Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

Hearing what an Jinmu said, Tang qianrong could not implement his original idea of treating each other as transparent. He stepped slightly and kept a subtle distance from the woman in front of him. His dark blue eyes looked at an Jinmu idly, and a smile that could not see his emotions was hanging around his mouth.

"Miss an is really funny. Who else should Tang be with if he is not with his wife? An Jingxing is my wife, and she is the only woman qualified to be with me. " Tang qianrong never disguised the importance of an Jingxing to himself in front of outsiders.

Because for Tang qianrong, a woman either doesn't love or lives for a lifetime. Since she has decided to go for a lifetime, she should be good to her and can't be wronged at all.

A woman who is with you and gives birth to children for you is a kind of suffering that men can't imagine. Moreover, he has taken so many detours between him and an Jingxing. He will definitely seize this hard won happiness this time.

And for the vicious woman who treated an Jingxing like that in those years, he didn't want to be friendly at all.

Watching an Jinmu hear Tang qianrong's words, his face is a little white, but he doesn't feel at all. Tang qianrong has never been a person full of compassion. He only has the reaction that normal people should have to an Jingxing's mood and thoughts.

As for these passers-by a, B, C and D, they are not happy. What's their business?

"Miss an, if there's nothing else, please make way. I'm going back to the banquet hall." Ignoring all the expressions on an Jinmu's face, Tang qianrong said coldly. The impatience in the words was quite obvious.

"You..." hearing Tang qianrong's impatient voice, an Jinmu's face couldn't hang, but fortunately there was no one around the corner at this time, and no one heard it. Her face soon eased down.

When she saw Tang qianrong for the first time, she felt that the man was born very well. The finely carved facial features were like a masterpiece of God, but no one was perfect. Although Tang qianrong was handsome and had a particularly good temperament, the whole person seemed not to be equipped with an emotional device. It was cold and scared to get close.

Therefore, although an Jinmu knew that this man was excellent, he kept a distance from him from the beginning. After all, no one wanted to live with a cold-blooded animal without feelings.

Just a year later, Tang qianrong appeared in the public's view again, but he was completely different from him in those years. If he was only a semi-finished product of God in those years, Tang qianrong now seems to be God who has supplemented the emotional device left in those years.

Now Tang qianrong is no longer as cold and ruthless as he was in those days. Especially when he faced Anjing, the feeling of tenderness is more obvious. It seems that there is a kind of warmth all over his body, which makes people can't help but move towards a handsome man who is almost perfect.

"Mr. Tang, at least we had dinner together and said hello before. You can even be a wife like an Jingxing. Can't you say a few words to me?"

Seeing the impatient color on Tang qianrong's face, an Jinmu only felt the anger of jealousy in the bottom of her heart, and blurted out the words in her head before she had time to think.