Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"I don't accept..." Yang Xiang doesn't give up trying to fight for it again. After all, if he loses this opportunity, he will not only be difficult to see him again, but also lose a good opportunity to increase his fame.

"Xiang'er." before she finished, Yang Lin went up and grabbed her and shouted a warning.

Her idea is the same as an Yu. Now Quan Jingwu opens his mouth to terminate the contract with them. If they dare to make trouble in front of him, the consequences are definitely not what they want to see.

Keep the green mountains here without worrying about firewood. Jane Qing, let's wait and see.

"Sister, I --" Yang Xiang shouted angrily, touching Yang Lin's anger at the bottom of her eyes. Her heart was unwilling to keep silent, and turned away from Jian Qing.

Yang Lin pulled over Yang Xiang and told the agent and assistant next to her to pack up. She left with her head held high. The sound of "dada" high heels went farther and farther in the corridor.

Not far away, Chu Ruohan watched the two sisters Yang Xiang leave reluctantly, looked back at Quan Jingwu, and took a sad arc at the corner of his mouth.

Does he care about her so much?

Is it worth it just because of Jianqing's sentence?

Without Yang Xiang, the atmosphere of the whole studio was much lighter. Quan Yifei waved to the people to let them continue their work.

"Well, let's go on with our work. Don't be stunned."

"Miss Jane, you drove away three models. What about the next shooting?" Kahn joked.

Jane Qing glanced at him with a fixed voice, "I believe you should have more than these five royal models."

Strauss Kahn, "..." the boat of friendship turned over.

Quan Jingwu looked at Strauss Kahn and listened to his words. He inadvertently showed a familiar tone. His narrow purple eyes narrowed and became more and more profound. There was a touch of Yin at the end of his eyes, as if he was going to fight Strauss Kahn the next second.

Kahn and Jianqing may be able to hide Quan Yifei by pretending to be strangers, but in front of Quan Jingwu, it's not so easy to hide from him.

"Yifei, that's all for today's shooting. You ask someone to send me the photos and I'll deal with them. The rest will continue after Kahn has collected all the models." Jane Qing said.

Quan Yifei nodded and showed some concern at the bottom of her eyes. "Jian Qing, if this happens today, Anyu they will not give up. Will you have any trouble when you go back to settle down?"

Anyu was upset with Jian Qing. Today, Jian Qing lost face in public. How can a moth give up if they don't toss something about their temperament.

Jian Qing's dark eyes were dyed with some temperature and a gentle smile, "don't worry, I won't go back to my home today."

There must be a burst of annoyance and noise when she goes back to settle down. She still lives in Shijin Haoting. After all, she hasn't had a video with her grandfather for several days. Today, she gave him a surprise.

"If you don't go back to settle down, you --" Quan Yifei was stunned. Then he burst out some surprises at the bottom of his eyes and secretly glanced at Quan Jingwu, "do you want to go back to Shijin Haoting?"

"HMM." Jane Qing nodded.

Quan Yifei winked at Quan Jingwu when Jian Qing turned around, smiling narrowly. It seems that the third brother won't go back to the old house tonight.

"Then I'll go first." Jane Qing handed the camera to Kahn, explained two words, and then looked at Quan Jingwu.

She got up too early in the morning. She had to go back to sleep.

"HMM." Quan Jingwu tugged at the corners of his mouth. He had time and patience for her.

Kahn looked at Quan Jingwu and frowned. The strange feeling in his heart suddenly became clearer. There was a bold idea gradually taking shape in his heart. However, he was still uncertain, suppressed his doubts and made up his mind to ask Jane Qing later.

As soon as Jian Qing left, Quan Jingwu had no reason to stay here. He went directly back to the office. As soon as he left, the people in the studio were really relieved.

As soon as Kahn sent a message with his mobile phone, he saw Quan Yifei come over, put away his mobile phone and walked forward, "manager Quan, since the shooting is suspended, I'll go first. See you tomorrow."

Quan Yifei nodded, looked at Strauss Kahn's back and scratched her head in puzzlement. There were still some questions at the bottom of her heart.

Did Strauss Kahn really care about Jane?

……

In the cafe opposite JK international, Jane Qing, who was supposed to go home to make up for her sleep, was sitting at the table by the window and ordered a green tea mousse and a cup of iced coffee. She held her chin in one hand and a cake in the other hand, but she didn't mean to eat at all. She was quietly fascinated by the scenery outside the window.

When Kahn opened the door and came in, he saw Jane Qing sitting by the window and walked directly past.

"What would you like to drink, sir?" Strauss Kahn sat down opposite Jane Qing. The waiter timely came over and looked at Strauss Kahn's handsome face with star eyes.

"Latte," Kahn said.

The waiter reluctantly walked away. After the coffee was ready, Kahn said, "Jane, ask you something. You have to come back to me."

Jane Qing looked back from the window. Dai Mei picked it lightly. She thought he was going to ask about thea's whereabouts and said, "if you ask where thea is, I can only have no comment."

Kahn shook his head reluctantly. "It's not about thea."

"Huh?" Jane wondered.

Kahn coughed and looked mysteriously at Jane. "Are you in love?"

"Cough -" before Jane Qing swallowed the cake in her mouth, Ge Di almost choked by the cake when he heard Strauss Kahn's words. Her clear eyes were stained with glittering water due to cough.

Kahn stared at the expression on her face and didn't let go of anything. It's hard to guess the mind of the old fox Jianqing. It's hard to guarantee that she deliberately didn't admit it.

Finally, her breath eased. Jane Qing took a few sips of iced coffee. Then she looked up at Strauss Kahn with a somewhat dangerous tone. "Strauss Kahn, did you just murder me? It seems that you don't want to see thea again."

"Don't, don't... I care about you too." Kahn quickly begged for mercy. His daughter-in-law was running away. If he was mixed up by the old fox again, would he still live?

Jane humed coldly and looked at him with a neuropathy expression. "Where did you hear the news, or did you leave your mind at home today, huh?"

Strauss Kahn didn't care about her, and the old God looked at her, "don't rush to deny, you and the president of JK international, you two..."

"Quan Jingwu? What does it matter to him?" Jian Qing was stunned.

"Jane, he looked at you in an unusual way. Didn't you notice?" Kahn looked at her suspiciously. Was he really wrong?

"Do you have a bad eye recently, or hurry to pair your glasses." Jane Qingqing flashed her eyes and replied with a venomous tongue.

Kahn choked, "it's impossible. Judging from my experience of love experts over the years, you and he definitely have something."

If there is nothing fishy between her and Quan Jingwu, he will chop his head down for her to sit on as a stool.

Jane Qing suddenly smiled. The smile made Kahn tremble. "Kahn, I'll tell thea what you said. I'm sure you can deal with her quickly with your experience in love for so many years."

"Hey, hey... If you don't bring this, please forgive me," said Strauss Kahn, who felt a little pain in his skull and wanted to cry without tears.