voice changed, her head was stunned, and she immediately retorted: "Song Nianyue lied, I didn't want to kill Su Yue at all, I just wanted to disfigure her at first."

In the living room, it became very quiet, and the surrounding air seemed to stop flowing.

In Jiang Xuan's eyes, where is the previous cloudy breeze, sweet, soft and charming color on his face? She came back to her senses, covered her mouth with fright, and burst into tears.

Jiang Ci snorted coldly, breaking the silence around him. He half-squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, "Let Su Yue be disfigured?"

Jiang Xuan's hand covering her mouth was wet with tears, she shook her head vigorously, "No, I... I was just confused for a while." Facing Jiang Muhang's astonishment, Old Man Jiang's frown, and Song Xiaoqing's displeasure, she tried to explain: "I entered the entertainment industry, and Su Yue followed me into the entertainment industry. My mother said that only one person in the Jiang family could stay in the entertainment industry. I wanted to stay in the entertainment industry, and Su Yue was just on a whim, so I... I'll be thinking about it for a while."

When Song Xiaoqing heard that she was mentioned, she had a calm face and was extremely displeased, "I'm thinking of the Jiang family, what do you mean by this, are you blaming me? You did something wrong yourself and wanted to put the blame on it. Give me?"

"Mom, I didn't mean that, I didn't think so." Jiang Xuan quickly shook her head.

Song Xiaoqing stern face, extremely unhappy.

Jiang Ci turned his head and looked at Su Yue, who was sitting beside him and didn't speak. Looking at her peaceful and beautiful face, he rubbed his fingertips on it, "Tsk, such a beautiful face, so unexpectedly. It's jealous, and someone wants to destroy it."

Su Yue's face was itchy from the thin calluses on his fingertips. She glared at him, telling him not to be too reckless.

Jiang Ci pinched and felt a delicate area under his fingertips, he took his hand back slowly, and said lazily: "Disfigured? Quit the entertainment industry?"

He rested his chin with one hand, rubbed the fingertips of Su Yue's cheeks, and tapped casually on his lips, Qing Jun's face was light, and his voice was cold, "I have no advantages, the only thing I like to care about. You If you want to destroy Su Yue's face and force Su Yue to quit the entertainment industry, then I will give it back to you."

There used to be a lot of people who had a miserable end to Shang Jiang Ci. Jiang Ci always believed that others would deceive him, and he was still very good. And he knows that the best way to attack people is to destroy whatever the other party cares about.

Now, Jiang Xuan is not bullying him, but wants to deal with Su Yue, Jiang Ci's weakness, Jiang Ci's heart, and Jiang Ci's heart, how could he be merciful? Not killing her is already considered light.

Hearing Jiang Ci's words, Jiang Xuan was so shocked that her face instantly lost the color of blood, and her face was full of disbelief.