C1375 I Bought Something for Xiao Qing Early in the Morning
Jiang Lingyun bought Wang Jing a phone for a girl and bought a few sets of clothes based on her height.
After buying the clothes, he looked at the dazzling items in his hands and the corner of his mouth curled up.
He could imagine what kind of expression Wang Jing would have when she saw the things he bought for her.
Her eyes must be bright.
If she smiled till her eyebrows curved, perhaps she would even be moved to tears.
That cute and obedient little girl!
Jiang Lingyun laughed lightly. He carried the things and prepared to go back.
With a casual glance, he saw Wenn Ruoqing standing not far away.
She was dressed like a white-collar beauty. Her hair was tied up high, revealing her full and clean forehead.
There were a few attendants standing by her side, respectfully reporting something to her.
This was... coming out to inspect work?
Jiang Lingyun remembered that the Wenn family was the biggest shareholder in his shopping center.
It was probably Wenn Ruoqing's first time coming back to work at the Wen Group today?
Jiang Lingyun's smile faded. He looked at Wenn Ruoqing's cold face and thought about the unhappy events that happened yesterday. He sighed slightly and slowly walked to her.
"Morning, Ruoqing."
No matter what their relationship was, they had to be polite.
Wenn Ruoqing looked at Jiang Lingyun with a cold face.
Her gaze swept across the clothes in his hands and she could not help but mock, "Jiang Lingyun, you came out early in the morning to buy things for your little lover? Looks like the battle last night was very intense!"
Filled with jealousy and anger!
Wenn Ruoqing only felt that she was about to lose control of the depression in her heart.
Jiang Lingyun frowned when he heard her. "Ruoqing, don't you know what kind of person I am? Is there a need to be so eccentric? Little Jing's brain was buzzing. She was still in the hospital for treatment. I just bought her two sets of clothes to change into."
He knew that she was still angry.
But was there really a need to insult him like this?
No matter what, calling him a little lover was unpleasant to hear.
"Little Jing? You call her so kindly."
The anger in Wenn Ruoqing's heart exploded again when she heard Jiang Lingyun's words.
She glared at Jiang Lingyun and angrily said, "Jiang Lingyun, who is she to you? Do you need to be so close to her and help her buy this and that? I am your fiancée. Have you ever taken care of me like this? Jiang Lingyun, I'm really blind. I'm feeding my dog all my true feelings!"
The woman's voice couldn't help but become sharp. The subordinates around her were all high ranking officials. They looked at each other in confusion.
Jiang Lingyun's brows knitted even more tightly. He only felt that Wenn Ruoqing was becoming more and more unreasonable.
"Ruoqing, can you calm down a bit? Little Jing is just a female student that I sponsor. She doesn't have any family around her. What's wrong with me helping her buy two sets of clothes? As for you, you and her status are different. Can you be compared?"
After a pause, when he saw Wenn Ruoqing about to lose her temper again, Jiang Lingyun took a step back. "Forget it, Ruoqing. You should still have some official business to attend to. I won't disturb you."2
If he stayed any longer, he would also lose his temper with her.
In the large hall, he did not want others to see him as a joke.
With Wenn Ruoqing's temper, no matter how well-mannered he was, he would lose to her!
"Jiang Lingyun, stop right there. If you take another step forward, our relationship will really end here!"
Wenn Ruoqing's extremely angry voice came from behind. Jiang Lingyun's footsteps paused, but he did not turn his head.
It was this sentence again!
If the wolf came and shouted too much, there would be no new meaning!
Jiang Lingyun shook his head slightly, sighed, and left with large strides.
Behind him, Wenn Ruoqing looked at Jiang Lingyun's back as he walked away. Her face alternated between green and white.
He did not give her any face!
Jiang Lingyun, you bastard!
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