C12 Tyrant

Lo Jinxia was so angry with him that she did not have a temper, but she did not dare to really anger him, so she could only explain with a cold face, "I did not say that it was you who thought about it."

It was always like that. Jiang Jiaran had taken care of her more or less. The two of them were at most ordinary friends. It would be strange if she did not feel that there was something wrong with her brain if she suddenly gave him the marriage certificate.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't give it to him. I have plenty of ways to let him know about our relationship!" Gong Mingyang smiled coldly. He picked up the two marriage certificates from the bed and threw them back into the drawer.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will ask Jiang Yao to take a leave of absence for you. When you have thought about it, come and find me!"

Gong Mingyang turned around and left Lo Jinxia alone in the bedroom. He closed the door and went out.

Before he left, he deliberately locked the door.

Lo Jinxia could clearly hear the sound of the door being locked. She could not help but throw a pillow over angrily. "Tyrant!"

Hearing the weak struggle of the little woman in the room, Gong Mingyang's eyes flashed with a cold and sharp light. He turned around and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Zhao Yuemei was still waiting for Gong Mingyang's final punishment.

Her health was not good and her blood sugar was very high. Usually, she could not stand for too long. If she stood for too long, she would feel dizzy and weak all over.

She had been slapped twice by Jiang Yao just now. In addition, she had been standing in fear for so long. At this time, her entire body was covered in cold sweat. She was almost in shock.

Seeing that Gong Mingyang had finally come downstairs, she seemed to have grasped the last straw of hope. She hurriedly cried and said to him, "Boss, please let me go. I won't dare to do it again."

Gong Mingyang looked at her, turned around, and sat on the sofa. His movements were as noble as a king.

"I can let you go. Help me do something."

...

After sending Zhao Yuemei away, Gong Mingyang went upstairs again and opened the bedroom door.

The floor was full of pillow, which showed the anger of the women in the room. He smiled lightly and did not care about it. He just lifted his leg and walked to the bedside.

Maybe it was because of the ruckus, Lo Jinxia had already fallen asleep with a pillow in her arms.

The little girl's emotions came and went quickly.

Gong Mingyang reached out his hand and gently picked up Lo Jinxia, who was as soft as a pile of mud, before turning around and entering the bathroom.

"Oh... Hmm?"

Feeling her body being soaked in warm water, Lo Jinxia lazily opened her eyes to take a look. When she realized that she was lying in the bathtub, she immediately sat up in shock.

Beside her, Gong Mingyang was holding a soft brush with great patience and wiping her arm.

His movements were gentle and focused. If he had not used cold violence on her just now, Lo Jinxia would have been moved by the love and pampering on his face.

Unfortunately, the person sitting in front of her was not a human, but a devil.

"That, Jiang Jiaran and I really have nothing to do with each other. He is my senior, and we will meet occasionally in the club." After a while, Lo Jinxia quickly explained to Gong Mingyang.

Gong Mingyang looked up at her. Under the fog, he could not see the expression in her eyes clearly. "I know..."

"Then... Can you not make things difficult for him?" Although Jiang Jiaran's family background was not bad, Gong Mingyang's identity still made Lo Jinxia feel afraid. Naturally, she pleaded for mercy on his behalf.

Gong Mingyang's hand holding the soft brush paused, and then he smiled and said, "Okay."

Lo Jinxia frowned and wanted to see the expression on his face seriously, but he bent down and pulled him out of the water.

"Go to sleep first!" He grabbed a towel and wrapped it tightly around her, who was as slippery as a mermaid. He strode out of the bathroom.

This time, his movements were unbelievably gentle.

With her back facing Gong Mingyang, Lo Jinxia's heart started to panic for no reason. She did not know this man very well, but judging from his abnormal actions just now, she had a feeling that he would not let go of Jiang Jiaran's matter.

"Well, you won't make things difficult for Jiang Jiaran, right?" Lo Jinxia moved her body and asked hesitantly.

Gong Mingyang deliberately tightened his grip on her waist and forced her not to turn around. Lo Jinxia struggled a few times and then automatically gave up.

"Do you know who Jiang Jiaran is?" He asked her in a deep voice and rubbed her fair and smooth neck with his nose.

Lo Jinxia felt an itch on her back and quickly shrank her neck to avoid it. "I don't know. I... I don't have much contact with him."

What she said was true. She really did not have much contact with Jiang Jiaran. She knew that Jiang Jiaran's family was very rich and his studies were very good. He was also handsome and was publicly acknowledged as the school grass. As for the rest, it was not within the scope of her concern.

After all, she understood in her heart that with her identity, Jiang Jiaran, such an outstanding man, was not on the same page as her.

Her answer made Gong Mingyang smile with satisfaction. He hugged the woman in his arms tightly and his smile relaxed a lot. "It's good that you don't know. Go to sleep..."

This night, he still did not sleep well.

In fact, Gong Mingyang did not do anything to Lo Jinxia. He was not angry, and he did not make things difficult for her. He did not even say anything serious.

However, for some reason, Lo Jinxia's right eyelid twitched from last night to the morning.

When he got up in the morning, Gong Mingyang was no longer there.

Lo Jinxia stared blankly at the place where he had rested last night. She reached out and touched it. It was cold. This meant that he should have left very early.

He left so early today. Would he still be angry with her?

Thinking of this, Lo Jinxia's right eyelid could not help but twitch twice.

Sure enough, when she went downstairs, she saw that there seemed to be two more guards at the entrance of the large living room.

"Good morning, Madam!" The one who greeted her was still the smiling Jiang Yao, but Lo Jinxia could clearly feel that the smile on his face today was hidden by a knife.

"Where's Mingyang?" Lo Jinxia looked around the living room but did not see Gong Mingyang. There was no dining room either. She could not help feeling nervous.

"Director Gong said he will be away today and will not be back until late. Breakfast has been prepared for you according to Director Gong's instructions. Please treat him to dinner!" Jiang Yao bowed and gestured for Lo Jinxia to come over.

Lo Jinxia turned around and looked at the two bodyguards who suddenly appeared at the door. She pretended to be casual and asked, "Why are these two standing at the door? I remember I did not have them yesterday!"

She looked over and realized that not only were there bodyguards at the door of the living room, but there were also many people standing guard in the yard.

What did that mean? Did Gong Mingyang play Confinement Game with her?

Jiang Yao replied to Lo Jinxia without batting an eyelid, "It's nothing. Director Gong said that it hasn't been peaceful recently, so he just strengthened his defense."

Lo Jinxia looked at him in confusion. Seeing his fake smile, she thought for a while and deliberately said, "I'm not eating anymore. You go and drive me to school."

"I'm sorry. I have already taken leave of school for you according to Director Gong's instructions. You may not be able to go to school for the next few days!"