Please keep a low profile, Madam Reborn

Walking to the corner and sitting down, Jane lowered her head, a haze flashed in her eyes.

She told herself that Xia Mo's punishment had just begun.

The time for toasting and celebrating passed quickly, and a group of people gathered around, noisy, but it was quite lively.

After the wedding, Jane was called into the wedding room by a crowd of people.

With a loud bang, the door was slammed open.

Jian Luo was taken aback, glanced at Jiang Rancheng who was almost pushed in by the door, and Jiang Funian who lowered his head and had no breath, and frowned slightly.

After Jiang Rancheng left, Jiang Funian looked up at Jian Luo.

Frowning slightly, he raised his feet and walked towards the bed, untied his tie roughly with his hands, and took off his suit.

Jian Luo stared at him like a ghost, shrinking back.

Noticing her subtle movements, Jiang Funian's eyes darkened, and his breath became more and more depressed.

Stretching out his big hand, the suit was thrown on the bedside.

Jiang Funian pinched her chin with one hand, and said coldly: "Song Miao, don't forget our agreement."

Jian Luo was a little confused, and almost blurted out some agreement, but in fact, the memory of the original owner was very vague.

What's more, Jian Luo didn't have the slightest impression of the agreement that Jiang Funian said.

Feeling her ecstasy, Jiang Funian was a little angry, and his hand on her chin became heavier.

Jian Luo cried out in pain, turned her head, broke away from his hand, and looked at him inexplicably.

"Song Miao, don't play dumb for me, think about your brother's current situation."

Jiang Funian gritted his teeth, his tone very impatient.

Jian Luo's eyes flashed, and when he caught a key word, something about the original owner's younger brother automatically appeared in his mind.

Song Qi, the younger brother of the original owner Song Miao, and she are both from the orphanage. They have depended on each other since childhood.But Song Qi recently went to prison because of a crime, and Jiang Funian needs to hang around in the middle.

And Jiang Funian needed her to please Mrs. Jiang.

Based on such an interest relationship, the original owner and Jiang Funian held a wedding, but after thinking about it, things were not that simple.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, and she said lightly: "Who is pretending to be stupid? As long as you don't forget what you promised me, I can naturally handle the old lady well."
Jiang Funian snorted coldly, with hostility in his eyes.

"hope so."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up and walked to the side drawer.

Taking out a document from it, Jiang Funian made a sullen face and almost threw the thing in her face.

"There are three chapters in the agreement, do your own thing well, and don't make things difficult for me."

Every word seemed to come out of the gap between his teeth, Jian Luo didn't know where he was so malicious.

Frowning, Jian Luo opened the file bag, took a look, and couldn't help laughing.

Within the agreed time, she will definitely not get entangled with outsiders, she knows which is more important.

But when she glanced down again, when she saw the last item, Jian Luo's face immediately sank.

"What do you mean? Why do I have to report my own whereabouts to you?"

She frowned, and her tone was a little unstable.

She can keep her body clean, but this is a bit too much.

Jiang Funian sneered: "Hehe, Song Miao, do you have a bad memory, or do I have to remind you?"

Jian Luo froze in place, what reminded her?

Could it be that the original owner did something heinous before?
"After Song Qi's incident, it's inevitable that you can't guarantee that you will run away with money like three years ago. Where can I find someone then?" When he said this, ice scum was about to spit out from his mouth.

Jian Luo was taken aback, she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Seeing her bowing her head and falling silent, Jiang Funian continued to sneer.

"I really don't know how my mother likes a woman like you?"

Jian Luo choked, and then retorted: "Of course I have my own advantages, what do you know?"

"Oh, is it?"

Jane Luo: "..."

After confirming that she had signed the contract, Jiang Funian looked away coldly, took a pillow from the bed and put it in the middle of the big bed, and immediately took off his shoes and lay down.

Jian Luo suddenly wanted to hit someone, but after thinking about it, let's forget it.

"Go back to Jiang's main house tomorrow morning, and... stay away from Jiang Rancheng."

After a long silence, he suddenly said something sinister, his tone full of warning.

But needless to say, Jian Luo would not get close to Jiang Rancheng unnecessarily.

Because she knew that he had betrayed her before and was as close as a couple with her enemy, Jian Luo's feelings for Jiang Rancheng were beyond words.

Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, Jian Luo knew that she and Jiang Rancheng were done for.It's all over.

The next morning.

The sun shines on the room through the tall floor-to-ceiling curtains. After cleaning up, Jian Luo and Jiang Funian went to the main house.

The black Bentley stopped steadily at the gate of the mansion, Jian Luo took off her seat belt and got out of the car quickly.

When she came to this place again, Jian Luo was a little dazed, the sunlight above her head was a bit glaring, she squinted her eyes, and stretched out her hand to block it.

Jiang Funian came over, put his big hands on her waist, and whispered intimately in her ear.

"Wait a minute, you know how to do it."

The living room was full of familiar faces.

Jiang Rancheng, the old lady of the Jiang family, Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Funian's eldest brother, Jiang Mo Nian.

And Xia Mo...

Jian Luo was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses, calmed down her emotions, and greeted Old Madam Jiang.

The old lady Jiang was full of smiles and beckoned her to sit down.

"Xiao Miao, you have worked hard these days." Mrs. Jiang winked at her for a while, "If Fu Nian dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and watch me deal with him like this."

Jian Luo laughed out loud, looked up at Jiang Funian's icy face, and her mood immediately turned cold.

This person is really...

"Uncle, how do you think about what you said yesterday?" Jiang Rancheng asked with a smile.

Jiang Funian glanced at him, then glanced at Jiang Mo Nian, who was a bit embarrassed, and said three words lightly: "Let's talk."

The smile suddenly froze on his face, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in Jiang Rancheng's eyes.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jiang hurried out to smooth things over, "Eat as you eat, don't talk about what you have or what you don't have."

Jiang Monian's face was ashen, he looked at Jiang Funian and snorted disdainfully.

After a meal, it was very boring.

Sitting opposite Jiang Rancheng and Xia Mo, Jian Luo almost spilled the tea in her hand as she watched the two show off their affection.

Exhaling lightly, she smiled decently at the old lady, and then found a reason to go to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the sink, Jian Luo patted her cheeks with cold water, closed her eyes tightly, and let her nerves relax for a moment.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her waist from behind, Jian Luo trembled, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the person who came.

Jiang Rancheng smiled: "Do me a favor, Miss Song."

Jane fell cold, broke free from his hand, and said angrily: "Please pay attention to your identity, don't forget who I am!"

The man smiled ambiguously, and then scolded disdainfully: "Then when you targeted Momo, did you pay attention to your identity?"