The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Jiang Wanjing understood what he meant after hearing this: "Was he photographed after all?"

"Yes, the entertainment news on TV has released it, saying that I was heavily armed and went to Hengcheng to date my girlfriend. My second sister-in-law's information was also dug out."

Jiang Wanjing frowned: "Why don't you come out and hold a press conference to make a statement?"

"I'm in Qingqiu's apartment now. I finally squeezed in a day and sneaked in. I don't want to go out. You know Qingqiu's temper recently. If I go out, she will come back soon and I will definitely not be able to get in. You have to solve the problem yourself."

Jiang Wanyi hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Jiang Wanjing turned on the TV in the hotel and actually saw the news about Jiang Wanyi and his mysterious girlfriend on a local entertainment program.

He took out his cell phone and called Jiang Wanzhou.

"It's me. I came to Hengcheng to see An An. I was photographed and there was gossip about it. Please handle it."

The sound of flipping papers on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped, and a teasing laugh came: "You? Went to Hengcheng?"

"Is it weird?"

"It's really strange. A workaholic would find time to date his wife. How could it not be strange?"

Jiang Wanjing frowned: "Don't tease me, aren't you a workaholic yourself?"

"I am busy, but I still have time to play. I can combine work and rest most of the time. But you are different. I never thought that after you got a girlfriend, you would be willing to travel across mountains and rivers to see her."

Jiang Wanjing himself found it funny. He had never thought that he could do such a thing.

I also haven’t thought about falling in love and getting married because I’m worried that I won’t have enough time to spend with my significant other.

Only now do I realize that I am the one who is left out, and I am even the one who traveled across mountains and rivers to see the other person just because I miss him/her.

Jiang Wanzhou's voice came from the other end of the phone again: "But wait, this is good. You don't look like a robot who only lives for work. You look more alive. Second brother and sister-in-law have made a great contribution."

Jiang Wanjing's lips curved slightly: "Well, so you should deal with the news as soon as possible. I don't want her to be tied to Panpan, that brainless guy."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wanyi read the news and immediately contacted the company, asking the public relations department to issue a statement in the name of the company, proving that today's entertainment news was fake, and that the man in the video was not Jiang Wanyi, but the second brother of his triplets. And the identity of An Ti was made public, as the future second wife of Jiang Group.

For a time, everyone, whether they knew An Ti or not, envied her.

An Ti just took a shower and went out to have a meal with Jiang Wanjing, and she received countless calls from classmates asking for confirmation.

Some people even directly congratulated her on becoming the second wife of the Jiang Group.

Those who used to mock her behind her back, saying that she would rely on her looks to get ahead and marry a rich man sooner or later, now kept silent.

After all, he really found a wealthy family.

I mean, my second brother just came to see me, is it necessary to make such a big fuss? It's too exaggerated.

However, these things did not affect Jiang Wanyi who was far away in Beijing at all.

At the moment, he was wearing an apron, humming a little tune while stewing soup in the kitchen.

Qin Qingqiu came back from get off work. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the shoes on the floor and looked towards the kitchen.

Sure enough, the person in the kitchen heard the noise, opened the door, and showed a handsome smile: "Surprise, your Mr. Snail is here, are you happy?"

Qin Qingqiu put her bag on the cabinet at the door and walked over: "How did you get in? Who did you get the key from? My dad or my mom?"

"My aunt gave it to me. You know that my aunt loves me the most."

Qin Qingqiu was helpless: "Aren't you very busy?"

"I'm actually quite busy, but I see you're even busier than me. You haven't seen me for a month, don't you miss me?"

Qin Qingqiu shrugged calmly: "You can see it on TV every day."

"But you don't watch TV every day, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

Qin Qingqiu nodded, went back to the bedroom to change clothes, washed her hands, went into the kitchen, and helped him bring out the three dishes and one soup he had prepared.

The two of them sat at the dining table, and Jiang Wanyi casually served her a bowl of soup: "You didn't watch the news, did you? Today, my second brother went to Hengcheng to date An Ti, and was photographed. As a result, gossip about An Ti and I came out. It was really funny. Who would have thought that my second brother would go to Hengcheng for love?"

Qin Qingqiu was also a little surprised: "It's indeed not like my second brother's style."

"Yes, I'm the only one in the family who can do this," he said, holding the soup bowl, taking a spoonful and blowing it. When it was no longer hot, he passed it to Qin Qingqiu's mouth: "Open your mouth, ah..."

Qin Qingqiu subconsciously raised his hand to take it: "I can do it myself."

"You know you can't beat me, so why don't you just be honest?"

Qin Qingqiu frowned and tilted his head back, feeling that it was necessary to talk to Jiang Wanyi again.

"Third brother..."

Jiang Wanyi raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously: "Who is your third brother? Call me again."

"Okay, okay, Panpan, come on, let's talk."

Jiang Wanyi grinned: "Open your mouth and drink this soup, I will talk to you."

Qin Qingqiu felt somewhat helpless, but he finally moved forward and drank the soup.

Jiang Wanyi put down the bowl and looked at her: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"We're both not young anymore, we can't be so clingy all the time, it's not appropriate..."

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"At once……"

Jiang Wanyi's expression, which was extremely relaxed just now, now darkened a little: "I have only liked you since I was a child. I have almost said the six words "I want to marry you" to death. Did you really take it to heart? My second brother is engaged, and we have known each other for even longer. Isn't it time to finalize the marriage?"

Qin Qingqiu listened to it, and his ears were almost broken. "But are we really suitable for each other?"

"Why is it inappropriate? If you don't marry me, who else do you want to marry?" Jiang Wanyi was not angry, and looked at her seriously: "We grew up together. I even grew up drinking my aunt's milk. As soon as you lift your butt, I know what shit you are going to do. Don't say you don't like me.

I used to be given nicknames in school because I was fat, and I didn’t care about it that much. But you fought with others for me until you were bleeding. If this isn’t love, what is it?

Also, when you were a freshman in college, someone was pursuing you, and I went to find you. You explained everything to me like a young wife who was caught having an affair. If you don’t care about me, then what is that?

Growing up, no one knows better than us what we like and dislike. We understand each other, respect each other's interests, get along harmoniously, and never quarrel. In these years, you have no boyfriend, and I have never thought of dating any girl other than you. So, tell me, what is wrong with us?"