Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

There was no one in the empty corridor.

She walked into the elevator and lowered her head to play with her cell phone.

Suddenly, the voice of the mobile phone prompt sounded.

She opened it. It was a picture of the baby's clothes sent by Jane Luo.

With a gentle stroke, a large series of pictures seem to have no end, all about baby supplies.

After the two people moved to the store in country y, are they going to Switzerland to store goods?

With a "Ding", the elevator door opened.

Jane put away her mobile phone and walked out.

"Madam!"

"Hello, madam!"

The staff downstairs saw Jane Qing and shouted respectfully.

Jane nodded and walked out of the building indifferently.

As soon as she went away, the people began to talk.

"No wonder the president will take a fancy to his wife. Look at this beautiful face. She is so beautiful when she is pregnant. She can't see that she is pregnant except her stomach."

"So, God is unfair to people. Her brother is still internationally famous in March. Everything good has fallen on her."

"Stop talking. We'll be heard talking about our wife behind our back later. Our job won't be guaranteed."

Without hearing the whispers of the crowd, Jane Qing has arrived at the coffee shop opposite the company.

She ordered dessert and juice and sat down by the window.

After a while, the waiter brought the dessert.

Jane Qing thanked her and took a sip of the juice. The sour and sweet taste made her eyebrows comfortable.

"Welcome!"

The sweet voice of the waiter sounded.

"Xi Rou, look there." an Yu followed Song Xi Rou with her bag. When Yu Guang saw the position by the window, his smile froze.

Song Xirou followed her line of sight, and the woman's exquisite face came into view. Her face suddenly sank.

Jane, Qing!

"Xi Rou, let's go somewhere else." an Yu whispered.

Although she also hates and hates Jianqing, she doesn't want to stand in front of Jianqing after what happened to Yang Xiang.

If she wants to fight against Jian Qing on her own, she can only end up with Yang Xiang. She's not stupid.

Song Xirou sneered and said in a cold voice, "why do you want to change places? She didn't open this coffee shop."

Seeing this, Ann's language is not easy to say anything.

Her brother likes song Xirou. Maybe she will become her sister-in-law in the future. Naturally, she is not good to make too stiff with her.

And she has a good saying. She doesn't provoke Jane Qing. Naturally, there's no need to see her like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Come on, let's go and sit there." song Xirou took the lead and sat down not far from Jian Qing's left hand.

An Yu followed her and sat down opposite her.

"Xi Rou, would you like to go to my house later? My brother asked me to invite you to dinner."

She knows that song Xirou likes Quan Jingwu, but now Quan Jingwu has married Jian Qing. She thinks song Xirou can only give up even if she is unwilling.

The most important thing is that among these rich families, only interests are paramount, and marriage is also one of the best means to strive for interests.

Marrying the Song family is also a good choice for their family.

Song Xirou pursed her lips and smiled. Her eyes fell on Jian Qing. "OK, I haven't visited the old lady for a long time."

"My brother will be happy if you come," Ann said.

"Xi Rou, do you like my brother a little?"

Song Xirou smiled from the bottom of her heart, but her face showed a shy look, "an Yu, how can you ask so directly."

"There are only two of us here. Is there any?" an Yu smiled and asked coquettishly.

"An Yu is very good, but feelings naturally need to be cultivated slowly. How can you ask so directly?" song Xirou said softly.

An Yu said curiously, "if you say so, you and my brother are still possible?"

Song Xirou said nothing and gently nodded his head.

"Your coffee, miss."

The waiter brought two cups of coffee and two exquisite cakes.

Song Xirou picked up the coffee. When the edge of the cup was close to her mouth, she glanced in the direction of Jian Qing and crossed her eyes.

"Jane!"

The man's magnetic voice came from the door with a smile.

Jane Qing took the fingertip of the fork and looked up at the past with her red lips.

The man's dazzling blond hair made his deep facial features more beautiful and charming. As soon as he appeared, many girls in the coffee shop were attracted by him.

An Yu looked at the visitor and was surprised.

Kahn?

Why is he here?

On the other side, Strauss Kahn had come to Jane Qing, opened his chair and sat down opposite her.

"Why are you here alone, Quan Jingwu?"

Since the devil is willing to let her out alone, it's rare.

"Xiaojing is in a meeting. I'm bored in the office. Come down and have a look." Jane Qing puts down her fork and drinks the juice.

Strauss Kahn hooked his lips. "No wonder."

"Why are you here, thea?" asked Jane, looking at him alone.

"Stay at home with the cat and I'll run errands to buy food for her," Strauss Kahn said helplessly, with drowning tenderness in his eyes.

I can see that he enjoys his life very much.

"Ha ha!" Jane Qing pulled her lips and smiled and joked, "it's not easy for the famous jewelry designer Kahn to become an errand runner one day!"

"I'm still a little inferior to your family," Kahn joked back.

Song Xirou naturally knows Strauss Kahn. Seeing that Jianqing and Strauss Kahn are very familiar with chatting, she is deeply jealous of Jianqing.

Why should all powerful and powerful people revolve around her? God shouldn't be so unfair to her.

She looked at Strauss Kahn's handsome side face and asked, "Ann, isn't that Strauss Kahn?"

"HMM." Ann nodded.

"He seems to know Jane very well," she said in a low voice.

An Yu looked back and said in a voice that only they could hear, "Jane Qing and he seem to be friends." 

It seems that the people around Jane Qing are not simple, and everyone has a background. She is very curious about who supports her behind Jane Qing and how she spent the seventeen years she disappeared.

Song Xirou nodded absentmindedly, his eyes wandering between Strauss Kahn and Jian Qing.

She cast her eyes frequently, and it was hard for Strauss Kahn not to find it.

"Jane, do you know those two people over there?"

"Yes, it's just a fly." Jane said softly.

As soon as song Xirou and an Yu appeared, in fact, she saw them. As long as they didn't pick things, she didn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Flies?" Kahn laughed. "You're as good as you used to be."

"Hurry up and buy what ya wants to eat, so that she won't be able to make complaints about it." Jane reminded the table with a little light.

Kahn stood up. "Then I'll go first and you eat slowly."

"Yes."

Strauss Kahn packed several desserts and cakes, paid the money and left.