Ding Jiaqi frowned slightly and pushed him away, "Stay there when you are cool. I'm having a relationship with the editor. If you make trouble for me, I'll chew a few words in Rui Rui's ear."

"Friendship? Are you planning to trap yourself?" Xia Zixiu frowned slightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ding Jiaqi heard the ambiguity in his words, "What's the problem with having a good relationship with his boss?"

Xia Zixiu glanced at Gong Xinyu behind her, smiling elegantly, as if she was a fox.

Intuition tells Xia Zixiu that this man is not simple.

It seems that Yin Luo is going to be in a little trouble...

Xia Zixiu put his hand on Ding Jiaqi's shoulder, turned her around, hugged her next to him, and said to Gong Xinyu, "Are you going to the night market? Add me one too."

"Mr. Gong is naturally happy to be able to visit the night market with Mr. Xia."

Ding Jiaqi frowned, stepped on Xia Zi's pedicure with hatred, and then said, "What the hell are you doing? If you don't go back quickly, I will call Rui Rui and say you're messing around outside!"

"..." Xia Zixiu gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Ding Jiaqi broke free. This woman...

No wonder Yin Luo couldn't handle it either.

Ding Jiaqi walked to Gong Xinyu and said, "His wife is my good friend."

"..." Gong Xinyu's eyes lit up slightly. "Oh? Mr. Xia has a wife?"

"Yeah." Ding Jiaqi nodded.

Xia Zixiu pursed her lips, and she shouldn't have said anything intuition. Seeing Yin Luo coming over with a cold face, Xia Zixiu shrugged and retreated, "Okay, I won't bother you, someone is here."

"..." Ding Jiaqi felt a little chill again.

Yin Luo came over.

"I've seen this person who last time Jiaqi asked you to bring birthday gifts to her good friend..." Gong Xinyu asked.

Ding Jiaqi looked at Yin Luo and said slowly after a while, "Yeah."

Yin Luo took a deep breath, "Ding Jiaqi, I have something to say to you."

Xia Zixiu thought about it and said to Gong Xinyu, "Editor Gong, do you want to go in and chat?"

No matter how dull Gong Xinyu was, he could see the clues between Ding Jiaqi and Yin Luo. He looked at Ding Jiaqi, "Then... will I go in?"

"No need." Ding Jiaqi said, holding Gong Xinyu's arm and saying to Yin Luo, "If you have anything to say, just say it here. I think we should not be familiar enough to need to speak alone, right?" 13acv.

Yin Luo grabbed Ding Jiaqi's arm and pulled it in front of him, "You know the best of how familiar we are."

"..." Gong Xinyu's eyes narrowed, "Sir, you are not good for this..."

"What's good or not?" Yin Luo looked at Gong Xinyu coldly, "Do you know which one is better than her and what one is not good?"

"Editor Gong, we'd better go in and have a cup of coffee, I'll invite you," said Xia Zixiu.

Gong Xinyu has firmly remembered Yin Luo in front of him.

Yin Luo and Ding Jiaqi were standing on the side of the road, and Ding Jiaqi uneasyly broke away from his hand, "What do you say, just say it."

"You're angry with me."

"..." Ding Jiaqi almost thought she had heard it wrong. Is this what Yin Luo should say?

Angry at him?

"Why am I angry with you?" Ding Jiaqi looked at him with a funny look, "I have no relationship with you. The joke is that I am so full."

Jiamei is not fast. Yin Luo frowned slightly, "That man, he doesn't like you."

"..." Ding Jiaqi narrowed her eyes, "Yin Luo, are you all bored? Whether he likes me or not is it all your business?"

"Since he doesn't like you, you shouldn't be so close to him. There are too many brainless women who have been deceived by men. Don't charge another number."

Ding Jiaqi closed her eyes. She used to think that this man might not be able to speak, but now she realized that he could not speak, but she was just a scumbag.

"You are just saying that I have no brains? I'm surprised. What does it have to do with you if I have no brains and being deceived by a man?"

"Ding Jiaqi, I just kindly advise you."

"Gong Xinyu, handsome, has returned from studying in the United States and became the editor-in-chief at a young age. It can be said that he is my idol. What is your scumbag pretending to be in your mind?" Ding Jiaqi always sees something in Yin Luo, and sees something hidden very deeply by him.

