Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Jane Qing chuckled and looked no longer strange. "Kahn, it seems that you have been very moist recently!"

"Jane, why do I think you have something to say?" Kahn raised his eyebrows and put his hands around his chest. "Do you mean to laugh at me?"

Jane Qing shrugged her shoulders and looked innocent. "Do I have it?"

In oral terms, he had a self knowledge and not an opponent of Jane. Kahn could make complaints about that.

Jane Qing leaned back with a gentle smile. "They quarreled with thea again, huh?"

If this pair of enemies had not fought again, how could they have happened to appear in the capital at the same time? No wonder thea simply refused the cooperation with JK international without hesitation. The original problem was here.

There are people who want to hide. It's understandable that they don't accept this cooperation.

"You guessed it," Strauss Kahn said.

Jane said, "what's the reason this time?"

Kahn sighed in frustration. "A while ago, I went to a friend's party and got close to a model. I was accidentally photographed. Thea has been hiding from me since she knew. I went to find her, but she avoided me."

Jian Qing looked at him with a funny smile on his mouth. "Do you want to play on the spot or fake?"

Kahn choked and suddenly felt that he was careless in making friends. "Jane, is my character so bad?"

Although he used to be a playboy, when he met that grinding demon, he would turn back and take heart.

Jian Qing narrowed her eyes and said coolly, "who knows, you dare to attract bees and butterflies before people catch up with you. You deserve to be hung aside by thea."

Strauss Kahn, "..."

Is it his fault that his daughter-in-law didn't catch up?

Is it his fault that Zhang is so handsome?

"Jane, just do good. I know thea will contact you when she comes to the capital. Please help me and let me meet her." Kahn pulled his hair and said reluctantly, "even if you want to sentence me to death, you have to give me a chance to explain."

Jianqing looked at him and felt a little funny. "Kahn, you're not a self proclaimed love master. A thea forced you like this?"

Kahn shook his head and smiled bitterly. If he had not met thea, he would never believe that his mood would be controlled by a woman. He could only admit defeat if he met her.

"Jane, you said, I've been chasing her for three years. Why has she been indifferent? Is it because I'm not good enough?" after three years of pursuing others, they were only holding hands, which made him feel ashamed.

Jane gave him a glimpse, and was so angry that she didn't pay for her life. "Her appearance is really average. Maybe she likes me."

Kahn took a hard blow from the corner of his mouth, "Jane, this is about my lifelong happiness. Can you be more serious?"

Jane Qing nodded, and her face was still calm. "Thea doesn't see you. She has her own reason. Give her some time, or it's too tight. Be careful that she kicks you to find someone else."

Strauss Kahn's image of Playboy in the past is too popular. Thea is also a passion for emotional cleanliness. There is no room for a little sand at the bottom of her eyes. It's not so easy for the two people with thousands of different personalities to come together.

Kahn was sad. He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to complain to Jane Qing. Instead of getting any comfort, he was hit by a wave of violence, "Jane, is there really no other way?"

"Kahn, you really don't mean anything to that model?" Jane Qing asked with a turn of conversation.

Kahn was so angry that he raised three fingers and swore, "I swear, I don't have any other thoughts about the model. All my thoughts are on the grinding spirit of thea. I've been guarding my body for her for a long time."

In the last sentence, Strauss Kahn lowered his voice and roared. If he didn't hinder public places, he would have to walk away on the spot.

"Come on, I'm kidding." Jane's red lips recalled that she still believed in Strauss Kahn's character.

But it's probably not that easy for him to calm down thea.

Strauss Kahn rolled his eyes and waved his hand gracelessly. "Don't talk about her, so as not to be angry with you. Tell me about you. How did you come here?"

Jane's beautiful Liu Mei provoked, "work to make money, or drink the West and north wind."

"..." Strauss Kahn said he couldn't talk anymore.

She needs money to live?

Are you kidding? She's an old fox with a black belly. Where does she need to work for others.

"Luo, didn't he come to the capital?" Kahn did not delve into the purpose of Jane's coming to the capital and changed the topic wisely.

"In country M."

"What are you talking about?" Quan Yifei came over and saw that Jianqing and Strauss Kahn talked very well. At the bottom of her heart, she immediately got on alert and sat down directly next to Jianqing.

Jane Qing smiled lightly, "nothing, just talk about shooting later."

Kahn glanced at Jane and knew she didn't want to be known about their relationship. He followed her words and said, "well, Miss Jane is very talkative and it's fun to chat with her."

Quan Yifei was skeptical and looked at Kahn's fundus with some precautions. "It's almost time to start."

Jianqing stood up and picked up the camera she had seen before. Strauss Kahn and Quan Yifei also got up and walked to the shooting place together.

Over there, Anyu several people saw Jianqing and Kahn chatting and talking. Their faces were gloomy, especially Yang Xiang, who was so angry that they were going to smoke on their heads.

Ann Yu's heart is more jealous of Jane Qing. Kahn doesn't have such a good temper towards them from beginning to end. Generally, they have to lose a smile to please him. After all, if he can be the spokesman of his jewelry, his fame can rise with the tide.

"Kahn, there's something I want to talk to you about." Chu Ruohan smiled. Seeing Kahn coming and welcoming him, he spoke fluent French.