บททั้งหมดของ From criminal to CEO's wife: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

Instead of waiting for humiliation, a man's low, slightly reprimanding voice was in his ear:     "Next time don't let me see you running in a hurry."     Shen Xiujin said while putting down Jane Tong's feet, if this woman knew to care a little about her own body, why would he need to give her a face.     Cold eyes swept her feet again, "Where are the shoes?"     "......?" Shoes?     What shoes?     Jane Tong followed his gaze, also looked over, only to suddenly remember, she got up in too much of a hurry, and at that time, all she wanted was to find this man, wanted to protest with him, wanted to express the anger that had been clenched in her heart for a long time, and then she also did not care to put her indoor slippers on, and ran out of the house barefoot.     So ...... he was just checking her feet?     The heart again felt absurd ....

Left foot outstretched, suspended halfway up the stairs, the old housekeeper stood downstairs, looking straight at the woman on the second floor stairway, although momentarily shocked at why she was not wearing a white dress, but what's the big deal, as long as this woman is not good.     Now, this woman's heart must be very bad, right, she this posture, is to jump down, right?     Jump jump jump jump!     Damn people, should have died a long time ago.     Damn people, three years ago, if everything Wei Ming endured was endured by this woman, then ...... Wei Ming would not have died.     The old housekeeper s eyes were away from the quenched poison, and he was dead wrapped around the second floor stairway Jane Tong ...... jumped down! Quickly jump!     Jane Tong put the old housekeeper downstairs waiting by the stairs in the eyes of the sinister one by one in the eyes.

Xiao Heng was full of shock: "......" stunned for a long while, with a face of sudden realization: "Jane Tong, I don't believe, I don't believe that you really are a gold-digging woman who loves money as much as her own life, or else, why would you have said that to me last time? That kind of words to come, you persuade me not to because of you and become their own hate the appearance of ...... Jane Tong, I do not believe that you really is a gold-digging woman.     I know those behaviors of mine have hurt you. But ......"     "No but. Xiao Dazhao, people who understand say things that are understandable, so sexually, I'll make things clear to you.     You want me to go with you?     Fine, wait for the day you defeat Shen Xiujin ......"     She let out a light laugh and reached out her hand, "Do you have a cigarette?"     Xiao Heng didn't know, why he suddenly brought up this

A black Bentley car, drove into a boulevard, the sky-high trees on both sides of the road, fell backwards, the car went through the iron gate, through the garden, and drove inside again.     Lightly stopping at the door, Shen Xiujin first got down from the car, and then bent down to pick up the woman in the car.     The woman's eyes were vacant, letting him hold her.     Butler Xia came out, "You're back, sir?" Just as he said, his eyes suddenly lagged when he touched the disheveled woman in Shen Xiu Jin's arms and looked at the men's suit wrapped around her body.     Dry lips, open and close a few times, forced a smile bowed down the waist and back.     The person in front of him made to walk past him, the old butler sneaked a sweeping glance, just this glance, suddenly shocked to stare at the old eyes, staring at the piercing red.     "Sir, let me take it for you." The old h

Early in the morning, he left, and Jane Tong is obviously a good year, but live into the seventy late old lady.     In winter, the sun is fine, she on a chaise longue, a blanket, and warm hands and feet hot water bag, sitting under the gable porch, basking in the sun.     Living into a dead wood like people.     The mansion came a new housekeeper, the new housekeeper does not smile, this is and summer housekeeper a tone, big morning, can hear the new housekeeper and summer housekeeper in the handover.     Both are engaged in the profession of housekeeper for most of their lives, do things, both let a person can not pick thorns, but under the surface of the calm, but it is a fight.     Intermittently in his ears was a conversation between the two old and new butlers.     Neither of the words was much, yet neither was simple.     Jane Tong just stared ahead, as