shock!After being reborn, he was kissed by his father's rival

Chapter 8 Sister?I have no shortage of sisters.

Saturday is Ji Qingchu's birthday.

The eldest lady of the Ji family and the hostess of the Cen family can celebrate Cixi's birthday in a grand manner.

When Jiang Zhengsong and Jiang Wei's mother Xu Qingchu divorced, Jiang Wei was sentenced to Jiang Zhengsong.

As a stepson, Jiang Wei has legitimate reasons to attend the banquet.

As in the past, Jiang Wei used polite words to prevaricate, or just ran away.

In this world, there is no one worthy of his concern.

His family has all gone to another world.

A broken birthday party has nothing to do with him.

As a loner, he is not in the mood to see other people's happy lives.

But this time, Jiang Wei not only attended the banquet, but also dressed up seriously.

Because tomorrow is the memorial day of his mother and sister.

He had to go to Nausea Nausea Jiang Zhengsong.

Cen Nong's round deer eyes wandered, thinking in her heart, she tugged on La Jiangwei's sleeve, "Brother Dong, can you take me with you?"

She rarely called Jiang Wei like this.

It's just a very common title, but when it comes out of Cen Nong's mouth, it's like being covered in honey, it's so sweet.

Jiang Wei glanced at her indifferently, as if examining, but also as if spying.

Cen Nong is undoubtedly not beautiful.

Fair skin, delicate and lovely eyebrows, and smart eyes that seemed to be able to speak, caused ripples in the bottom of my heart.

However, what Jiang Wei likes most is Cen Nong's small ears.

There is tender powder in the white, it is as small as a shell, and the earlobe is full, which makes him want to suck it.

Jiang Wei approached Cen Nong, with a teasing and lazy voice: "What identity are you following me?"

Cen Nong lost his mind and blurted out: "Of course it's my little cousin."

Jiang Wei straightened the collar of his suit and shirt as if he was playing handsome, "Sister? I don't lack sisters."

Cen Nong met Jiang Wei's eyes and instantly understood the meaning of his words.

Not short of sisters, but short of girlfriends.

old!color!Embryo!
When you are young, you are old!
Cen Nong pursed his lips, and said reluctantly: "A fanatical suitor! Let's go!"

Jiang Wei couldn't help being hypocritical, "Look at your tone, you don't like it? As a person, I don't like to force others, after all, it's not sweet to force others."

Cen Nong: "..."

What kind of princess disease!
Cen Nong's small face was full of professional smirks, "How could you not be happy! I made 180 turns and still brought back the joy."

The two went out together.

Seeing Cen Nong's resentment that he has nowhere to vent his anger and can only swallow it in his stomach.

Jiang Wei instantly felt that the twisted melon was not only sweet, but also very thirst-quenching.

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The birthday party was grand.

In the high-end club, there are singing and dancing, feasting and feasting, and there are low-browed and shallow smiles that don't reach the eyes.

The world of the rich is far beyond the imagination of those struggling at the bottom.

Jiang Wei looked at the purple sugar flower multi-layer heightened cake at the c seat of the banquet, with a cold look in his eyes.

In the past, my younger sister Jiang Jin ate a cake on her birthday, relying on other people's charity.

And the instigator of the miserable life of him, his mother, and his younger sister is at the moment acting like a dog.

Jiang Zhengsong hugged Ji Qingchu, his face was full of spring, and with champagne in his hand, he toasted and thanked the men in suits and leather shoes.

What a high spirited ah.

He sipped the champagne lightly, his eyes shifted, and he paused for a moment on Jiang Wei's body.

There was a flash of astonishment in Jiang Zhengsong's eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect Jiang Wei to come.

Thinking that Jiang Wei had changed his mind, he lowered his head and whispered something to Ji Qingchu, then walked towards Jiang Wei with a smile on his face.

As he walked, he found Cen Nong behind Jiang Wei.

He frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his face darkened a bit.

The strange expression also quickly disappeared.

Jiang Zhengsong showed a fatherly smile, stretched out his palm and patted Jiang Wei's shoulder, his gesture was affectionate, and his tone was gentle, "Xiao Wei, you didn't come when Dad invited you before. Dad is very happy to see you today."

Jiang Wei smiled, but his face was cold.

Since Xu Qingchu's death, Jiang Wei's temperament has changed drastically, he is no longer as reckless as before, and he no longer speaks harshly when he meets Jiang Zhengsong.

Instead, he taunted Jiang Zhengsong with hidden needles, seemingly respectful, but actually confronted Jiang Zhengsong invisibly, leaving Jiang Zhengsong speechless and unable to vent his anger.

He just wanted to let Jiang Zhengsong experience unspeakable sorrow and pain, let Jiang Zhengsong experience the pain that life would be worse than death.

He wants to make Jiang Zhengsong suffer for the rest of his life!

He was really disgusted by Jiang Zhengsong's affectation.

So disgusting that he loathes himself and feels dirty.

Because half of this scum's blood is on him.

He said softly, "I'm not here to make you happy."

Jiang Zhengsong showed embarrassment, a bit embarrassed.

Jiang Zhengsong has always been ruthless, but he did not expect his son to be a person who sticks to his son and daughter's affection.

After so many years, Jiang Wei still refuses to forgive him, and the rift between father and son has intensified.

But as obsessed as Jiang Zhengsong is, he always feels that he is Jiang Wei's only blood relative in this world. No matter how much Jiang Wei hates him, the two of them are still connected.

Jiang Zhengsong began to prepare to play the emotional card, "Xiao Wei, Dad..."

Jiang Wei was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he had no family relationship with Jiang Zhengsong.

