Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

"It's just a few small coins. As long as my fiancée is happy, I can do anything."

Qiao Yu'an was stunned for a moment, hearing the implication behind his words.

No matter how hard she tried, he never took it into his eyes, and even went as far as to accompany her in her mischief...

In an instant, the irritability reached its peak like a roller coaster ride.

Faintly hovering on the edge of explosion.

When the partners heard Jiang Yanjing's words, they burst into laughter and started teasing Jiang Yanjing back and forth.

By the time this social gathering ended, it was already close to early morning.

Akun didn't drink and drove them back to the small villa in his car.

The night is already deep.

The moon was buried in the clouds.

Qiao Yuan's face has not looked good since she came out of the nightclub. After going upstairs to the master bedroom, she kicked off her high heels, threw away her bag and coat, and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

The water mist and steam filled the air. Qiao Yuan closed her eyes and leaned against the bathtub. Her long black hair fell down. A strong feeling of powerlessness arose in her heart, which spread to every cell in her body and to her limbs.

She couldn't help but cross her arms, hold her breath and sink into the water.

She ran away and made trouble, but in Jiang Yanjing's eyes, her methods were just like an ignorant child messing around. It seemed that no matter what she did, she couldn't get out of his Wuzhishan.

Should she really stay by his side and be attached to him, as he said?

Qiao Yu'an also felt shaken.

It’s okay if you don’t know what kind of person he is.

But now that she knows that she has tried all his tricks, how can she be willing to do so?

She can't forget his calculations, his compulsion, his indifference, his cruelty...

Wave after wave of suffocating feeling came over him. The air stored in Qiao Yuan's lungs disappeared, and he suddenly emerged from the bathtub. Water splashed on the floor. He opened his lips and breathed heavily, his eyes blank.

She got out of the bathtub, changed into her pajamas, dried her hair before walking out.

Jiang Yanjing had already finished taking a bath in the next room.

At this time, he was standing on the balcony, talking on the phone with Yang Qing and smoking a cigarette.

"Brother, did your sister-in-law come to see you tonight? She told me that she was looking for money from you, but I feel like she was actually going to check on the police."

He asked curiously, "Are there any little goblins around you that she caught?"

Yang Qing wanted to know if there was going to be a fight tonight, but unfortunately, Akun was like a gourd and refused to say anything to him. It happened that he had something to see Jiang Yanjing tonight, so he stopped by to inquire.

Hearing this, Jiang Yanjing suddenly laughed out of anger, "Are you so eager to start a fight if there is a fire in my backyard?"

Yang Qing chuckled, "Brother, don't you want to see your sister-in-law jealous for you?"

"How old are you this year?" Is it childish?

Jiang Yanjing sometimes really doubted that his IQ had stayed at the middle school level and had never risen. His eyebrows were indifferent and he took a deep breath from his cigarette. "Stop talking nonsense. What's the matter with you calling me?"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot," Yang Qing patted his head and asked, "Brother Yan, isn't it the day after tomorrow or the Mid-Autumn Festival? The third brother asked me to ask you, are we still the same as before? Get together?"

Jiang Yanjing's mother died young, and their relationship with his father was like that of enemies. Their brothers all knew about his family's situation, so every year before traditional festivals, they were afraid that he would be alone, so they would gather with him the day before, which was a way of telling them in advance. This section has been given.

In the past, they would go directly to Jiang Yanjing's house when the day was almost over, and there was no need to make this call at all, but it was different now. Jiang Yanjing had a girlfriend, and it was a bit embarrassing for a group of old men to suddenly interrupt.

Therefore, representative Yang Qing was sent over in advance to ask what Jiang Yanjing meant.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yanjing remembered that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon, and he and Qiao Yu'an had been together for almost half a year. Time passed so fast...

His eyebrows darkened, "You can come over as usual tomorrow night."

In Jiang Yanjing's heart, women and brothers are equally important.

Over the years, this kind of gathering has become a tacit understanding and habit between them. Although Yang Qing and the others did not say that they held the gathering because they were afraid that he would be lonely, he always understood it in his heart and was very grateful.

Yang Qing on the other end of the phone was overjoyed when he heard this and rolled his eyes, "Okay, brother, I'll send a message to A Kun and Lao San right away. Then we'll have the same time tomorrow..."

"Ah."

After the call ended, the cigarette between Jiang Yanjing's fingers happened to be extinguished. He planned to blow the night breeze to dissipate the smoke smell for a while before going in, but he didn't expect it. At this moment, the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, reminding him that he had received the message. information.

He casually lowered his eyes and was stunned. He laughed, turned around, opened the glass door of the balcony, and returned to the master bedroom.

"Aren't you going to buy the right to adopt a panda cub?"

Jiang Yanjing's eyebrows were intriguing, "Why did you get the money back?"

The 10 million that Jiang Yanjing transferred to Qiao Yuan at the nightclub was all returned by her just now.

"It's boring," Qiao Yu'an sat in front of the dressing table, rolling her eyes at him while applying skin care, "I don't want it anymore."

What kind of big-tailed wolf is he pretending to be here?

Why, he knows it better than anyone else, right?

Tonight, Jiang Yanjing made it clear.

What's the point of her messing around like this?

Besides, she is also quite tired from racking her brains every day to think of side ways to spend money...

Jiang Yanjing walked over, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her in the mirror, smiling softly.

"Finally willing to stop?"

Qiao Yu'an looked at him in the mirror, furious, and retorted sharply.

"I'm afraid that if I continue to play, you will become a pauper first! This man is old, forget it. If you don't even have any money, I'm afraid that you won't be able to think about it and start over..."

Jiang Yanjing licked his back teeth and said, "Can you not mention age?"

This woman is always using her age to stab him!

Qiao Yu'an blinked twice innocently, "If I didn't mention it, wouldn't it be true? Second uncle..." At the end of the sentence, she suddenly called out her previous title, and the ending was extremely long.

She turned around and smiled brightly, saying, "People, you still have to be brave enough to face the facts!"

"The fact is, even though I am an old man, you have to be my wife."

Jiang Yanjing leaned down and shot back easily, "Little Second Aunt."

Qiao Yuan's face froze after she had just finished taking care of herself, and she almost cursed without breaking the skill...

Depend on!

This damn man, why is his mind spinning so fast?

She didn't know how to answer the call all of a sudden!