An Yajing's action today is rare and choking. Usually, as long as mu Lianchen is present, she will most likely disguise herself as a white lotus trembling in the cold wind, so as to arouse men's ridiculous desire for protection.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes are directly on an Yajing's hand. She covers her shawl which has been knocked down by Leng Buding. Her tone is not very good. "Miss an, the identity of the audience today is not low. Everyone is watching your every move. Don't you feel that you are lost, and Mr. Mu doesn't feel ashamed?"

She casually tied the clothes back, and did not notice mu Lianchen's irritability when he saw the red mark on her chest.

"Shame?" An Yajing's decibel has been raised by several levels. When she laughs, her cheek is red, "Jiang Yansheng, do you think it's shameful to make so many things in Jiangcheng yourself?"

Jiang Yansheng frowned. When the woman approached her, she burst into the air of wine.

Since mulianchen knows that the evening is a very important reception. How could she indulge Anya Jing to make trouble here?

Anyajing's hand groped for a long time in the exquisite small leather satchel. I didn't know whether it was too deep hidden or whether she was really a little delirious, so she took out a piece of crumpled paper.

She threw the things in her hand directly onto Jiang Yansheng.

"Pick it up."

Jiang Yansheng laughingly looked at her, "miss an, you can pick up the garbage you throw."

"Is it because your primary school teacher didn't teach well that you were such an uneducated thing?" Her head was slightly raised, not only did she not stoop to pick it up. On the contrary, stand straighter.

The smile raised at the corner of his mouth also declined. Jiang Yansheng sneered at an Ya Jing's drunken mania.

This kind of low-level provocation had little effect on her for 800 years.

"Ha ha." An Yajing put on delicate and heavy make-up, and her big eyes flashed, "don't you pick it up? I don't think you dare pick it up! "

She staggered forward a step, the heel of her shoe directly stepped on the paper on the ground, "this is my wedding invitation to Lian Chen, I I'd like to give you a picture. I want you to see how happy we are. How can you be ungrateful? "

"Don't be ungrateful An Yajing called out fiercely.

"A month later, for the wedding ceremony with me, Lian Chen has contracted a whole island, and is going to put flowers and balloons in the whole Jiangcheng, and then the whole city..."

"Miss ANN, please don't mention your business. I'm really not interested." She slowly pulled the shawl well, with a quiet, virtuous and dignified manner. Looking at an Ya Jing's eyes, she seemed to be looking at the mud on the ground. "Mu Lianchen, can you hold on to the rope for pulling the dog?"

"If an Yajing is drunk here, it's OK to say a little bit. If she's not drunk here, I can call the security guard and drag her out directly by pulling my clothes." She disliked lightly patted fox fur, "a smell of wine, my things are dirty."

Even if Mu Jingchen is not interested in her marriage, she is not interested in her marriage.

The only thing that worries her a little bit is the new clothes Gu ran Gang just bought for her. Don't make it dirty.

She said white things are not good.

What's a mess? If you touch it, you'll get it.

Mu Lianchen frowned and put out a hand around an Ya Jing's waist. "I don't know she drank before. I'm sorry."

For mu Lianchen did not have any sincere apology, Jiang Yansheng only back to cold hum.

An Yajing was just a little dizzy. After listening to Jiang Yansheng's words, her mouth was all crooked and her high-heeled shoes staggered. She rushed directly to Jiang Yansheng and said, "what are you dragging? Lianchen is now in the company. How about you? Be a funny design director in your dad's company. Are you the hell? "

"With such a haughty face to show?"

"The last time you wanted to sign a contract, didn't you come here and beg us in a low voice? How much money can you get a month now? As for your father's iron cock, two-thirds of the money of the company should be deducted for contracting projects. How much can you have without the mother... "

The environment of the banquet is very elegant. There are four sides arranged to play pure musical instruments. The sound of the cello is slow and smooth. The warm yellow light sweeps across the marble floor in a regular way.

"Pa"

when a crisp face slap sounds, most of the guests at the banquet looked over and saw two women standing in the faint halo.

One step faltered, half of his face was beaten, but fortunately, there was a man in suit around him, and the other face was obscure. The corner of the mouth also brought a smile, some wonderful looking at their own hands.

"I used it very hard. How can I feel that you still don't feel pain?" Jiang Yansheng opened his mouth with a smile, but his voice was full of ice. "Oh, look at the face of Yajing, half of which is swollen. Come here and I'll slap you on the other sideEven if an Yajing scolded her bloody, she would not be so angry.

