Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Chapter 225 I think it’s too late to beat you!

"Yeah. Go ahead."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zhen's lips.

Tang Shuya went to a terrace in the restaurant to answer the phone.

"What are you doing? Why did you take so long to answer?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Yu Jiaruo's voice.

Tang Shuya said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just missed you."

The girl on the other end of the phone was smiling.

Tang Shuya frowned impatiently, "Nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute, there's some noise over there, are you outside?"

"Yes."

"I was outside too. Ah, I just happened to run into someone I know. Let's not talk about that for now."

After Yu Jiaruo finished speaking, she made a "boo" sound into the microphone and hung up the phone.

Tang Shuya gritted his teeth and stared at the black phone screen for a while.

As soon as the call was disconnected, Mr. Yu called in. Mr. Yu had been somewhat dissatisfied with him recently, and Tang Shuya didn't want to break up with him so hastily, after all, Tang Yongnian was still eyeing him covetously.

Things that need to be done on the face must be done.

In desperation, I picked up the phone again...

The door of the private room was pushed open. Ling Zhen thought Tang Shuya had returned. Without turning around, she said directly, "I've tried it. This rice porridge is indeed delicious. The flavors of the ingredients are all blended into the porridge. I'll fill a bowl for you. You..."

Ling Zhen was a little late to notice that the person didn't respond, so he turned around and saw that the person was not Tang Shuya, but Yu Jiaruo.

Sometimes this world is pitifully small, and you will always meet people you don't want to meet.

When Tang Shuya brought Ling Zhen here, he did not hide anything and walked in through the main gate with a swagger.

It just so happened that someone was about to leave. This person had attended the engagement party of Tang Shuya and Yu Jiaruo and was a relative of the Yu family.

He naturally recognized Tang Shuya and Ling Zhen, but Tang Shuya did not recognize him.

This person immediately called Yu Jiaruo.

It just so happened that Yu Jiaruo was nearby and it only took her twenty minutes to get over.

"Well, you're such a fickle bastard. You took my money and are still pestering Brother Shuya!"

Facing Yu Jiaruo's aggressive questioning, Ling Zhen was a little nervous, but he didn't show any fear at all. Instead, he gently put down the bowl of soup and said calmly, "This is none of my business. I was already halfway there when Tang Shuya caught me and brought me back. He just wouldn't let me go. What can I do?"

Yu Jiaruo bared her teeth, clearly not believing Ling Ruo's words.

She approached step by step, hatred in her eyes, "You're lying! You must have used some means to seduce Brother Shuya. How could you be so mean?"

Ling Zhen smiled, the cold sarcasm on his lips undisguised. "I may be a bit of a slut, but it works. Tang Shuya is happy to be hooked by me. What about you? If you hook him, will he take the bait?"

Damn it!

These words were not very hurtful but extremely insulting, and they hit Yu Jiaruo's sore spot!

Yu Jiaruo gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Zhen fiercely, as if she wanted to tear her into pieces.

It wasn't Yu Jiaruo's style not to fight back fiercely, so she retorted, "You're just a bastard who can't have children. Don't think you're so attractive. When Brother Shuya gets tired of you, I don't think any man would want you."

It's no use bringing up this matter. This matter is a pain that will never be erased from Ling Rui's heart. Her infertility was also caused by Yu Jiaruo.

The new and old grudges mixed together like dry firewood and raging fire, which burst into flames as soon as they were touched, and directly wrapped around Ling Yuan's heart and burned it.

At this moment, Ling Zhen's teeth were almost broken. She suppressed her inner anger and reached into her bag stealthily.

The more anxious the other person is, the calmer you should be.

The rhythm can be fully controlled in your own hands.

Ling Yuan's lips curled up into a cold smile. "My inability to have children is your fault, isn't it? If you calculate it that way, the money you give me is far from enough. You should give me more."

"So what if I did it? Do you have any proof? You're trying to extort money from me just by talking. You're really overestimating yourself and it's ridiculous!"

"And that bastard in your belly deserves to die too! Now you'll never be able to have children again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp and loud "pop" sound.

A slap landed on Yu Jiaruo's face.

The slap was so strong that half of Yu Jiaruo's face was numb.

She was completely stunned and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She slowly raised her hand and gently touched the red and swollen half of her face. Her other hand pointed at Ling Sha, her fingertips trembling slightly as she repeatedly muttered, "You, you, you actually... hit me?"

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, full of disbelief and humiliation.

Ling Liang gently shook his palm, which was slightly painful from using too much force, and sneered, "So what if I hit you? I think it's too late!"

Yu Jiaruo had never suffered such injustice before. She had always been raised by a wealthy family, and even if she got a little hurt, she would wail for half a day.

She screamed like a ghost, "You bitch! I'm going to fight you!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Ling Ru with bared fangs and claws like an angry bull.

Seeing this, Ling Zhen was suddenly startled, moved quickly, and hid behind a chair.

Yu Jiaruo rushed forward too hard and hit her head hard on the chair. The piercing pain in her knees made her stagger a few steps involuntarily and almost fall down.

Yu Jiaruo's anger reached its peak after being humiliated again. She looked around and her eyes finally locked on the bowl of steaming hot porridge.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she picked up the bowl of porridge without hesitation and was about to throw it at Ling Sha.

At this critical moment, a slender hand came out and slammed the bowl of hot porridge down.

The hot porridge rolled in the air, and most of it eventually spilled onto the back of Tang Shuya's fair hand.

The hot porridge dissipated heat slowly, and the temperature was still almost 90 degrees Celsius. The back of Tang Shuya's hand turned visibly red.

In an instant, a burning pain came over him. Tang Shuya frowned and couldn't help but let out a low groan.

The soup bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Tang Shuya!"

Ling Zhen exclaimed, and quickly ran over to hold his elbow tightly to check his injury.

Tang Shuya didn't care about the pain on the back of his hand. He found that she not only did not resist contact with him, but also took the initiative to come forward and support him.

Yu Jiaruo was so frightened that she stood there like a wooden chicken.

She never thought that her impulsiveness would hurt the innocent Tang Shuya.

If she hadn't supported herself on the back of the chair beside her, she would have fallen to the ground.

"It hurts, right? Let's go to the hospital."

Ling Zhen did look worried, but in Yu Jiaruo's eyes, he seemed to be pretending.

The anger couldn't help but rise in my chest again.

She also took a few steps forward and grabbed Tang Shuya's other arm. She couldn't help but sniff, her eyelashes drooping. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. It's all Ling Zhen's fault. She was the one who started it, and I fought back."

Hearing this, Ling Zhen slowly let go of Tang Shuya's hand.

She bit her lip, seeming a little aggrieved, and whispered, "I did slap her because she said my dead child was... a bastard."

Tang Shuya and Yu Jiaruo were both stunned.