Chapter 880 Jiang Lan listens, you two bitches, best stay lo
ed out to her great-uncle, "Uncle!"Lu Qian patted his little head: "Silly boy!"He finished speaking, his gaze piercing Huo Shaoting’s with an intensity that betrayed a knowing look. The man could fool...Jiang Lan listened with a face full of coffee.
He had a bad temper, but he was in the wrong for breaking up with Huo Jiao. He glared at her, but ultimately didn't do anything to her. He just grabbed her hand and dragged her to the parking lot.
"Jiang Lan, let me go!"
"Aren't you afraid that little bitch will be angry"
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Jiang Lan pushed her to the backseat, then got in himself. He leaned over and locked the car doors... He also took out a tissue to wipe his face, wiping it while saying angrily, "Stop calling her 'little bitch,' she has a name, besides she's a good girl!"
Huo Jiao is not afraid of him being a scoundrel.
She leaned against the back of the chair, scoffing: "Would a good girl sneak around with you Jiang Lan, don't tell me you just recently hooked up Based on how you two chat, it's been at least three or four months!"
Jiang Lan didn't deny it.
But he told her, "So far I haven't had a relationship with her."
Ho Jiao let out another sneer: "You're still so naive! But you don't need to report your relationship progress to me. Whether you're innocent or living together in the streets, it has nothing to do with me! And don't expect me to give you any good looks. If you don't like me, if you're tired of this relationship, you can just break up with me... You don't need to find someone else to disgust me!"
At this moment, Jiang Lan didn't regret anything.
He really likes Song Qingqing's style.
But he and Huo Jiao did have a very pleasant past together. In their two years together, they hardly ever argued. Huo Jiao was a bit of a hothead, but she knew how to read people's moods and would never pick a fight when he was unhappy. He wouldn't idly provoke women either... Perhaps it was because things were too harmonious that it felt boring.
Jiang Lan listened and threw the tissue away. He looked at Huo Jiao and said seriously, "If you're still angry, you can hit me or..."
No sooner had he spoken than a slap landed on his face.
Huo Jiao scolded him: "Scumbag! Bastard!"
Jiang Lan's gaze was profound, her eyes holding emotions she couldn't understand. But he didn't get angry, just lightly touched her cheek and asked softly, "Are you calmed down"
Huo Jiao lightly raised her chin: "Open the car door, I want to get out!"
Jiang Lan listened still stared at her for a long time, and finally opened the inner lock. The moment it opened, Huo Jiao got out from the other side, but she didn't go back to the mall. Instead, she got into a champagne-colored luxury car.
In the back seat was still Zhang Chongguang.
The person hasn't left yet!
Zhang Chongguang leaned against the car window and greeted Jiang Lan with a nod: "Jiang Lan, your face needs some medicine. You're still meeting your girlfriend tonight, right"
Jiang Lan's face looked grim.
He didn't like how the Huo family members casually joked about Song Qingqing... It seemed they didn't care about her existence at all, nor did they care about Huo Jiao breaking up with him.
Zhang Chongguang guessed what he was thinking and sneered: "Our family's girls, we wouldn't worry about getting married! If Jiaojiao doesn't want to get married, both I and Huo Yunshi can support her for a lifetime! Jiang Lan listen, since you broke up, just live well with your new girlfriend, don't come looking for Huo Jiao again, and don't send any junk anymore! You can't even figure out relationships yourself, and you learn from others to cheat!"
After Zhang Chongguang finished speaking, he told the driver to start the car.
Jiang Lan stared at Huo Jiao, she turned her face away, but there were still some teary eyes in the corners of her eyes.
He thought: After all, he hurt her!
Perhaps because of a tinge of guilt towards Huo Jiao, Jiang Lan didn't feel excited about the new relationship.
His date with Song Qingqing was dull and uninteresting.
He wondered if it was because he had known Song Qingqing for a while that the passion had faded Should he take things further
In mid-February, he invited Song Qingqing to his apartment for a weekend getaway.
In fact, Jiang Lan knew he had several houses. He usually lived in a villa, but perhaps because their relationship wasn't confirmed, he took Song Qingqing to the apartment where he used to live with Huo Jiao. Of course, most of Huo Jiao's things were gone, and you couldn't see too many traces that a woman had lived there.
The apartment isn't very large, about 120 square meters, but it's luxuriously decorated.
At that time, the decoration cost about 5 million yuan. It was designed by Huo Jiao, and many of the decorations were also selected by her.
Song Qingqing was immediately struck with amazement as she entered.
