Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Well, I'm eating, and you?"

In that box, in the qianshizhai box, Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan looked at a master who was talking on the phone opposite and smiled with disdain.

It's just bullying them. These single dogs have no daughter-in-law. They have no loyalty!

Jane heard two other voices on the other end of the phone, and smiled, "Han Yue and Mingxuan are there, too?"

Quan Jingwu glanced obliquely at the two people chatting opposite, and said, "darling, do you know that the red ribbon has a special meaning?"

"What?" the man in Jianqing's heart guessed that it was the red ribbon of Lanyin temple. It was not humorous at all!

"Write down the name of the person you like on the red ribbon, which means that one only loves that person and only marries that person all his life." he said slowly in a low magnetic voice.

Jian qingruoshui's clear eyes made waves, so she made a mistake. Did she pit herself?

His voice came again, with a faint smile, "darling, are you implying me to propose to you quickly?"

"You think too much!" Jane went to make complaints about it.

The two chat wittily and easily. Jane Qing thinks of the snowball at home alone. She seems to have forgotten to prepare lunch for the snowball in advance this morning.

"Xiaojing, did you prepare lunch for snowball in the morning?"

Song Xirou lowered her head and sank in her heart. Her mind was full of what Jian Qing had just said.

All about him, she was always watching. How could she not know the snow wolf called snowball.

How can he live with her?

She clenched her lip flap and pretended to brush her microblog with her mobile phone for fear of being seen.

Quan Jingwu smiled hoarsely. She always remembered the snowball. Why didn't she always remember him, "yes, I won't be hungry for that fat ball."

[snowball cries haw: Master, I'm still not your favorite. How can I call others fat ball? I'm not satisfied with the wolf king!]

Hearing his words, Jane Qing felt funny. She gave him a few words and hung up the phone.

At this time, the waiter also served. In an instant, the table was full of dishes.

Apart from Song Xirou, the others were quite satisfied with a meal.

After dinner, the party didn't hurry back. After all, it's still suitable for walking around.

There is also a small hillside around Lanyin temple, on which there is a pavilion for people to rest. At the top of the hillside, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery around Lanyin temple.

It was still early. Quan Yifei and his party slowly walked up the hillside. The winding path seemed to have no end.

Taking care of Mrs. Quan's body, she also walked and stopped all the way. It took nearly an hour to reach the pavilion at the top of the hillside.

"Don't hit my daughter, please, don't hit her."

"Smelly old man, who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"

"Ha ha, boss, this girl is a bit pretty."

A voice of dispute came from the top of the hillside, which immediately attracted the attention of Quan Yifei and others. Jian Qing accelerated her steps and walked ahead.

Taking the last step, when Jian Qing saw the scene in the pavilion, her delicate face suddenly cooled down, and a storm was brewing in her clear eyes.

"Jane Qing, what's the matter?"

Quan Yifei came up and saw Jane Qing standing still. She asked suspiciously. When she looked down her line of sight, her little face was also cold immediately.

Shit, these people are worse than animals.

In the pavilion, three young and strong men were beating a middle-aged man who was nearly 60 years old, and another man was pressing on a woman who looked almost 30 years old. Her clothes were torn and torn, and one sleeve was torn.

The middle-aged man was beaten black and blue, curled up on the ground, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood, but he still kept begging for mercy from the young men.

"You can hit me as much as you want. Don't touch my daughter, please."

"Help me, please help me." the woman saw Jianqing and her party with sharp eyes and cried out at the top of her voice.

When the four young men saw the sudden emergence of Jane Qing, they smiled a little, "Yo, where's the beauty?"

The leading man threw the middle-aged man aside, winked at the brother next to him, and walked towards Jianqing.

"Little beauty, how about having fun with your brother?" the man showed his big yellow teeth and made him feel sick.

"Boss, catch that black dress." the remaining men behind him were ready to move. They stared at Jane Qing with squinting eyes, almost drooling.

Quan Yifei was angry and protected in front of Jian Qing. He snorted coldly, "you bastards should be in prison and wear the bottom of the prison."

The man with a sneaky face raised a contemptuous smile and rubbed his hands. "Little beauty, it's romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower. Don't worry. You have a share."

Jane Qingleng's eyes swept four men and stretched out her hand to pull Quan Yifei behind her, "Yi Fei, you take care of grandma Quan and them."

She knows more or less about Jian Qing's skills. Her own three legged Kung Fu should not hold her back.

"Well, be careful."

Then Quan Yifei turned around and took old Mrs. Quan to one side.

"Yifei, Jane, is she in danger?" Rui said with some worry.

Quan Yifei said, "it shouldn't be. The second brother said he couldn't beat Jane Qing."

Although her second brother didn't join the army, he was also trained from small to large, and he went to the army with his eldest brother for three years. Since Jian Qing's skill can compare with that of her second brother, it should be no problem to deal with these four people.

After that, Rui and Mrs. Quan are still a little worried. They keep their eyes on the situation over there. Rui picks up her cell phone and wants to call Quan Jingwu, but finds that there is no signal here and the phone can't get through.

She's so anxious!

Song Xirou stood behind Mrs. Quan. Seeing that Ruiyi couldn't get through, a strange dark color flashed across her eyes.

If you can get rid of Jian Qing by the hands of these four people, it is the best thing.

"Little beauty, I'll love you very much." the man rubbed his hands and rushed at Jianqing.

"Xiaoqing'er!" Rui's heart suddenly lifted up.

Jian Qingqing's eyes were cold and his right hand became a claw. He quickly clasped the man's hand without blinking.

Almost at the same time, she raised her foot and kicked mercilessly into the man's fragile abdomen.

"Ah --"

The tragic cry echoed in the sky. The man hit the ground heavily and raised a burst of floating dust. He felt that his ribs were broken.

After struggling, he couldn't get up and fell to the ground chanting in pain.