Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

Liang Feifan came forward and apologized: "this is my girlfriend. Mr. Song, please bear with me. Today, she is determined to congratulate her sister. Maybe she is too excited."

"Excited?" Yuan Tianqing straightened his tie and tried to suppress the blue veins on his forehead: "can any dog or cat come to my engagement party? I don't know how the bodyguard who checks the invitation does things. Such people can also be let in! "

A cat and dog, let beam special face instant low, this is to join him to scold? Although GM strength now crush him, but how to say he Liang extraordinary out to fight so long, song boy is just a young man!

"Mr. Song, you are a little too hard to hear!"

Yuan Tianqing tit for tat: "it's very polite for me to say that compared to you bringing your uninvited girlfriend into my engagement banquet."

Qiao Qing throws the knife and staggers over. Her pathetic expression is matched with elegant light makeup, which is very pitiful,

"You are my cousin, but also because of you! My father and my mother have been put into prison by you. Now that you are married to your husband, do you want to retire? I don't want you to be happy, Joan, you bitch

Qiao Qing has been completely crazy, Yuan Tianqing frowned, motioned to the bodyguard to take her down: "Miss Qiao Qing is drunk, you send her out."

"I won't go!" Qiao Qing's venomous eyes fixed on Qiao annuan, and then laughed: "I will stir up your engagement banquet today. I know what disgusting things you do."

Qiao Qing doesn't know those old things. She only knows that her parents are in prison, and she is willing to adhere to that disgusting old man Liang Fanfan.

Liang Fanfan already felt that there was no light on his face. He pulled Qiao Qing and said angrily, "is your ugliness not enough today? Go back with me!"

Qiao Qing still has to struggle. Liang Fanfan's cold color flashes in his eyes, and then there is a crisp sound. Qiao Qing's delicate little face starts to show red marks.

The waiter immediately replaced the scratched picture with a new one, and the emcee immediately rescued the scene. The atmosphere immediately became active. Qiao annuan sat under the stage and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's evening. The lights are shining in the GEMU hotel. Today, Yuan Tianqing has packed the whole hotel. The engagement banquet starts at noon, and the evening banquet is the most important part.

Qiao annuan sits quietly in the corner, watching yuan Tianqing's social intercourse. In this banquet held for her, she stays out of the affair.

"You don't like social intercourse. I'll do it for you. I'll do everything you don't like." Yuan Tianqing's words repeatedly swirled in Qiao an's warm ears, and she suddenly felt that this cold hearted man seemed good.

Although song Nanchen was proved not to be a child of the Song family, it did harm the reputation of the Song family to say so. Therefore, at the scene, he was yuan Tianqing's half brother, and coldly watched yuan Tianqing's joy of returning home.

"Have a drink?" Song Nanchen's legs are completely good. Now he just stands there, holding a glass in his hand and looking at Qiao annuan with a smile.

Joan warm back to God, waved his hand refused: "I will not drink, here is orange juice, if you insist, I drink orange juice is good."

Song Nanchen's eyes flashed a touch of loneliness: "Qiao annuan, is it really your heart that you marry him? I'm willing to accept all of your past, if you like -- "

Qiao annuan interrupted song Nanchen's words: "Mr. Song, your identity is clearly written on the identification book. You are my cousin. Are you still stubborn now?"

"Are you Joanne?"

The young girl in pink dress looks at Joan with pride and looks her up and down impolitely.

"I'm engaged on one side, and my brother-in-law on the other. Oh, Miss Qiao, you have a good family style." The girl didn't wait for Joan to speak, but she was full of scorn and guns.

"Be responsible, miss." Qiao an looks at the girl in front of her. She says that before she is ready to get married, Yuan Tianqing is ready to order a wedding banquet. Unexpectedly, a wedding banquet will attract all kinds of ghosts.

"Of course I'm willing to be responsible!" As soon as the girl raised her eyebrows, she wanted to say something too much, but she was stopped by song Nanchen: "Zhou Jin, don't talk like that."

Zhou Jin doesn't seem to be afraid of song Nanchen's frown. She goes on with a crackle: "here you love and treat, there you honor and spoil. You really don't want to let it go. I've heard that you're famous for a long time, but I didn't expect that you're a whore."

"Who are you?" Qiao annuan didn't pay attention to the vicious abuse of the little girl, just looking at the domineering girl.

"She's Zhou Jin, the cousin of Zhou Ling, the second wife of the Zhou family." Song Nanchen quickly explained: "don't take it seriously. She just came back from studying abroad and doesn't know anything."

"I know everything!" Zhou Jin suddenly burst out: "you value the reputation of our Zhou family. It's no big deal to replace resources. You married my sister, but you still think about this cheap woman. Do you really think our Zhou family is easy to handle?"

Yuan Tianqing was not far away, and he didn't seem to notice the entanglement here. Qiao annuan said silently: "Miss Zhou, before he comes, I hope you can stop talking, otherwise even if I have a heart, you can't get off the stage."

This is true. Yuan Tianqing always protects his wife. Unfortunately, Zhou Jin just returned home. He couldn't figure out the situation. He sneered and said, "are you threatening me, Ms. Qiao? I don't want you to do this."

Zhou Ling hurriedly came to make ends meet, but he glanced at Qiao annuan gently: "my sister is rather grumpy. Don't take it to heart, sister-in-law!"

This call of sister-in-law is a thousand turns, song Nanchen's face immediately Black: "you take your cousin to leave first, here are all business celebrities, can't tolerate her so presumptuous."

Zhou Ling's family status in the Song family is very low now, and she is almost on the verge of leaving the house. She dares not delay and pulls Zhou Jin to say, "go, this is not the place you should come to."

Zhou Jin sneered and shook off Zhou Ling's hand: "where's your pride, Zhou Ling? What do you want to do when you marry such a man? "

"Today, if I don't give you any color, I won't be Zhou!"

Before Zhou Jin's palm was lifted, song Nanchen held it. The man's beautiful eyes were full of Frost: "Zhou Jin, I read that you are Zhou's family. I've been patient for many times. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. She's Mrs. song. You remember it for me!"

Zhou Jin pulls back her hand and looks at Song Nanchen bitterly. Her wrist is firmly held by the man, and there are signs of redness and swelling.

"Don't touch her." Song Nanchen holds a woman's slender wrist.