She had never seen such a beautiful house before. She touched everything, and couldn't help but say, "Jiang Lan, you have great taste!"
Jiang Lan remained silent.
Because these taste are Huo Jiao's, Huo Jiao doesn't like pink, she prefers dark gold which has a more impactful feeling.
He didn't wait until they were alone. Instead, he kissed Song Qingqing at the entranceway.
Soft lips gently touch.
He wanted to delve deeper, but Jiang Lan heard his phone ringing inside his coat pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was Anna calling. She said there was an urgent matter that needed his personal attention.
Jiang Lan heard and hung up the phone.
Song Qingqing said kindly, "I'll cook here. You go ahead and get busy. When you come back, you can have dinner I made!"
Jiang Lan pinched her cheek and said, "Alright! I'll be back before lunch!"
He left in a hurry.
Song Qingqing leaned against the hallway, smiling sweetly. She lightly touched her lips, savoring the taste of their recent kiss... Jiang Lan sounded good, just looking at his face made her heart race.
Jiang Lan is a workaholic.
When he's busy, he tends to overlook a lot of things. When Huo Jiao called during an urgent matter, he answered in a bad mood: "Didn't you block me Why are you calling me again"
Huo Jiao said in a flat tone, "I left an important document in the apartment. Would it be convenient for you to go and get it Or could you have Anna pick it up and send it to me"
Jiang Lan was so busy that he had forgotten about Song Qingqing. He said directly: "Just go and get it! The key is still under the floor mat."
Huo Jiao said yes, she thought he must not be at the apartment.
She was not in a hurry either, and only went over after lunch. Sure enough, she found the keys under the mat... But she hadn't expected Jiang Lan to be here.
Jiang Lan came back after finishing his business. He didn't like Sichuan cuisine cooked by Song Qingqing.
I've eaten a bit.
He leaned against the sofa and watched TV. Song Qingqing cleared the bowls and plates and came over to watch with him. … As they watched, she initiated a kiss. Jiang Lan was in his prime, and naturally, the two wanted to do something intimate since they were together. As their kisses heated up, he took off Song Qingqing's shirt. Underneath was a white tank top.
Her frame was slender and somewhat flat.
To be honest, Jiang Lan isn't particularly impulsive, but sex is pretty important in marriage.
He held her shoulder, kissing her while reaching into his coat pocket for a condom....
Just then, the door opened!
Huo Jiao stood at the door, she looked at the man and woman embracing and kissing on the sofa, slightly stunned...Breaking up and acting like a spoiled child was one thing, saying they didn't care was another, but seeing the man she had liked with another woman in her arms, almost undressed, just short of crossing the line.
This is quite a shock!
Jiang Lan heard the sound of the door opening and was also stunned. He turned around to see Huo Jiao's startled expression.
He had been with her for two years and had never seen her make such an expression.
Very fragile, tears welling up in her eyes...
But Huo Jiao didn't lose her composure, her throat choked with a hint of sob: "Sorry to interrupt your business! I'll get my ID and leave right away!"
After that, she entered the master bedroom and rummaged through some things before finding her documents.
As soon as he got up, his hand was caught.
Jiang Lan's gaze was deep, and he explained to her: "Huo Jiao, it's not what you think!"
Huo Jiao's lips trembled slightly, but when she looked up, she smiled at him: "Jiang Lan, listen, you don't need to explain anything to me! It's very normal for you to do this with your little slut girlfriend, isn't it If you're going to apologize, you should have said enough when we broke up. There's no need now! I also don't have time to keep pestering you, don't overestimate your own importance."
She brushed his hand away and walked off.
She, too, had pride. For such humiliation, she wouldn't let him see her vulnerability... even crying, she would hide!
When Huo Jiao left, Song Qingqing was wearing a man's shirt, but it seemed like she was declaring war: "Miss Huo, I'm sorry! I didn't intentionally steal your boyfriend!"
Huo Jiao's footsteps came to a halt.
She really didn't want to deal with this woman, but she was so innocent and virtuous, it made her angry!
She took the warm water from the dining table and walked over to drench Song Qingqing from head to toe. Song Qingqing screamed... Jiang Lan came out of the bedroom, frowning: "Huo Jiao stop messing around!"
Huo Jiao sneered: "Jiang Lan, listen up, you better lock yourselves up!"
After saying that, she turned and left...: "No need! We're not just starting to date, it's been a while already, so it's not that new anymore.""What, disgusted with me"Luke was still joking with her when there was a knock at the hotel door.....