Han Yue's heart clattered, and an ominous foreboding hit him.

Jane Qing held thea and turned to look at the owner of the soft, boneless voice. There was a meaningful smile in the corners of her mouth, which made people tremble inexplicably.

"Er... Don't get me wrong. They have nothing to do with Jing Wu." Han Yue felt Quan Jing Wu's chilly feeling and quickly explained to Shang Jian Qing's eyes.

It's better not to explain. His explanation seems to be trying to cover up. Quan Mingxuan holds his forehead and looks at Han Yue with helpless eyes.

This idiot

Jane picked lightly at the tip of her eyebrows. "Do you explain to me what to do? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Hearing the speech, Quan Jingwu's handsome face is black. Far away, Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue can feel the cold from him.

Han yueku laughed, "this, this..."

Ben Shao, if you don't explain, can the uncle next to him spare him?

Can you go home and solve your husband and wife's problems? Can you not harm the innocent?

Han Shao, who has always been able to talk, even stuttered. Quan Mingxuan smiled and watched the play quietly.

Han Yue couldn't figure out Jian Qing's mind. He quickly asked the woman beside him to leave. Incidentally, he secretly pulled Quan Mingxuan and motioned him to make a sound.

It's rare to see Quan Jingwu's good play. How could he miss this opportunity? Quan Mingxuan ignored Han Yue's hint and stood aside as if nothing had happened.

Han Yue is angry.

Shit, it's heartless.

"Jane, drink -- let's drink." thea's murmuring voice broke the strange atmosphere.

Jane Qing helped her move, turned and left directly. From beginning to end, her face flashed a light smile, which made people unable to touch her mood at all.

As soon as she left, Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief. A cold eye knife shot next to her, and his body immediately tightened.

Damn it, there's another Buddha left.

The neck turned hard and looked up at the cool purple eyes. Han Yue cried, "Jingwu, don't look at me like that. Can't I be wrong?"

Pretending to be pitiful and begging for mercy, Han Yue has done nothing less in front of Quan Jingwu.

Where did he know he had someone he liked? If he had told him earlier, he wouldn't have made an Oolong at night.

He is really more unjust than Dou E

Quan Jingwu snorted coldly, turned and chased out.

"Ha ha ha." Quan Mingxuan couldn't help laughing.

Han Yue looked at him, his eyes almost turned to the sky, "Quan Mingxuan, you can roll."

"Why, this is not your own territory." Quan Mingxuan spread his hand and smiled foolishly.

"You'd better worry about yourself. If Jingwu doesn't coax people well, you'd better hurry to store a batch of sunscreen."

"Why? What's the matter with sunscreen?" Han Yue obviously missed the point.

Quan Mingxuan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and opened his white teeth, "because Jingwu can't coax his daughter-in-law, you should be thrown by him to the Sahara desert to dry salted fish."

The words fell, Han Yue's green veins burst up on his forehead, raised his hand and greeted his handsome face directly.

"Ha ha ha." Quan Mingxuan dodged slowly, moved back, turned around and went back upstairs again.

He'd better not go home tonight, lest Jingwu catch him and make him miserable.

Han Yue pulled off his hair impatiently and looked at the mess on the first floor. His heart, liver, lungs and spleen hurt. He called in the supervisor and asked him to clear away the guests. He was closed tonight.

As for Zhao Cai, he asked people to throw them back to the Green Gang.

He won't take Jing Wu's chance to be courteous when he settles accounts.

On the side of the road, Jane Qing held thea, called a taxi, carefully helped her into the car, closed the door, walked around to the other side and got on the bus.

"Wait." the big hand with clear knuckles stopped the door to be closed. Jane looked up and saw the man's cold face.

As soon as Jianqing closed the door, she looked light, "what's up?"

"Get out of the car first. I have something to say to you." he doesn't like to see her face to him through a layer of mask. She feels uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart.

The low voice was a little soft and cautious. In the place he couldn't see, Jane Qing waved a little smile at the bottom of her eyes.

But her face was still alienated. "Thea is drunk. I'll take her back."

"I'll see you off," Quan Jingwu said immediately.

Jane said, "no, I've already called a car."

Quan Jingwu was helpless and wanted to beat Han Yue. "You get off first and let's talk, or I'll spend it with you here."

Purple eyes looked at her, and there was a feeling of death with her.

"Go back to Shijin mansion." Jian Qing threw down a sentence, broke off his hand, closed the door directly and ordered the driver to drive.

She has no habit of letting passers-by watch the play.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes lit up and drove with the car key.

……

Holding thea, the drunkard, as soon as Jane Qing opened the door, she heard the sound of sports cars drifting and rubbing on the ground behind her.

Familiar sounds followed.

"Good treasure!"

Jane Qing ignored someone who caught up behind her, helped thea into the living room, placed her on the sofa, and when she turned around, she hit the man's strong chest.

When he reached the prey in his mouth, he was willing to let go. As soon as he stretched out his arm, he directly clasped the person in his arms, put his jaw against her head, smelled the faint aroma from her hair, and the bottom of his heart seemed to be filled.

Jane Qing's ear tip was hot red and struggled to withdraw from his arms, "let go."

"Don't let go." Quan Jingwu took her hand and strengthened her efforts.

"Let go, or you won't have to talk about it. You can go back." he was strong, and she didn't struggle in vain. Without saying a word, she threatened directly.

After a few seconds of silence, Quan Jingwu reluctantly released his hand and let her go, "good treasure, you are so bad."

What if his daughter-in-law threatens him all the time?

Jianqing hehe Da, "I think those women of imperial are very good. Why don't you find them?"

Can he understand that she is jealous?

"Angry?" Quan Jingwu smiled hoarsely.

Jane Qing turned her head and said nothing.

"I really didn't do anything. I don't believe you smell it."

With that, Quan Jingwu bent down and a handsome face suddenly came close to her. They were almost nose to nose.

Jane Qing raised her hand against his chest, and her face was indifferent, "a rouge woman."

"You must have smelled wrong. Come closer and smell carefully." Quan Jingwu stretched out his arm and pulled the man into his arms. The warm breath sprayed on her neck, making her fingertips curl up unconsciously.

Jian Qing, "..."

I really found a good excuse to wipe off the oil.

Really think she's so easy to bully?

Qingmou slightly narrowed, rolled up the dangerous smell of stars, and Jane's plain white hand touched his waist, found the right position and twisted it.

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