"Lu Zhiyang!"

At this time, two people were crowded in a small cubicle in the men's bathroom.

Jingxuan's delicate and bright face turned red with anger.

Just five minutes ago, she was dragged here by some shameless man.

The dog man's face was calm, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a low and deep voice sounded in her ears: "Xuanxuan, if you are not afraid of attracting people, just shout louder."

He restrained her waist with one hand, raised his other hand to help her smooth the strands of hair from her forehead, and tucked them behind her ears. He also added in a special way: "I'm not afraid anyway."

Jing Xuan: "..."

She raised her eyelids, raised her chin slightly, stared at him with her beautiful eyes, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Lu Zhiyang, if you want to come to the toilet to breathe fresh air, then you can do it yourself! But don't pull me in!"

The man's narrow phoenix eyes under the lenses were slightly narrowed, and his thin lips smiled evilly: "Wherever you are, there is a hint of sweetness in the air."

Jing Xuan: "..."

"are you crazy!"

"Do you have any medicine?"

"I have money and can send you to the best mental hospital!"

"How to do?"

Jingxuan wanted to roll her eyes, but she didn't know that he suddenly said such a sentence. She didn't follow him for a moment, so she said "Huh?"

The pair of deep eyes under the man's spectacles stared at the woman in front of him who he still can't give up. "But you are the only one who can cure my disease."

When Jing Xuan heard this, he frowned: "Get out!"

Lu Zhiyang thought he could let go.

He really let go for six years, but when he was once again touched by this pure little chrysanthemum that turned into a red rose with thorns, he couldn't hold back the heart that had been suppressed for a long time.

It's like being infected with poppy and wanting to quit but not being able to.

He stretched out his big, well-articulated palms to clasp her chin, and then pressed forward.

Jingxuan wanted to hide, but there was no way to hide behind him.

He spoke again: "Tell me, if Yang Jichu knew that his female companion was trapped here by me and fooling around with me, would he go crazy?"

Jingxuan looked at him with eyes wide open, "Wouldn't you know if you try it?"

Lu Zhiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you so confident in him?"

Jingxuan pursed her lips and did not answer.

Lu Zhiyang's voice suddenly became darker, "Yang Jichu is not suitable for you."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Jingxuan's eyes: "What? He's not suitable for me. Could it be that Mr. Lu is suitable for me?"

At this point, she paused for a moment, as if she was laughing at herself or the man in front of her.

But she thought, maybe, so she continued: "A man is like a pair of shoes. You can only tell if they fit or not by trying them. After trying them, if they don't fit, then just throw them away!"

Lu Zhiyang frowned and pursed his lips.

Jing Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, like crushed ice, "Mr. Lu, you have to be able to take things up and let go. Facts have proved that you are not suitable for me! In addition, anyone is qualified to come. You are not qualified to evaluate my choices!"

Lu Zhiyang raised his lips and said, "Xuanxuan, that's not what you said at the beginning." He let go of her chin and gently poked her heart with his finger, "You said, no matter how long it takes, the people here are I."

"You also said it was at the beginning." Jing Xuan said with a smile: "Just think that I was blind at the beginning. Not only was I blind, I was also blind in my heart!"

She became so cruel that she was even willing to scold herself.

Humph, wasn't she just blind with her eyes and heart back then? Otherwise, why would she have fallen in love with such a cruel and stinking scumbag!

"Lu, let me tell you, my sister is now sober in the world. You scumbag, step aside and don't tarnish my eyes!"

"I, Jingxuan, will never like you again in my life. You are a thing of the past to me. Once you have passed, you will never come back!"

Lu Zhiyang frowned, staring at her sharp red lips, with only one thought in his mind...

That means plugging it up.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Jingxuan was about to push him away, but the man quickly grabbed her chin, leaned over and kissed her.

Her eyes widened and she looked at the handsome face so close in disbelief.

She was stunned for a moment, put her hands on the man's strong shoulders, and pushed him hard.

"Well...let me go...Lu Zhi..."

The more she struggled, the more ferociously the man kissed her, like a lion about to go berserk.

Tossing and turning, his palms held the back of her head tightly, not giving her any chance to flinch.

"..."

the other side.

Su He didn't expect Jing Xuan to rescue her.

She could only send a message to someone while Wen Qian was not paying attention.

Jiang Yan's cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

He took it out and took a look.

Gu Beiyan on the side stretched his head over and happened to see that the person who sent the message was Su He.

He had a gossipy look on his face and joked teasingly: "Hey, you're so close and you still want to send messages, let's see what my siblings sent?"

Jiang Yan ignored him and put the phone away again without even looking at it.

Gu Beiyan had a question mark on his face, what does this mean?

Then he watched the man get up and walk in the direction of Su He.

When Wen Qian saw him standing next to Su He, she smiled and joked: "Brother Yan, you don't mind that I took up Su Su's time, do you?"

