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Chapter 215 Mr. Jin, don't underestimate me

Chapter 215 Mr. Jin, don't underestimate me

Ji Congye hates others disobeying him the most, it will make him have a kind of soap that he was holding well in his hand suddenly fall from his hand, and then he can't pick it up no matter how he picks it up.

The wife is like this now, and she suddenly becomes disobedient and acts hard in front of him, and the son, as always, only makes him angry and fights against him all day long.

Inverted!

Just the opposite!
Don't take him seriously.

Ji Congye said coldly: "You can be beaten for your mother."

Wu Xiang turned pale again, "Don't hit my son."

Ji Lin didn't care, "Mom, just stand behind me."

Wu Xiang's eyes were red, he heard Ji Lin's words and went to stand behind him.

Ji Yongye didn't say anything, and punched Ji Lin with a gesture, but Ji Lin avoided it.

Ji Lin stood back, looked sideways expressionlessly, and looked away impatiently, as if he was very unwilling to entangle with Ji Yongye here.

Ji Congye's fist waved again.

Ji Lin caught it.

The surrounding light was a bit dim, so he laughed a little: "Don't you think that I will stand still and let you hit me like last time?" Ji Lin's voice was flat, without any emotion: "I used to think that your bad points are nothing , as long as you have my mother and me in your heart, but I found that you are really a complete bastard."

Ji Yongye's eyes widened with anger.

Ji Lin took advantage of his strength and pushed him back: "Asshole like you, take the opportunity to save yourself a few more queens, so that no one will die for you in the future."

"Ji, Rin."

Ji Congye roared angrily.

Ji Lin added fuel to the fire: "I'm serious."

"Get lost." Ji Congye roared again.

Ji Lin took Wu Xiang away without any hesitation, and they returned to the banquet hall. There was no smile on her face in such a festive atmosphere.

Ji Lin wants to smoke.

But smoking is not allowed in the banquet hall, so I took out a throat lozenge from my pocket and put it in my mouth, "Mom, sort out your emotions."

"You shouldn't have said that to anger him just now." Wu Xiang said, "Although he has a woman outside, you are the only son from the beginning to the end."

After all, Wu Xiang couldn't bear it.

In fact, as long as Ji Yongye lowered his attitude a little, the trouble between them would not be so embarrassing.

Deliberately making trouble, Wu Xiang has a trick in it, she hopes that Ji Yongye will pay attention to her, and don't treat her as a chess piece that can be discarded at will.

As a result, as soon as Ji Lin appeared, he completely pissed Ji off.

Ji Lin: "How do you know he has no other children outside?"

Wu Xiang was taken aback again.

Ji Lin pointed out something: "Wei Shi has raised children for our family for more than 20 years. Some people have a good time outside, but in reality, they are just a poor and sad man in private."

"What did you say?"

"I said I have a half-sister who is only a few years younger than me."

Wu Xiang was completely shocked and speechless.

It just so happened that the best man and bridesmaid on the stage were doing an impromptu performance. Luo Wenxi sang and Jin Muhan played the piano.

The audience applauded enthusiastically.

Ji Lin's eyes fell on the stage, and he pressed his tongue against his cheeks, "A performance is a performance, what does it mean to drag Shen Qianxun up to sit together."

Ji Lin looked around again, he had heard a little about the fact that Xu Tingyao of the Xu family in Beiwan had sent someone to monitor Shen Qianxun for seven years.

Seven years.

Just thinking about this number is enough to make people shudder.

It's no wonder that Jin Muhan was wary of the other party cautiously and subtlely.

He suddenly saw Zhang Yilin who was flirting with a woman, but the man with a gentleman's hat beside Zhang Yilin disappeared.

That man should be Xu Tingyao.

At this time, when no one was around, Ji Lin's eyes darkened slightly, thoughtful.

About Jin Muhan's coming to power was arranged by Jin Ranjing, and he didn't disclose it in advance, nor did he discuss it with Jin Muhan.

Discuss shit.

To say.

Jin Muhan can only have three words: I refuse.

What he wanted was to be caught off guard, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the third sister-in-law would often say good words for him, and he was afraid that he would fail if he didn't appear on stage.

Anyway, Jin Ranjing did this to satisfy his own vanity. At this moment, he was very satisfied with such a beautiful scene on stage.

Life is complete.

On the stage.

Shen Qianxun looked at the fingers dancing on the piano.

The fingers are slender, with well-defined joints.

Under the light, the porcelain white hands are like art.

nice.

It makes people want to collect it.

Hearing the beautiful sound of the piano playing in his ears, Shen Qianxun felt a little itchy in his heart.

want to play.

But she hasn't touched the piano for a long time.

Seven years, or ten years?
Can not remember.

Fear of mistakes.

Messing up Jin Ranjing's perfect wedding didn't start well.

However, Jin Muhan focused on two things, and leaned his head slightly towards Shen Qianxun's ear, his voice was low and pleasant: "Want to play?"

"kindness."

"Ah Xun, put your hand up."

Shen Qianxun hesitated a little, but still lightly placed her hand on the black and white keyboard.

Jin Muhan secretly kissed her, "Baby, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake, I will take the blame for you."

Shen Qianxun was a little annoyed, and bumped his leg against him: "I may not be able to play it wrong, Mr. Jin, how can you underestimate me." She was only a hand-cooked, but she remembered the score clearly, "And , don’t focus on two things, play the piano, and leave me alone.”

Jin Ranjing stood on the stage and saw this scene clearly.

It's too much.

Show affection at his wedding.

We will pay you back twice as much later.

As the song reached the second half, Shen Qianxun's hand moved on the black and white keys.

at this time.

A waiter pulled the dog leash to prevent the golden retriever from running around.

The golden retriever is good.

Lie on the ground gnawing bones.

Listening to the music and wagging his tail, his sparkling eyes saw the familiar figure on the stage, excitedly: "Wow, woof, woof~~~~"

The waiter squatted down, "Maomao, don't bark."

"Wang!"

Call me Ferrari!
"Shh!"

"Wang!"

Ignorant human beings, ignore you, the golden retriever lowered his head and continued to gnaw his bones.

The wait staff felt despised by a dog.

Men's restroom.

The 1.9-meter-high man stands in front of the washstand and washes his hands. He is too tall, and the space seems a bit cramped.

He was not wearing a suit, and the two buttons on the top of his white shirt were unbuttoned. After washing his hands, he took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit it, and puffed.

Within 2 minutes, someone opened the door and came in.

It's Xu Tingyao.

(End of this chapter)

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