He interrupted directly, "Mr. Jiang, I'm here today to remind you that tomorrow is the memorial day of your ex-wife and daughter, don't forget."

He wanted Jiang Zhengsong to remember it firmly.

Remember the iniquity he has done.

When Xu Qingchu and Jiang Jin were mentioned, Jiang Zhengsong couldn't help feeling guilty.

In the final analysis, the death of his wife and daughter had something to do with him.

He has been making up for all these years, making up for the guilt of the deceased.

But Jiang Wei rejected all his offers to Jiang Wei.

In public, Jiang Zhengsong didn't want to explode indiscriminately.

With a sullen face, he roared angrily: "You bastard, how can you talk to your father! You hang out with those street thieves all day long, and learn some dubious things!"

Jiang Wei really thought he was ridiculous, like a clown.

When I taught him a lesson, I remembered that I was my father.

Jiang Wei said angrily, "I'm a bastard, and the kid I gave birth to is certainly not a good thing."

Jiang Zhengsong's face was filled with rage.

Cen Nong was dragged forward by Jiang Wei, and almost missed his pace.

She felt that people with heart disease were not allowed to live with Jiang Wei, and they would die of anger sooner or later.

Cen Nong thought that Jiang Wei would be in a bad mood, but in the end, he found that this man was still smiling at her.

Just laughing maliciously.

Cen Nong suppressed the thought of comforting him, and said timidly, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

Jiang Wei didn't speak, but kept looking Cen Nong up and down, like a rascal.

He didn't realize that this little liar had come to the banquet by dressing up carefully.

The lip color is more supple and delicate than the previous natural lip color, the deer's eyes are clear and watery, and the delicate and beautiful double eyelids are also covered with sparkling sequins.

A whole delicate princess dress.

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On Ji Qingchu's birthday, Cen Jie was the last to arrive, and the clothes on his body were even more nondescript. As soon as he appeared at the banquet, he attracted the attention of many people.

Ji and Cen are business aristocrats, and they are frequent visitors to the headlines. Even the slightest disturbance will attract the attention of the media.

Even in this age when the Internet is not very developed.

The scandal that Ji Qingchu and his son had been at odds for a long time had already spread, and what Cen Jie did was even more confirmed.

Cen Jie blushed, as if he just found out, "Yo, today is my mom's birthday, mom wishes you a happy birthday, forever eighteen, and a long time with your first love."

After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Zhengsong who was at the side.

He knocked out an eye from the cigarette box, put it in his mouth, and passed Ji Qingchu like a stranger.

Ji Qingchu was helpless and pitiful, his eyes were full of tears.

She didn't know which step went wrong, and she separated her son from her heart.

Is it because of her second marriage?

In the previous life, Ji Qingchu didn't know the reason why their mother and son were divorced until after Cen Jie fell to his death.

With Jiang Zhengsong around, she would only be deceived into a serious trap.

Jiang Zhengsong played the image of a kind and qualified stepfather, greeting the guests, hoping they would forget the disharmonious episode.

He is very hypocritical and used to praise and kill Cen Jie.

Qin He curled his lips in a corner, quietly watching the drama.

Jiang Zhengsong's trick was the pampered Miss Ji, but Ji Qingchu couldn't see it, and mistook arsenic for honey.

But sometimes, people, when they are the most hungry, even if they know it is arsenic, they still recognize it.

Qin Anan was sneaky and stooped, as if he was about to do something shameful and scandalous.

Qin He raised his foot to block her way.

Qin An'an hated Qin He, and was jealous of how she could do everything.

But she still couldn't help being cowardly in front of the powerful Qin He.

"Sister, I just want to go to the bathroom."

Get out of her way of getting rich.

She has no status in the Qin family, but not necessarily in other families.

She wants to take down Cen Jie.

Become the future hostess of the Cen family, hang and beat Qin He.

Qin He was wearing a black dress, which was noble and glamorous. Her waist lined up with her and outlined her beautiful waistline. She stood up gently, like a queen.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, "It just so happens that I'm going too."

Qin Anan: "..."

In the end, Qin An'an didn't go to the bathroom, and Qin He didn't bother to play Tai Chi with her, so he said directly: "Don't wishful thinking, Cen Jie doesn't like you."

Although Qin He was embarrassed by being punctured, he still fought back bravely, "I won't bother my sister with my affairs, and I don't know how my father will feel if he knows that my sister and Jiang Wei are close."

The reason why Qin Zhiyan is still in contact with the Cen family is mainly because of the affection of Cen Jie's father, Cen Zheng.

Qin Zhiyan also looks down on Jiang Zhengsong, a man who eats soft food and has no backbone.

Now that I look down on Lao Tzu, I don't even want to see my son.

Qin Zhiyan had reminded Qin He.

It's just that Qin He is too lazy to bother him.

Qin He has always been perverse and rebellious, so she only uses her mother Lu Shifu's words in front of her, and she doesn't pay attention to the rest.

She looked at Qin An'an with interest, and smiled with her lips curled up: "Press me with Qin Zhiyan? Do you think I'm afraid?"

Qin An'an has no capital to fight against Qin He, but always pushes forward beyond his control.

If Qin An'an kept to himself, Qin He might as well be a good person and let her take this glorious and rich day to her grave.

Anyway, there are not many vulgar rich people in the world, one less or less, it doesn't matter.

But the hearts of the people are not enough to swallow the elephant like a snake.

Qin Anan always desperately wants to get things that should not belong to him, jumping around in Qin He's minefield, so it can't be blamed that Qin He can't tolerate her.

(End of this chapter)