Jiang Yan put his hand on Su He's shoulder casually, his warm palm pressed against her shoulder.

And his answer was very direct: "I still mind it."

"Ah?" Wen Qian was obviously stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect Jiang Yan to answer this.

There was still a smile on her face: "Brother Yan is not afraid that I will abduct Su Su, right?"

Jiang Yan smiled and said nothing.

Wen Qian continued: "Su Su is very good, beautiful, and quiet. I like her very much. If I were a man, I would definitely look after her closely and protect her by my side."

Su He showed a standard smile in front of her.

This was the first time someone used the word "quiet" to describe her.

At this time, a male voice interrupted, "Mr. Wen, even if you are a man, you probably won't have a chance to get close to my sister-in-law."

When several people heard the sound and went away, they saw Lou Ziang and Tang Sirou walking side by side.

Lou Ziang greeted Wen Qianyi politely.

Wen Qian naturally knew him, the heir to the Lou Group, and she responded to him with the same polite smile.

Lou Ziang looked at Jiang Yan and Su He, a playful smile flashed between his eyebrows: "Sister-in-law is my eldest brother's heart. No one can take her away."

He looked at Jiang Yan and curled his lips: "Am I right? Brother."

Wen Qianyi was a little confused, why did Lou Ziang call to see Brother Yan?

Did she miss something?

The couple paid no attention to Lou Ziang.

After all, not everyone is qualified to let them deal with it, not to mention that the person in front of them is a mad dog that may bite people.

"Are you brothers?" Wen Qianyi looked at them back and forth in confusion and asked.

Jiang Yan would naturally not answer this kind of question.

But Lou Ziang was happy to answer: "Don't Mr. Wen know? Mr. Jiang and I are half-brothers, both born from the same mother."

Wen Qian was stunned. She had heard from her grandfather that Jiang Yan's mother had remarried.

But he didn't expect that Lou Zi'ang and Jiang Yan were half-brothers.

What's more, there's something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them. There's no feeling of being like a family at all, but rather a bit of tit-for-tat.

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

On the contrary, Su He laughed: "Master Lou, there is no need to tell others about this kind of thing in a big way, right?"

She raised her eyes, looked at him, and said with a smile that could not reach her eyes: "After all, this is not a glorious thing. Mrs. Lou abandoned her children before her ex-husband's body was still cold, and immediately turned around and married her half-father. My half-brother gave birth to a son half a year later. Tell me, when was this child conceived?"

After she finished her words, she added: "Ayan is not a rare mother in our family, and Mr. Lou doesn't need to publicize it everywhere. Fortunately, there are only a few of us here, and there are not many people. Otherwise, we won't be out for a while, Madam Lou’s ‘good people and good deeds’ is going to be a hot search topic, I think she doesn’t want to be on this hot search topic, right?”

Jiang Yan, who was originally gloomy, seemed to have a firework exploding in his eyes, and there was a smile on his handsome face.

Maybe it was Su He's words "our Ayan" that pleased him.

Su He's words immediately choked Lou Ziang.

She was threatening him nakedly!

His vicious eyes seemed to break Su He into pieces.

However, the next second, a sharper gaze fell on him, with a strong aura of hostility and a chill that made people stand on end, instantly making him feel fearful.

Su He naturally felt the hostility and oppressive aura emanating from Jiang Yan, but she didn't care about Lou Ziang's attitude towards her.

She raised her hand and patted the back of his hand on her shoulder, signaling him not to be angry.

In fact, the best way to deal with a weird person is to ignore him.

Lou Ziang just wants to anger them, attract their attention, or use something to hit their hearts, and he wants to find that feeling of superiority.

What Tang Sirou couldn't bear the most was that Su He always looked calm and calm when something happened.

And her intimate behavior with Jiang Yan made a ruthless look flash in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and said softly: "Miss Su, Aunt Ruozi is Brother Yan's mother after all. When you slander her like this, haven't you considered Brother Yan's feelings?"

When Su He looked at her, she quickly shrank behind Lou Ziang like a frightened rabbit.

That way, it was as if Su He was about to rush up and beat her.

Pretend to look pitiful.

It seems that Su He is a bit strong and bullying the weak.

Su He just glanced at her lightly, then raised his head and looked at the man beside him.

The two of them seemed to have something in mind, and Jiang Yan's eyes happened to fall on her.

She asked: "Husband, was what I said wrong?"

Jiang Yan looked at her tenderly and dotingly, and said with a slight curl of his thin lips: "Yes, whatever my wife says is right."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched her head, looking extremely doting on her.

As soon as Wen Qian was closest to them, she could most intuitively feel Jiang Yan's doting on Su He.

The two people's voices were neither loud nor quiet, and Lou Ziang and Tang Sirou could hear them clearly.

