Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

This was the first time Jian Qing looked at Anyu for the first time. His eyes turned and his fingertips pressed against his chin. "Are you finished? After that, please go away. After all, your blocking here still affects my appetite."

"You..." Yang Xiang blushed and raised her hand to fight Jian Qing. Fortunately, Yang Lin nearby was quick and pulled her.

"Xiang'er, don't be impulsive." Grandpa is obviously biased towards Jian Qing. If he beats her here, Grandpa will know it, and it will be a big trouble.

"Elder sister, what are you stopping me from doing?" Yang Xiang took out his hand discontentedly and kept shooting at Jian Qing. It's a pity that the latter slowly tasted tea and was not in the mood to talk to her.

Yang Lin frowned and said a few words in Yang Xiang's ear. Then Yang Xiang flashed a little unwilling at the bottom of her eyes, but she didn't do it again.

"An Yu, why haven't you come up yet." a ruffian voice sounded from behind. The visitor was Xiang Cheng, Amman's only son. He was a famous black sheep in the capital. He was idle but greedy for beauty. It made Amman hate iron and steel, but there was no way to take him.

There was no one in the private room. Xiang Cheng couldn't sit still, so he came down to find someone.

"Yo, where's the beauty?" Yu Guang saw Jian Qing and brightened Cheng's eyes. The color of greed in the bottom of his eyes made people unhappy.

That day, old man an drank too much wine at Xiangcheng's birthday party. When he went home, he fell asleep. Anyway, Amman didn't let him go to the birthday party together. Later, Amman was uneasy because of the sudden emergence of Jianqing, and he was in no mood to manage Xiangcheng. Xiangcheng was also happy to spend all day outside, so he still didn't know who Jianqing was.

An Yu and others thought that Amman had mentioned Jian Qing to him, and thought that he was as unhappy with Jian Qing as they were, so they wanted to tease her. Yang Xiang, who had been unhappy with Jian Qing, was happy to see Jian Qing's good play, so they didn't make a sound and stayed quietly aside.

"Xiangcheng!" knowing the cousin's temperament, an Yu calmly reminded him, but he was salivating with simple and clear Xiangcheng. Where did he still have the mind to deal with him.

"An Yu, I have a crush on this woman. Don't rob me." Xiang Cheng hooked an Yu's shoulder and stared at Jian Qing with his eyes narrowed.

"...." an Yujun's face turned black and directly threw away his hand on Cheng's shoulder.

Listening to his mother's words, Jane Qing is the illegitimate daughter of his father. In this way, even if he doesn't want to admit it, she is also their half sister. If Xiao thinks of her, it's incest. It's just a brain to talk to Cheng.

Without noticing the change of an Yu's face, Xiang Cheng took the first few steps and wanted to sit down opposite Jian Qing.

"Miss..."

Before the ass had a chair, Jane's voice sounded, vaguely carrying some danger, "get out, or you'll be responsible for the consequences."

As a prodigal son of love, Xiang Cheng, where her fingers are not hooked, the woman will automatically rush up. In full view of the public, she will lose face. A fairly handsome face will instantly turn pig liver color. Sitting is not. She will lose face when she stands up again.

After some measurement, Xiang Cheng sat down very hard.

With gloomy eyes, Jian Qing looked at the opposite, looked at the face of the demon, and got up in his heart, "do you know who I am? Woman, you'd better not be so stubborn, otherwise you won't be unlucky."

Jane's eyes were cold, and her eyes were light and silent.

Jianqing's silence fell on Xiangcheng's eyes. She thought she was afraid. Her face flashed an arrogant smile again. The salty pig's hand directly touched Jianqing's hand holding the tea cup.

Yang Xiang watched the play silently. They knew that Xiang Cheng was lecherous. They just took this opportunity to let Jian Qing suffer.

An Yu frowned and had a bad feeling at the bottom of his heart. He just wanted to stop Xiang Cheng, but he was still a step slower after all.

"Oh!" looking at the salty pig's hand getting closer and closer, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of Jian Qing's mouth, took out the chopsticks on the table and thrust them into Xiang Cheng's hand.

It was so fierce and fast that almost everyone had no time to respond.

"Ah -" the scream of killing a pig suddenly sounded, almost alerting the whole restaurant.

The people were surprised. When they looked back, they saw a chopstick inserted in the middle of Xiangcheng's back of hand. The nail like blood hole was shocking. Bright blood kept coming out of the blood hole and almost dyed his whole hand red.

Xiangcheng held the injured hand. His forehead was full of cold sweat. Big drops of sweat kept dripping down. The whole face was distorted by pain, and his mouth kept humming.

"..." the people looked at Jian Qing in horror. They really didn't understand that the fairy like man had so much strength that he poked a blood hole in Xiang Cheng's hand with a chopstick.

If it was the appearance that limited their imagination, the woman was really terrible. They finally saw the beauty with thorns.

The crowd looked at Jian Qing and stepped back subconsciously.

For Xiang Cheng, most of them have seen him here. After all, this man's flower name is outside. It's hard for them to know even if they don't know about his gossip. This time it seems that they have kicked the iron plate.

"Jane Qing, what are you doing? He's your cousin." an Yu seized the opportunity and directly attacked.

Xiang Cheng's pain was almost over at this time. Coupled with the noise around him, an Yu's voice was instantly drowned, and the almost inaudible "cousin" was naturally drowned.

Jian Qing took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, and then squinted at an Yu. "I just said something ugly, but he insisted on sitting down. He can only be responsible for the consequences. Besides, please don't recognize relatives here. I don't have relatives like you."

Throwing down the paper towel, Jane Qing called the waiter to pay the bill.

"Bitch, I still want to run when I'm hurt. You dream." Xiang Cheng was cruel and took out the chopsticks that pierced the back of his hand. The pain made his green veins burst out on his forehead.

"Ah --"

The flirtatious blood splashed out, and Yang Xiang shouted in a reflex, and his face turned white.

Seeing that it was bad, an Yu quickly took out a few paper towels and went forward to cover Xiang Cheng's wound so as not to lose too much blood.