Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

Thinking of the intensity of the alcohol, Jing Yihong wanted to block the alcohol for Nangong He, just raised his hand slightly, then retracted it calmly, and secretly clenched his fist.

At this time, if he stepped forward to block the drink, it would only make outsiders look down on Nangong He even more.

In the current situation, Nan Gonghe can only drink the glass of wine that Mu Ningfeng "carefully prepared".

Nangong He shook the wine glass lightly, stopped Shen Wan's hand that wanted to snatch the wine glass, and said lightly: "It's just a glass of wine. Since Mr. Mu sincerely toasted me, of course I have to give Mr. Mu this face."

He raised his wine glass and drank the foreign wine in the glass.The fiery liquid burned down the esophagus into the stomach, but Nangong He still didn't change his face.

"Mr. Mu, I still have a lot of guests to entertain you, please do what you want!"

After finishing speaking, he took Shen Wan's hand and walked towards the others.

Jing Yihong was worried that Nangong He would not be able to hold on, so he turned around to get the hangover medicine when he raised his glass.

Ruan Qianya looked at Mu Ningfeng angrily, and asked displeasedly: "Do you have to target Nangong He? You were the one who refused to be with Shen Wan back then, but now no matter who dares to marry anyone, you don't Qualified to mess around here!"

"It's okay if you don't want me to target Nangong He!" Mu Ningfeng raised a sly smile, and leaned closer to Ruan Qianya, "You promise to follow me, and I will disappear here immediately, and I will definitely not ruin this wedding."

"You..." Ruan Qianya was about to scold him for wishful thinking when she was caught off guard by a hand and pulled into someone's arms.

She raised her head, saw Jing Yihong's almost fire-breathing gaze, and subconsciously shrank into his arms.

Jing Yihong put his arms around her shoulders, and picked up a cup from behind.

"I just realized today that Mr. Mu really knows how to play. I also learned from Mr. Mu."

While speaking, he picked up two bottles of foreign wine and poured them into the glass, and brought the full glass to Mu Ningfeng.

"I have to respect you for this glass of wine, thank you for always liking Chia Ya, but unfortunately, she is destined to be my woman in this life."

Mu Ningfeng didn't expect that Jing Yihong would retaliate against him in his own way, the palms beside him were clenched secretly, and he didn't take the glass of wine for a long time.

"What? Mr. Mu, is this disrespecting me, or are you afraid to drink?"

Facing Jing Yihong's aggressiveness, Mu Ningfeng was about to reach out to take it, when a voice suddenly came, breaking the stalemate.

"What are you talking about?"

The appearance of Nangong Lingyu was completely unexpected by Jing Yihong.

He saw the wine glass in Jing Yihong's hand, and took it directly, "Is this glass of wine reserved for me?"

Before Jing Yihong could speak, Nangong Lingyu took a big sip, and then frowned.

"There seems to be something wrong with the taste of this wine? Why is it so bad?" He put the wine glass on the table in disgust, and urged Jing Yihong and the others: "I think Ah He will be drunk too much today, why don't you hurry up and help He blocks it!"

Jing Yihong snorted coldly, "How could he not be drunk if he was deliberately calculated by someone with a heart?"

After saying this, Jing Yihong took Ruan Qianya and left.

Ruan Qianya wanted to break away from Jing Yihong's hand in displeasure, and complained, "Just now Nangong Lingyu was clearly helping Mu Ningfeng on purpose, and then he pretended to care about Nangonghe, it's so hypocritical!"

"So you were planning to expose him directly just now?" Jing Yihong persuaded rather helplessly: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. Even if you expose him, it won't change anything, as long as we know it in our hearts."

Mu Ningfeng picked up two glasses of champagne, handed one of them to Nangong Lingyu, and said gratefully: "Thank you for helping me out just now, otherwise, if I drink that glass of foreign wine, I'm afraid I will be helped away."

"It turns out that you also know the alcohol content of this foreign wine, so you deliberately made things difficult for Nangong He, right?" Nangong Lingyu didn't go to pick up the champagne he handed over. He was still smiling just now, but now it was as cold as ice.

Mu Ningfeng's hands trembled without a trace, his smile was a little stiff, "Yes, I deliberately made things difficult for him, I wanted to make him look ugly at the wedding, and embarrass him in front of Shen Wan!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Ningfeng would admit it without hesitation, Nangong Lingyu frowned slightly, "Don't you dislike Shen Wan?"

Mu Ningfeng hesitated for a moment, but did not answer Nangong Lingyu's question.

He answered irrelevantly and asked: "I just hate Nangong He, don't you too? Don't forget who caused Tang Corporation to go bankrupt, and now Nangong He is robbing you for the position of chairman regardless of brotherhood, don't you?" Hate him?"

"I'm not as mean as you."

Nangong Lingyu took the champagne that Mu Ningfeng handed over, and poured it out in front of his face, the contempt in his eyes was clearly visible.

At the end of the wedding banquet, Nangong He couldn't remember how much he had drunk, and with the last sliver of reason left, he sent the last guests away, and then slumped on the chair, feeling that his headache was about to burst.

Seeing Nangong He's drunken and bewildered look, Jing Yihong said worriedly: "I think I'd better send you back to the old house."

"No, I'm fine." Nangong He retained a sliver of reason, "Didn't you also drink alcohol? You can't drive, it's enough to have a driver."

Shen Wan didn't want to always trouble Ruan Qianya and the others, so she took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, I'm here! I will take good care of him."

Hearing Shen Wan's swearing assurance, Jing Yihong felt relieved a little, and personally watched the driver take them back.

The finishing work of the wedding banquet was done by Jing Yihong alone. After finishing everything, Jing Yihong walked into the lounge, only to find that Ruan Qianya had fallen asleep on the sofa.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the lounge was a little low. Jing Yihong picked up the remote control and turned the temperature up a bit. Then he took off his coat and gently covered Ruan Qianya.

Although his movements were careful enough, he still woke up Ruan Qianya.

She looked at Jing Yihong with sleepy eyes, "It's all over?"

"Well, I'm done." Jing Yihong rubbed Ruan Qianya's hair distressedly, and asked softly, "Are you tired? I'll go pick up the car first and wait for you at the door."

Ruan Qianya dawdled in the lounge for a while, took off her high-heeled shoes, put on comfortable flat shoes, walked out of the lounge, and stood in front of the elevator when a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Why are you here alone? What about your boyfriend who loves you?"

Turning around, seeing Mu Ningfeng walking towards him, he felt inexplicably nervous.

She said lightly: "He went to pick up the car."

Then he asked suspiciously, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"If I said, I'm waiting for you, would you believe me?" Mu Ningfeng twitched his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

Looking into his eyes, Ruan Qianya twitched the corner of her lips sarcastically, "Mu Ningfeng, how many of your words do you think are credible? Even Shen Wan, who was your childhood sweetheart, can be used by you. Will you believe that you really have feelings for me?"