Chapter 8
"Dream!" Zhao Zhiyue was humiliated, and the broken hair on his forehead was extremely messy, blocking his sharp eyes.

Jiang Tingan tugged at the collar of his black sweater, and looked at his defeated general with disdain.

Zhao Zhiyue raised his eyes, saw Jiang Tingan's sense of superiority, and thought of this person pretending to be a weak green tea in a coffee shop, so he snorted coldly, "What do you think you are?"

When Jiang Tingan heard this, his body shook, and then his eyes froze, and he looked indifferently at the person struggling to get up on the ground.

"You're just my stand-in." Zhao Zhiyue stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice was full of sarcasm, "You don't know, don't you, Sang Xia?"

Seeing Jiang Tingan's face turn black as he wished, Zhao Zhiyue sighed lowly, spread his hands and pretended to be innocent and said, "That's right, you're too embarrassed to ask."

"Shut up!" Jiang Tingan's upturned eyes had a trace of blood red, "Xia Xia is not this kind of person."

"Heh, it's very fulfilling for you to learn how to seduce her with green tea, doesn't it?" Zhao Zhiyue's mouth slightly curled up, "You like poaching people's walls, don't you? It's been premeditated for a long time."

"You said what would happen if she knew that you were not as innocent as you appear?"

Jiang Tingan's five fingers tightened, and the veins on his palms bulged. Then he took a deep breath and let go of his clenched fingers.

He was also very afraid that Sang Xia would find out about it.

And Zhao Zhiyue was right, every time he appeared in front of Sang Xia, it was premeditated.

He will restrain his aloof aura, try his best to pretend to be an ordinary male college student, change those expensive clothes, and put on ordinary casual clothes.

Now that what he did was discovered by his rival in love, did Sang Xia know about it?

Would you scold him and choose to leave him?

The more Jiang Tingan thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He pursed his lips, looked at Zhao Zhiyue's triumphant look, and said indifferently, "She will never know."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Zhao Zhiyue covered his belly and laughed out loud as if he had just heard some shocking joke. Tears flowed from his laughter, "Then you really know how to exaggerate."

Zhao Zhiyue looked at Jiang Tingan's livid face standing under the light without saying a word, and hurriedly chased after him, "When Sang Xia celebrated my birthday, she bought me presents, transferred money and gave me red envelopes, presumably Your substitute will also be treated like this, right?"

Afterwards, Zhao Zhiyue's expression became vicious, and he said to himself, "Oh no, what does she like about you, you are not the right one."

Jiang Tingan's uneasy emotions piled up together, and he became more and more depressed. He wished he could return to Sang Xia's side now, and cling to Sang Xia.

Take those poor senses of security out of her.

Zhao Zhiyue saw that Jiang Tingan's mood was unstable at this time, like a useless vinegar bun, so he took advantage of Jiang Tingan's defense weakened, and swung a left hook at Jiang Tingan.

Zhao Zhiyue sneered in his heart as this stinky dog ​​who could only hold green tea had any right to hinder his mission progress.

If he hadn't deprived the male protagonist of this plane of his musical talent when he seized the house, he would have been fascinated by Sang Xia long ago.

It's not like now, giving others an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Damn it!
Jiang Tingan was keenly aware of the fist that Zhao Zhiyue swung in the past, and he looked at Jiang Tingan who was pinching his fist in shock.

"Oh. Is this the ability?" Jiang Tingan rolled his eyes, and kicked Zhao Zhiyue's knee neatly.

"Plop!" With a sound, Zhao Zhiyue knelt on the ground with one knee in pain.

Zhao Zhiyue was about to stand up and fight back when Jiang Tingan punched him in the eye. Holding back the pain, he was about to scold Jiang Tingan.

Chi Yu, who couldn't stand it any longer, stepped on ten centimeter high heels and walked up to Zhao Zhiyue, gave Zhao Zhiyue a hard mend, and said, "Only a liar's love won't last long."

"Don't you look at your cowardice, can you compare with Jiang Shao?"

"The substitute should be you, the one who painted inferior fluorescent powder to pretend to be white moonlight, right?" After the little princess Chi Yu finished speaking, she brushed her long hair lightly, and looked at Zhao Zhiyue with a slightly displeased gaze.

Zhao Zhiyue lowered his head guiltily, blocking his complicated expression.

When he was facing Chi Yu, he had absolutely no way of capturing the high ground. On the contrary, Chi Yu would always stand on the moral high ground and point and poke his spine with pain.

The more Chi Yu looked at it, the more disgusted Zhao Zhiyue she once loved was.

Especially after taking off the disguise, Zhao Zhiyue is cowardly and incompetent, greedy and derailed, he is simply the scum of the world and space junk.

Chi Yu was so angry that she was on the verge of going berserk and slapped Zhao Zhiyue with her hand.

"Crack!" Zhao Zhiyue's face was distorted from the beating.

He gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it. He could not resist this humiliating scene.

Who made five tall bodyguards stand behind little princess Chi Yu?

Zhao Zhiyue was so angry that his heart was vomiting blood.

When did he, a vicious planar invader, suffer such humiliation, and when was he slapped on the head by a cannon fodder character!

"..." There was a sound of retreating footsteps behind him.

Chi Yu turned around when she heard the voice, and all the friends who looked at Jiang Tingan looked at her with surprised eyes. She quickly coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, "Zhao Zhiyue, you are so bold, Young Master Jiang is also someone you can move?"

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Zhao Zhiyue on the face again, "You useless little man will sneak attack!"

This slap by little princess Chi Yu made the left and right faces of Zhao Zhiyue, a scum in the world, very symmetrical, which is very in line with the normal aesthetics of human civilization.

Jiang Tingan glanced at the pale Zhao Zhiyue out of the corner of his eye, chuckled lightly, and said, "I came here this time because I don't want this scum to cheat me of the bride price I gave to my wife."

"You!" When Zhao Zhiyue heard the word "wife", he immediately thought of the scene of Sang Xia and Jiang Ting'an walking into the marriage hall hand in hand, and felt very depressed.

He finally invaded the plane of success, and before obliterating Sang Xia, this bitch Sang Xia actually agreed to the marriage proposal of the male partner, and also caused a major turning point in the plot? !

How does this work!
He has been greedy for Sang Xia's huge points for a long time!
Zhao Zhiyue's heart tightened, he quickly logged into his anonymous account, and reported Sang Xia's violations to the headquarters of Kuaichuan.

Just when Zhao Zhiyue hung up the phone to write an anonymous report letter, Jiang Tingan explained the situation to the little princess, "My wife is so soft-hearted, I can't see her ex-boyfriend going abroad to suffer a little bit. She will definitely lend the money to the little princess without an IOU." his."

"I brought my lawyer friend here today to be a witness of Zhao Zhiyue's loan." Jiang Ting'an turned his head and gave his friends a wink.

(End of this chapter)

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