Su He had a slight smile on his lips. He turned to look at Tang Sirou and raised his eyebrows, but she did not speak.

But the meaning is very obvious: "Look, my husband doesn't have any objections, how can you get the nerve to point fingers here?"

Tang Sirou: "..."

Wen Qian was now even more sure that something was really wrong with these people.

Lou Ziang really said again without fear of death: "The eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law are really deeply in love as husband and wife."

Jiang Yan looked at him with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Take care of your people. If you can't manage them well, I don't mind having someone take care of them for you!"

He was referring to Tang Sirou, and he had not forgotten the trouble she caused Su He in the bathroom.

Tang Sirou looked at Jiang Yan's cold eyes and felt frightened in her heart.

At the same time, there was a burst of sadness in my heart.

Ever since Su He came back, Jiang Yan's attitude towards her was not as good as before.

She placed all her faults and all her resentment on Su He.

But she forgot all the bad things she had done before.

"..."

nine o'clock.

Su He and his party left the banquet hall.

After Su He came out of the front door, he heard Jing Xuan's cursing voice coming from behind him, who had disappeared for about half an hour.

She turned around and saw that she was wearing a men's suit jacket and Yang Jichu was standing next to her.

She stopped at the door and waited for her.

When Jingxuan saw her, he instinctively wanted to hug her, but he happened to meet Jiang Yan's eyes next to Su He.

The man's dark eyes were filled with "Don't even think about hugging my wife!"

Jingxuan had no choice but to give up.

She pursed her lips and looked at Su He with an aggrieved look: "Bao'er, that bitch named Lu bullied me!"

Before Su He had time to tell her, how about changing the place to talk, she heard her say very excitedly: "That bitch actually dragged me to the men's room and inhaled the smell of toilet cleaning liquid for half an hour. What do you think? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

A few people on the side: "..."

Miss Jing really didn't treat them as outsiders.

Fortunately, almost everyone present was acquaintances.

Yang Jichu and her were purely good friends. It was she who brought him here tonight. There was no relationship between the two of them, so she was not taboo about his presence. In addition, he also knew about her and Lu Zhiyang's affair.

Su He coughed slightly and signaled her to restrain herself and stop saying some shocking things in public.

But the next second Jingxuan blurted out: "Look, my mouth is bitten."

She also deliberately moved closer to Su He's eyes so that she could see clearly.

Su He took a glance and sighed.

Jiang Yan on the side was forced to see it even if he didn't want to see it.

Gu Beiyan came up to him and said teasingly: "Come on, Sister Xuan, let me show you, Brother Beiyan, how much worse than a beast Lao Lu is."

"..."

Su He helped her close her coat, and her chest was full of ambiguous marks.

"Okay, okay, let's go home first." She coaxed softly.

Then, she looked at Yang Jichu and shouted, "Brother Jichu, please help me send Xia Xia back."

She was relatively familiar with Yang Jichu because he and Su Zhimian were good friends.

Yang Jichu heard this and nodded, "Okay, don't worry."

Jiang Yan calmly narrowed his eyes.

Immediately, Yang Jichu stepped forward, looked at Jingxuan and said gently: "Let's go, Xia Xia, I'll take you home first."

He reached out and pulled her slender arm through the coat, pulling her away.

Behind him, Lu Zhiyang stood watching this scene.

But no one knew what he was thinking.

On the way back to Guangdong City.

Jiang Yan naturally held Su He's hand, lowered his head and played with her slender white fingers.

"Are you familiar with Yang Jichu?"

Su He was thinking about something when a man's deep magnetic voice suddenly came to his ears.

She turned her head and looked at him, "Well, he and my brother are friends."

Hearing this, the man said casually.

Su He stared at his side face for a while, as if he thought of something, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Are you jealous?"

The man looked back at her, not feeling embarrassed at all: "What if I say yes?"

Su He looked at his handsome face that looked serious and laughed.

I don't know why she just laughed.

Maybe it was because tonight, he pampered her in every possible way and gave her a sense of security in front of Wen Xiahai.

She naturally knew why he brought her to this banquet tonight.

Wen Xiahai, that old fox, wants her granddaughter Wen Qianyi to take her place as Mrs. Jiang.

Before that, Wen Xiahai had already extended an olive branch to Jiang Yan.

Let Jiang Yan marry Wen Qianyi with a cooperation worth one billion.

Jiang Yan naturally told her all this.

Otherwise she wouldn't be bored enough to investigate these things.

Su He raised his lips and said, "Then your jealousy is in vain. Yang Jichu and I have nothing to do with each other. We only see each other because Xia Xia or my brother are present."

As she said that, she found a topic herself: "Wen Xiahai's one billion cooperation is actually quite tempting."

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyelids: "What? Does Mrs. Jiang want to sell me out?"

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