He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Chapter 77 Can these two people not show their affection?

Others left the scene in groups of two or three.

Only Jiang Huaizhi and Jiang Shaoheng remained where they were.

Jiang Huaizhi's persistence and principles eventually drove him to lose face and apologize to Qiao Wangshu: "Miss Qiao, I didn't know the inside story and wrongly offended you. I'm sorry."

Admit your mistakes when you know them.

Not that stupid.

Qiao Wangshu didn't attack Jiang Huaizhi just now. He was a fool who was fooled by love. Gao Yiyao couldn't control her mouth and offended Qiao Wanrou, so she had to be punished. Qiao Wangshu would not let anyone who dared to say anything bad about Qiao Wanrou go.

But no matter what, Qiao Wangshu had no good feelings towards Jiang Huaizhi. Although he apologized, she still spoke with thorns: "I am not worthy of an apology from you, the young master. Now, do you still want my father's contact information?"

"I..." Jiang Huai's face flushed with shame, and he said quickly: "I was too impulsive, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Three steps followed by two steps.

I wish I could disappear from Qiao Wangshu’s sight forever.

Everyone else left.

Jiang Shaoheng finally came back to his senses from Qiao Wangshu's stunning beauty.

He had just returned to China and had not been pursuing Song Wenya for long.

He is a face-obsessed person and has no principles.

In his opinion, good-looking people can say whatever they want and do whatever they want.

He pursued Song Wenya simply because he thought she was pretty. He didn't care much about her personality.

The appearance of Qiao Wangshu made Song Wenya look dull. Qiao Wangshu was like a fairy from heaven, so beautiful that she captured his heart immediately.

He walked towards Qiao Wangshu, took out his cell phone, and said with a smile: "Hello, Miss Qiao, my name is Jiang Shaoheng, can I add your contact information? We are all young people, let's hang out together when we have time."

Mo Beichen was originally staring at his wife with a doting look on his face.

A man suddenly appeared in sight.

And smiling brightly...

Mo Beichen's handsome face suddenly became terribly dark as a cold wind passed over it.

The other three men looked at each other.

This guy is trying to steal Third Brother's girl right in front of him. Is he tired of living?

Mo Beichen raised his foot and walked towards Qiao Wangshu.

The other three followed closely behind.

When Qiao Wangshu was angry just now, Jiang Shaoheng had been silent and stood behind everyone, with a very low sense of presence. Qiao Wangshu didn't even notice this person, who suddenly came over to ask for contact information. Qiao Wangshu frowned and said, "Sorry, I didn't bring my phone."

Jiang Shaoheng uttered "ah", not realizing Qiao Wangshu's euphemistic refusal: "Didn't you just play the recording?"

Qiao Wangshu said, "Oh," "The battery is out."

Jiang Shaoheng blinked stupidly and cutely: "It doesn't matter if there is no battery, so give me your phone number, right?"

The words fell.

He felt that the air around him suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and he shivered for no apparent reason.

Mo Beichen walked up to him, took Qiao Wangshu's hand, and his cold gaze pierced through him like a blade: "Want my fiancée's contact information?"

Jiang Shaoheng's throat seemed to be strangled!

fiancée?

This person is, is...

He looked around subconsciously.

The color on his face quickly disappeared.

Mo Beichen has always been low-key and rarely goes out. Jiang Shaoheng only recognized Mo Beixiao and Chu Yunshen. In Beijing, Mo Beixiao is famous for not caring about his image. He is arrogant and can't be caught like the wind. The video of him racing a motorcycle on the winding mountain road in the suburbs can be found in high definition on the Internet. He has opened so many bars, clubs, etc., it is hard not to recognize him.

Chu Yunshen is famous for his image. His head can be cut off, blood can be shed, but his hair cannot be messy, his clothes cannot be wrinkled, and his shoes cannot be dirty... Chu Group has many entertainment agencies and media companies under its umbrella. It not only cultivates celebrities, but also deals with entertainment gossip and the like. As the CEO of Chu Group, he often appears on TV and in the news. His iconic slicked-back hair, his dandy temperament, and his superior appearance. If you occasionally pay attention to entertainment gossip, you will definitely know him.

After recognizing the two of them, it was not difficult to guess the identities of the man holding Qiao Wangshu's hand and the other man.

The person in front of me, who looks very noble and has a strong aura, claims to be Qiao Wangshu's fiancé. I guess he must be the legendary Mr. Mo Sanye, Mo Beichen.

The person behind him on the right is probably Li Tingchuan, the head of the Li family.

Jiang Shaoheng was shocked.

These few people are the social ceiling in Beijing.

His power and tactics are first-rate.

Chu Yunshen curled his lips nonchalantly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Boy, you are so brave to steal Third Brother's girl!"

Mo Beixiao snorted coldly, arrogantly: "He probably thinks his life is too long."

The two sang together.

Jiang Shaoheng was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. After a few minutes, he finally spoke, stammering: "Master San... San San, I, I, I am, that... I, I..."

He couldn't make any sense out of a word.

Mo Beichen held Qiao Wangshu's small hand tightly, and the hostility around him dissipated a little.

How dare such a coward pursue his Shushu?

Mo Beichen felt ashamed to admit that this guy was his love rival.

Qiao Wangshu had a blank expression on his face, and was extremely indifferent: "Mr. Jiang, I just said I didn't bring my phone, which was a rejection of you. Why do you still have to ask? Can't you save some face for yourself? Everyone in Beijing knows that I am Achen's fiancée. You can't be so ignorant, right?"

Jiang Shaoheng certainly knew that Qiao Wangshu was Mo Beichen's fiancée.

But doesn’t the outside world say that they have no feelings for each other?

Plus, lust can blind one's mind.

He didn't think so much just now, he just thought that if he added the contact information, maybe he could get in touch with her more and pursue her, and he would be willing to be her backup. When he was pursuing Song Wenya, he knew that there were many men around her, and he never thought it was shameful to be her backup. As long as he could achieve his goal and get the beauty, nothing else mattered.

Unexpectedly, the beauty was so thorny and didn't give him any face at all.

What I didn’t expect was that Master Mo San was not far away!

Jiang Shaoheng smiled dryly, certainly not daring to admit that he wanted to poach people: "I, I just returned to China not long ago, so I am not well-informed. Third Master, I'm sorry, Miss Qiao, I, I, I, I'm leaving first..."

The coward ran away in a hurry.

I was afraid that if I stayed one more second, I would be killed!

Mo Beichen looked unhappy.

Qiao Wangshu squeezed his hand and coaxed him, "I rejected him the first time, but I didn't expect him to be so stupid that he didn't hear it."

"Yeah." Mo Beichen said in a muffled voice: "I know."

Qiao Wangshu looked up at him and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Mo Beichen pulled a face and said, "I'm not angry with you."

Qiao Wangshu smiled brightly: "Don't be angry, anger is harmful to your health. Let's go home. It's getting late and I'm sleepy."

Mo Beichen felt very upset and said frankly: "I don't want others to look at you like that."

Qiao Wangshu smelled a strong smell of jealousy, smiled and held his hand tightly, coaxing and flirting: "I can't control others, but I can only look at you with that kind of eyes. In my eyes and heart, there is only you."

She said, winking at him.

Eyes rolling.

Eye contact conveys affection.

Playful and lively.

So cute!

Mo Beichen couldn't suppress the curve of his lips, and he said "hmm" in a proud manner, obviously being coaxed.

The three people behind him: "..."

Are they still there?

How can these two not show their affection?

Didn’t the third sister-in-law just coax him with a few words?

The smile on the third brother's face...

It’s so worthless!