I Kicked My Rich Husband After Amnesia

Chapter 46

Chapter 46 I am not reconciled to old bad debts. ...

    It's really old bad debts. When he was young and frivolous, he would hurt his new wife like that.

    She was actually able to remain indifferent to her tears, her heart was as stubborn as a rock, as hard as iron.

    Chen Yingli looked at him cheekily denying what she had said, and felt really angry. With his hands in his pockets, the man leaned against the door, just blocking the house number behind him.

    He drooped his eyes and lowered his eyelids, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said sullenly: "You have no evidence, I don't admit it."

    Chen Yingli was impressed by his brazenness, "Forget it."

    Jiang Ding made up his mind to stick to it today She must not give Ji Yue a chance to sneak in. He slowly followed behind her, "Didn't you have lunch?"

    Chen Yingli ignored him.

    Jiang Ding was not discouraged, "There is a hot pot in Baizi Street that you like very much." The

    girl still didn't plan to pay attention to him, and didn't even turn her head. She casually tied a ball head with the black hair band on her wrist, and put it on Masks, ready to go to the hotel cafeteria for a meal.

    Jiang Ding had long legs and big strides, and he caught up with her easily with his big strides. During these days, he has been frustrated by her a lot. He has been worn down from being aloof at the beginning to losing his temper now.

    After all, she dislikes him no matter what, and finds it annoying no matter what he does.

    Jiang Ding had already given up on it, and didn't want to care about her wishes anymore.

    If you don't, you won't.

    If you don't agree, you don't agree.

    Let's do it first.

    The man suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her thin and fair wrist, and pulled her with a little force, pulling her directly into his arms. She was wearing a loose knit skirt with the neckline slightly open, and the skin submerged in the collar was full of warmth. Sweet, delicate and silky to the touch.

    Chen Yingli tried her best to shake off his hand, but the force was as strong as an ox, and her fingers were tighter than pliers. She couldn't do anything to him, and she couldn't shake him off for a while.

    "The public, can you show some face?"

    Jiang Ding sneered, "I still have this thing?"

    Chen Yingli: "..."

    Indeed, no.

    Chen Yingli dragged him into the elevator and sat down directly in the underground garage. Chen Yingli looked up and saw the man's tense and cold outline, his thin lips slightly pursed into a straight line, with a moist luster. His expressionless face seemed cold and cold, and the lowered eyelashes revealed a touch of coldness.

    He pulled the car door with his other hand, threw her into the co-pilot, and locked the car door along the way.

    Jiang Ding didn't call the driver and drove by himself.

    Chen Yingli found that he was useless for navigation and was very familiar with the roads of this small city. Then she remembered what he said last time that they had traveled here before, so it seems that they should have stayed in this small city for a long time at that time.