But Ding Jiaqi doesn't understand why he always likes to pretend in front of her?

Yin Luo pursed his lips, "Anyway, don't get too close to him."

Ding Jiaqi closed her eyes, she took a step forward slightly, leaned closer to him, and raised her head slightly, "Are you jealous?"

"..." Yin Luo looked at the beautiful face in front of him. Her eyes were shining and shiny. I wonder if it was Yin Luo's illusion. It was the same several times before, but these eyes always seemed to be testing what he was doing.

"Jealous?" Yin Luo's mouth raised a funny look, "I have already persuaded me here. If you continue to get closer to that man, I have no objection."

Ding Jiaqi pushed him right aside, "I'm using you to remind me?"

"..." Yin Luo looked at her angry figure.

Ding Jiaqi gritted her teeth and said nothing, but crossed the street directly. One came out to make trouble, and two came out to make trouble!

Since you are not jealous, why are you stern, as if everyone in the world owe him. Since you are not jealous, why are you swearing?!

Who is she getting close to? What trouble does she have to do with him? Is he specially reminded?

"Ding Jiaqi!" Yin Luo took two steps out, and only the harsh sound of cars broke through the road.

When Ding Jiaqi came to her senses, she felt that her arms and feet were a little hurt. The rest of the world was fine, but it was not right. There was another place that was not very good and her heart was not very good...

A big hand was tightly clamped around her waist, and another one was pressing her head tightly, pulling her towards a broad chest.

"Alo?"

Seeing this, Xia Zixiu rushed out immediately, stood by the roadside, watching the car park there, Yin Luo and Ding Jiaqi were in a farther place.

The car almost hit them, but fortunately Yin Luo had strong feet and strong explosive power. He hugged Ding Jiaqi and rolled straight to the side.

Ding Jiaqi smelled the smell on his body, and his chest was undulating.

"Alo..." She didn't raise her head, but she just knew it was him.

A muffled voice came from his chest, Yin Luo frowned, and then slowly let go of her, "See if you are injured."

Yin Luo's voice was still cold, but it was no longer so annoying to Ding Jiaqi's ears.

She is not an idiot, he sacrificed his life to save himself.

She stood up and looked at him with some grievance, "The feet hurt."

"..." Yin Luo frowned even more violently, stood up on the ground and looked at her scratched ankle.

Ding Jiaqi looked at him, and finally a sense of true feelings called tension appeared on the iceberg face.

To be honest, she likes it.

He reached out to touch his face, not only in addition to Yin Luo's imagination, but also in addition to Ding Jiaqi's imagination.

The sound of the car sounded again.

Yin Luo came to his senses, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the side of the road.

Ding Jiaqi kept looking at his face, and she thought, she must have to admit that she seemed to fall in love with this iceberg scumbag named Yin Luo.

I don't know when it started, but he walked into her heart.

It was the first time I met, what happened to him in the camera, and she smashed his head with the camera? It seems that no, she is not that mean, she is not that mean, she is hit by the camera and she can still fall in love at first sight.

This is the second time she went to the suburbs to meet him covered in blood?

In her small apartment, threatened and stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen, stolen

It doesn't seem to be so bad either...

When is that?

She wanted to grab his clothes and ask carefully, when did you come in?

There was a very strange atmosphere between them, which surprised Xia Zixiu and Gong Xinyu.

She looked like she didn't care about her, she looked like she didn't care, and she looked like she was cold, but she was eager to take off his mask and look at him naked.

Although, she has seen it once...

This is naked, it is not that naked. It is just naked.

Ding Jiaqi wrapped her hands around his neck and leaned her head against his chest.

"I'll take her to the hospital, Zi Xiu, you can find a way to go back by yourself."

Xia Zixiu blinked, and it turned out that he had to shake it back by himself.

"No need, you guys think this way. I will take Jiaqi to the hospital, so I don't have to bother you anymore." Gong Xinyu said.

Ding Jiaqi's face was buried in Yin Luo's chest. She deliberately refused to answer. She pretended not to hear it. With her eyes open, she only saw Yin Luo's black windbreaker.

She waited for him to answer.

"Editor Gong, if you are really too idle, go home and go to bed early." Yin Luo said coldly.

Ding Jiaqi smiled muffled, and she did feel a little painful on her ankle.
To be continued...