Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 956 Ex-husband, no appointment (7)

"Look, I just said they still have a show."

"Brothers, if you belong to brothers, you have to help, so that Jiang Qiao has no worries."

"How to do?"

"of course……"

Before He Jian finished speaking, he saw a woman standing at the door with her back to the lights of the dance hall.

Because of the backlight, her face was not very clear, but it was enough for those who had seen the photos to recognize her.

At this time, Yu Wei, who was facing the door, also saw Yu Wei. After recognizing her, she did not back away, but hugged Jiang Qiao tightly, and kissed him on the lips.

But his eyes were contemptuously and provocatively looking at the woman at the door.

As if to say, look, so what if you are married?
He still loves me, you are just a dispensable clown.

Everyone stopped talking suddenly, and Jiang Qiao, who had his back to the door, finally realized something was wrong, and he suddenly turned his head when he realized something.

When he saw Yun Miao's face clearly, he panicked inexplicably, pushed away the person in his arms, stood up, without thinking, raised his foot and walked over.

The wine is also mostly sober.

"You...how did you get here?"

Yun Miao calmed down, suppressed the unspeakable depression in her chest, shrugged her shoulders calmly, and cast a meaningful glance at the woman behind him: "Oh, someone called me here."

"It just so happened that I had something to do with you by the way, so I came here."

Looking at Yun Miao with cold brows and eyes, in my impression, it was the first time Jiang Qiao saw her like this,
He realized something, opened his mouth, and explained palely and dryly, "I... am not what you think."

Yun Miao didn't even look at him, instead she looked around curiously.

This is a semi-enclosed box booth, quite large, only the side facing the dance floor outside is open.

There are several small flashing colorful lights hanging on the surrounding walls. Against the wall, there is a circle of dark red U-shaped fabric sofas. On the long glass table in the middle, there are various wine bottles, wine glasses, fruit plates, melon seeds and peanuts. Plates, dice, etc.

Turning his head, in front of the big dance floor outside, someone on the stage was playing a guitar while singing a love song.

The accompanying music is melodious and lingering.

On the dance floor, men and women embrace each other, swaying the popular ballroom dance of this era, enjoying the ambiguity under the dim light.

"This is the first time for me to come to this kind of dance hall, so it looks like this."

"Come back with me." After a brief adjustment, Jiang Qiao had returned to his usual sternness.

As if he didn't feel anything about what he did just now, he grabbed Yun Miao's hand, his eyes were a little sinister.

I don't know if I'm angry with Yun Miao, or with the person who led her here.

Yun Miao hehe inwardly.

The face is really big.

Turning her head, she glanced at him indifferently, and pushed his hand away forcefully: "You can continue, don't worry about me."

Jiang Qiao frowned slightly, with obvious impatience between his brows and eyes, "Don't make trouble here."

Yun Miao stared at him indifferently, paused for two seconds, and then, with a 'slap', slapped him hard.

"Am I making trouble?"

Who was it that suddenly nodded and said they were going to get married?
Who is it that took the initiative to promise the original owner that they would not have any more contact with the previous object after marriage?
Who is it, pretending to be like a love-hurt love saint, telling the original owner, give him some time, let him forget something, and he will always treat her well in the future?
If it wasn't for him, the original owner wouldn't have put him in his heart slowly from his calm heart at the beginning, and fell in love with him.

(End of this chapter)