Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Miss Jane!" cried the maid.

Jane Qing, "lead the way."

"This way, please." the maid raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Jane walked slowly and followed the maid out of the side door.

Once outside, the temperature suddenly turned cold.

Jane Qing put her hands into her pockets, looked at the red figure not far away, and couldn't help laughing at the bottom of her heart.

Don't they get cold when they stand outside and blow the sea breeze in winter, especially when they are wearing a skirt with few pieces of cloth?

I still say I'm not frost resistant.

Hearing the footsteps, the enchanting figure turned around.

"You go down first."

"Yes, Princess!"

The maid withdrew, and for a moment there were only two of them left.

Lola looked up and down at Jane Qing, and her eyes showed some irony. "Civilians are civilians. They still wear sweaters at the banquet. They really have no taste."

Jane Qing raised her eyebrows and sneered, "my fiance and I like to wear lovers' clothes. What's the matter with you? Besides, even if I wear pajamas, Miss Ben will dump you for a few blocks."

"You..." Lola's face couldn't stand without being outside.

"What are you, aunt? If you have nothing to do, think more about life. When you are old, your brain should be clear. Don't just grow old but not IQ. Don't always think of people who don't belong to you."

Lola stared at her fiercely and wanted to pick her skin and cramp. "You dare to call me aunt, you dead girl."

Age is a hard wound for women, and Laura, a beautiful woman, is no exception.

"Isn't it right for me to call your aunt? After all, you are a fast running man. Maybe you can become a golden warrior in a few years." Jane Qing fought back calmly.

Lola clenched her fist and angrily said, "what are you qualified to say about me? Obviously, you are a man with a fiance and seduce other men in front of others. It's shameless. You're a typical bitch."

"You don't mean Mo Xiao when you say a man?" Jane Qing asked with a playful smile.

"Don't pretend to be confused here. You have a fiance and seduce Mo Xiao. You're a scheming bitch and shameless."

The words fell, and Jane smiled.

"Oh!"

She and Mo Xiao?

Isn't she funny?

"What are you laughing at?" Lola said fiercely.

"Laugh at your stupidity, laugh at your stupidity." Jane Qing said.

Lola smiled proudly and sneered, "Jane Qing, don't think you can be so unscrupulous with the support of the president. Don't forget that this is the territory of our Durand family."

Jane Qing looked at her in her spare time. "So?"

Lola stepped forward and stared at her delicate face. She wanted to draw flowers directly. "When I saw Mo Xiao at the party when I was 24 years old, I fell in love with him at the first sight. I have been waiting for him for so many years. I will never allow anyone to rob him."

With the strong smell of perfume, Jane frowned and stepped back.

"Jane Qing, I'll give you a final warning. Stay away from Mo Xiao, or don't blame me for being rude to you." Lola said in a deep voice.

Jane Qing raised her eyes, glanced at her obliquely and said, "I'm curious how you can be rude. It's too insulting for a man of such high quality as Mo Xiao."

The last sentence directly ignited Lola's reason.

She pinched the small bottle hidden in the palm of her hand, and her eyes were cruel, "shut up."

Then, with the tip of her finger, she opened the cork and waved it. The powder at zero point was scattered in the air.

Jane Yu Yu saw the bottle on her hand, and a faint fragrance, which was different from perfume, drifted into her nose.

She held her breath, took Laura's wrist like lightning and grabbed the bottle from her hand.

"What did you do?"

Lola smiled cruelly, "this is a gift I prepared for you. Just enjoy it."

"Say." Jane Qing squeezed hard and shouted coldly.

Severe pain came from her wrist, and Laura turned pale with pain.

"Let go of me."

"Did you say it or not?"

"Drunk soul dew, aphrodisiac, are you satisfied?" Lola roared.

Jane's eyes suddenly sank. Yu Guang saw something stuffed in her nose and sneered.

i see.

"Do you think you'll be all right with something in your nose?"

No, she found out.

Lola thought to herself. She tried hard to get rid of her hand. "Let me go."

"You'd better enjoy this bottle yourself." Jane Qing pinched her chin and poured all the remaining powder into her mouth.

"Cough --"

Lola twisted and struggled, but Jane Qing grabbed her and couldn't move.

Jianqing watched the powder melt in her mouth, let go of her and threw the bottle into the sea.

"Cough, Jane, you bitch."

Lola lay on the railing, ignoring her image, and directly pulled her voice with her hand.

"Vomit --"

Unfortunately, those powders have already dissolved in saliva, and it's too late to spit.

Taking too much powder, the effect soon took effect. Lola's body turned red and her face was as red as blood.

She suppressed her agitation, looked at Jane Qing with scarlet eyes and rushed at her, "I killed you. You did it all."

Jane Qing curled her lips and sneered. She picked her up, fished a rope and tied it to her waist, and then threw her directly into the sea.

"Ah --"

Looking at the dark sea, Lola screamed.

A wave surged up, masking her screams.

Jane Qing tied the rope to the railing and then walked back.

Without taking a few steps, a dry heat ignited in her body.

She frowned and pinched her arm to keep herself awake.

Although she held her breath, she still inhaled a little powder. The damn flower peacock used this indiscriminate means.

She doesn't have a cell phone with her. She has to find Xiaojing quickly.

She walked quickly, her forehead overflowed with thin sweat, and her white face was stained with rouge. She pulled the collar of her sweater and breathed deeply.

"Jian Qing!"

A gentle voice came from the opposite side. Jian Qing looked up and saw the visitor, and her eyes coagulated.

Why did you meet him again.

It's not easy to see that Jian Qing is alone, and Chu yiscar walks over quickly.

I just wanted to speak, but I found something wrong with her.

"Jane Qing, what's the matter with you?"

"It's none of your business."

Jianqing passed him and was about to leave.

Chu Yi scar looked at her flushed little face and suddenly thought of something.

He stretched out his hand to hold her, and Jane Qing dodged away as if she had eyes behind her.

She held the wall and looked at him coldly, "don't annoy me, get out."

Chu Yi scar didn't care about her indifferent attitude and asked, "are you traditional Chinese medicine?"

Her symptoms are almost the same as those of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Get out of the way."

The strength gradually fades away. Jianqing has no patience to spend time with him.