On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 347 What’s the difference between having an affair and having an affair?

The waiter hesitated to speak, wanting to stand up and stop him, but thinking of how insignificant this man was just now, and the fact that he was the one who started the trouble, he swallowed his words silently.

The other guests were naturally intimidated by Qin Juan's momentum and refused to meddle in other people's business.

"Brother... have mercy on me... I... I know I was wrong! Please let me go for once. I am blind and cowardly..."

The man was sweating profusely in pain and his face turned pale. Seeing that the bones of his hand were being pinched to the point of deformation, he couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy.

If he doesn't stop, his whole hand will be bent here!

Qin Juan looked down at him coldly, as if looking at an ant that could easily be crushed to death, his narrow black eyes filled with coldness.

"let go."

Jiang Mumu was originally watching from the side, but the more he saw behind him, the more frightened he became.

At first, I just felt that this person deserved his crime and should be taught a lesson.

Until I saw the man's wrist bones twisting in a weird posture and protruding, poking out a thin layer of skin to form a spire.

It almost broke that layer of skin.

She finally couldn't sit still.

"I said let go, don't you understand?"

The two have been married for so long and have been together day and night. Jiang Mumu only knew that he had a cold and indifferent temperament, but she didn't know that his methods could be so ruthless.

It seems that he was quite restrained in front of her before, but now that his identity is exposed, he is not going to pretend anymore.

Qin Juan glanced at her lightly, seeing her fear, and the coldness in his eyes finally subsided.

He slowly withdrew his hand and stared at the man who was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. He opened his thin lips and uttered a word in a cool voice.

"roll!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Without a moment's delay, the man was glad that he had escaped, and ran out holding his broken hand, fearing that he would be caught back by Yama again if he was too late.

Jiang Mumu breathed a sigh of relief.

Without outside interference, Qin Juan's eyes focused on her, and his cold eyes as black as ink were bottomless, almost taking away her mind.

Jiang Mumu looked away in embarrassment, her heart beating like a drum.She pursed her lips without saying a word, lowered her head and walked around him to leave.

An arm suddenly crossed in front of her eyes, and Qin Juan's voice above her head was forbearing.

"You don't have to go, I'll go."

It was windy outside and she was wearing thin clothes. He heard her coughing just as he was following her. Seeing her enter the coffee shop, he was a little relieved.

At least there's heating here so you won't get cold.

Knowing that she rejected him, he didn't dare to get too close to her. If he hadn't seen her in danger, he wouldn't have come.

Qin Juan's heart was clogged, as if there was cotton stuffed in his chest and he couldn't breathe. He took one last look at her and turned around to leave.

"and many more."

Qin Juan paused, hesitation flashed across his face, and he did not dare to look back, for fear that he had heard wrongly.

Until Jiang Mumu's voice sounded again.

"Come back, sit down."

Qin Juan's hand hanging by his side suddenly tightened, his eyes shining brightly.

He tried his best to control his emotions and turned around slowly to prevent himself from scaring her again.

Jiang Mumu sat in her seat with her head buried all the time. The two hands on her knees were tightly clasped together, almost twisted.

He smiled, having been together for so long, he was extremely familiar with every little move she made.

She probably felt that in public, he had just helped her again, so it would be hard not to give him face again.

His Mumu was always soft-hearted.

He always knew.

I just took the initiative to leave. On the one hand, I was afraid that she would be stubborn and really run out to catch the cold. On the other hand, I didn't want to retreat in order to advance.

He was betting on her soft heart.

Fortunately, he won the bet.Qin Juan stepped forward and sat down directly opposite her.

"Like her, a latte, hot drink."

Regardless of playing with people's hearts or plotting tricks, as long as he can keep her by his side, everything will be worth it.

Jiang Mumu glanced at him quickly and did not say anything to expel him. Qin Juan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, she no longer rejected his existence.

This is a good thing.

Before long, the waiter came over with a tray and said, "This is your coconut milk latte. Please use it slowly."

Jiang Mumu thanked him softly and reached out to take it.

Before her hand touched the wall of the cup, the coffee was suddenly taken away, and she took it empty.

Jiang Mumu's face froze slightly, and she raised her head with cold eyes.

"You are not feeling well and are not suitable for drinking cold drinks. Drink this cup from me."

Qin Juan exchanged the two cups of coffee and placed the hot cup in her hand.

She usually ordered it with ice and [-]% sugar. He naturally knew her habits.

The action of changing the coffee was subconscious, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

His face was calm, but his heart was uneasy.

Normally, Mumu wouldn't say much. She has a soft and well-behaved temperament and doesn't like conflicts over trivial matters. Most of the time, she will fully accept other people's good intentions.

But now... Qin Juan's throat is dry, and he wonders if Mu Mu will be angry...

But the next second, Jiang Mumu held the hot latte in both hands and took a sip.

Like a kitten drinking milk.

She accepted his offer.

Qin Juan was happy, but also regretful.

She didn't blame him for being nosy, but she didn't speak to him to break the ice.

With lonely eyes, Qin Juan picked up the latte in front of him and took a sip.

In the past, Mu Mu would have acted coquettishly at him and rubbed him the wrong way, but now, the two of them were like strangers.

Is identity really that important?Is it important enough to erase every detail between the two of them?
The latte he had just swallowed felt like it was stuck in his throat. Qin Juan's hand holding the latte had veins popping out. His eyes were depressed and filled with storms. The accumulation of extreme emotions made his voice hoarse.

"Mumu, is identity really so important? One name can replace everything?"

"It's me who gets along with you day and night, it's me who sleeps with you, it's me who I rub shoulders with."

Hearing him talk about this sensitive topic, Jiang Mumu's face instantly turned ugly.

She lowered her head, her hair covering her eyes and casting a large shadow on her face.

"Is it also you who is on the marriage certificate?"

These words were like a basin of cold water, soaking Qin Juan directly.

Jiang Mumu still felt it was not enough, raised her head and twitched the corner of her mouth.

"I remember that my legal spouse's surname on the marriage certificate was He, not Qin?"

"He Jun is my husband. How about being close together? What about sleeping in the same bed? Without this marriage certificate, what's the difference between having an affair?"

Jiang Mumu spoke harshly and coldly, every word piercing Qin Juan's lungs.

His face darkened uncontrollably, Qin Juan raised his eyes, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared completely, becoming extremely aggressive.

"Cheat?"

There was a coffee table between the two of them. Although they were not even at arm's length, it was like they were separated by a chasm.

Qin Juan's stern face went from slightly bulging veins to cold eyes to absolutely cold in just a moment.

After a while, he leaned back, intertwined his fingers, and his dark eyes were like hawks.

"Mumu, if you know who I am, you should know that He Jun, that loser, cares about these formal things, but I don't care about this thin marriage certificate."

(End of this chapter)