1243: C1243 I Am the Mistress of This House

C1243 I Am the Mistress of This House

Warmth hung up the phone and sped all the way to Jiang Lingfeng's villa.

It was close to midnight. Under the night sky, the world was silent. Rain suddenly floated in the sky. It was like a warm feeling of wanting to cry. It was very suitable for the scene.

Warmth looked at the familiar fence and suppressed the sourness in her nose. She pushed open the car door and walked over.

She took out the key and wanted to open the door, but it was pushed open.

A few men in black ran out of nowhere and stared at her fiercely.

"Go away!"

Warmth staggered and managed to stabilize her body. She widened her eyes and looked at the men in black.

They were tall, strong, and well-trained. One look and you could tell that they were professional bodyguards.

Were they Xu Jiaojiao's men?

She actually did not let her enter her own house?

The rain pattered on the ground, wetting her face.

Warmth wiped away the rain on her face as she shouted, "I am the mistress of this house, get out of the way!"

She was the mistress of this house, and they had no right to stop her from entering the house!

The man in black remained unmoved. He stood in a straight line and stood in front of Warmth coldly and indifferently.

The warmth wanted to break through, but it could not move their bodies at all.

Tears flowed out of their eyes again, mixing with the rain and sliding down their faces.

Warmth raised her eyes to look at the second floor and shouted loudly, "Lingfeng, open the door! Open the door! This is our little nest. I want to go in, you let them open the door!"

Open the door, okay?

Hubby, she is the woman he loves the most!

He can't reject her!

The rain got heavier and heavier, instantly wetting people's clothes.

A few women by the side of the road were staring at the villa's entrance.

Her clothes were all wet, and her slender figure looked as if it could be blown away by the wind at any time.

However, she still stood there stubbornly. She raised her eyes and looked at the second floor of the villa in front of her. She used her hoarse voice to call Jiang Lingfeng's name again and again. She was extremely sad.

Upstairs, Jiang Lingfeng stood by the curtain and quietly watched the situation outside.

He had not slept the whole time. After he took a shower, he sat on the sofa and smoked.

He felt frustrated for no reason, and did not know what he was annoyed about.

His mind was filled with warmth as he looked at him with tears streaming down his face.

It was as if whenever she thought of her, her heart would hurt badly.

It shouldn't have been like this.

There was a voice in his mind that kept warning him not to be deceived by her appearance.1

She was a disaster, he had to cut her off.

But why did he want to help her wipe away her tears when she looked at him with tears streaming down her face?

When he heard the noise outside, he subconsciously walked to the window and vaguely thought of something.

Because she had just called him, but it was Xu Jiaojiao who answered.

So, did she rush over now?

Indeed, in the fine rain, who could it be if that slender figure was not her?

She shouted his name over and over again, making his heart ache even more.

Her eyes kept staring at the second floor, as if she knew that he was there.

She was looking at him, and she wanted him to go down.

Jiang Lingfeng's throat rolled, and his fingers unconsciously curled up.

He moved his body, wanting to go downstairs.

The light turned on.

Then, a warm and soft body stuck to his back.

Jiang Lingfeng's body stiffened, and the muscles all over his body tightened.

A woman's voice rang in his ears. "Lingfeng, where do you want to go? That woman is a disaster, and she will harm everyone in the Jiang family. Listen to Master, don't bother with her."

Warmth actually came here in the middle of the night without sleeping?

Heh!

Was he provoked?

Wait, she will stimulate her at all times!

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