But this woman is complacent about her mother.

I can't stand it.

Jiang Yansheng's cold fingertips just touched an Ya Jing's hot side face. "Jiang Yansheng," he said! Don't touch me

An Yajing looked at her eyes with hatred, "why do you hit me? Am I wrong? Who knows how you can get into the party tonight, even your father is not eligible to be invited in. How about you? What man did you come with? "

"Your ex husband and his good sister are ambiguous and have been published in the newspaper. You can't wait to find another family. If you want me to read it, you just don't have money..." An Yajing also wanted to say something acrimonious. Suddenly, her collar was lifted by a strong force.

Jiang Yansheng wanted to strangle this disgusting woman by the neck and strangled her to death. "I said, you are not qualified to gossip here."

There are already a few people around. Pointing at the scene of the quarrel, several security guards with hats quickly came in from the door.

"I'm not qualified?" An Yajing's face turned red. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was filled with wine. "You, her mother, are not qualified to face us! Day by day, it's like Lian Chen and I owe you money. "

Her breath seemed to be choked by Jiang Yansheng and disappeared. He tried his best to raise an arrogant smile, "do you dare to say that the death of Lianchen's father has nothing to do with you? You are willing to kneel in front of him

Every word an Yajing said was like a little needle, which made invisible holes in her heart.

I can't see, but it hurts.

The strength of Jiang Yansheng's hand is a little stiff, and she is still proud of her back. But suddenly there was a little tinnitus.

It's not the sound of the train running, but the heavy rain.

A heavy rain that can shatter the ground.

It was in such a heavy rain that she went to find mu Lianchen and asked him why he was engaged to an Ya Jing and why he said he would love her for a lifetime, but in a flash she was kicked out of the abyss.

Mu Lianchen drove her to a cemetery without an umbrella. In the heavy rain, he directly pressed her head and knocked three heads on a tombstone. The man was red eyed and said, "Jiang Yansheng, you have a life on your back. Do you know that?"?

An Yajing's shrill smile tore her memory apart. "Jiang Yansheng, you were left there like a dog. I watched you not far away. You went to the hospital with a bad cold and pneumonia, and the man you thought about was holding an umbrella for me in the back."

Jiang Yansheng's angry hand trembles. She doesn't want to recall those bad days at all. She has come! At that time, the death of Mu Lianchen's father was only related to Jiang Chu. It's Jiang Chu who wants to make money, and she has nothing to do with it! She doesn't want to have anything to do with this inexplicable pot any more!

She is no longer the weak enough to ask the reason, nor the woman who kneels on the ground and can only cry!

But she was not the one who yelled at an Yajing first.

"Enough!"

Mu Lianchen, who has never spoken or even stopped an Ya Jing from arguing with Jiang Yansheng, suddenly clamped the wrist of a crazy woman. He looked at an Ya Jing coldly, "have you made enough?"

An Ya Jing seemed to be frightened by mu Lianchen's cold voice. She shrunk her head, which was stung by alcohol, and said softly, "Lian Chen. It hurts... "

Mu Lianchen holds her strength more and more tightly, "say sorry to Yan Sheng."

An Yajing's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what mu Lianchen was saying, "why should I tell her?"

Jiang Yansheng's heart broke away from the state of being gripped by a moment of cold and fear. She slightly leaned over and picked up the unfinished cake from the table. A small plate just filled her palm.

She turned around and looked at a pair of scum men and women on the ground, still immersed in why I apologize, whether you don't love me.

This pair had eaten the overnight food and came to her specially to act as a performer?

Clearly and himself said, today only when Gu burn the lovely vase around, but the fly will fly in front of the company, fly on the fly, also want to bite her.

Who has no temper?

Just at the beginning of being wronged, she even thought of a problem subconsciously.

Where is Gu ran? Didn't he say he was just going to get a glass of water? Why didn't you come back for half a day.

After a long time, she laughed at herself, which is not right. She will report the revenge, not rely on others.

The tip of Jiang Yansheng's high-heeled shoes were crushed on the back of an Ya Jing's white, white and tender hand. An Ya Jing's voice seemed to be able to poke the roof through. "Jiang Yansheng, are you crazy?"

Jiang Yansheng picked his eyebrows in surprise, "of course not."

She even bent down in a very elegant posture, one hand gently pulled off mu Lianchen's suit, just revealed an Yajing's upper body.

The cake on her hand was covered in an Ya Jing's face."Hand sliding."

Jiang Yansheng blinked his eyes without sincerity. "Miss an's makeup is gone."

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