Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 2782 She also deserves it!
That haughty posture makes people suspect that she is the host of today's banquet: "Journalist? She deserves it too! Do you know how many people's lives she ruined? Do you know how many people silently hate her? Your last It is best not to let her step into the press, otherwise those who hate her will definitely let her die without a burial."

The way she gritted her teeth when she spoke was a bit ferocious, not at all how she usually treated people, and she didn't care at all that her face was seen by the two people in front of her, as if this was her real person.

An Ran and Nangong Mo glanced at each other, feeling that there was no need to haggle over every detail with this lunatic, and nothing major had happened to He Qianqian, so Nangong Mo put his arm around He Qianqian's shoulder, turned around and was about to leave.

But Jiang Meiling didn't intend to let He Qianqian go, and she was about to block the way of the two of them, but An Ran grabbed her: "Meiling, today is my son's birthday, I don't care what happened to you before, I I just hope you stop here, as for your grievances, please leave my villa to settle the matter."

It's not that she is partial, but that it feels that Jiang Meiling's emotions are really wrong, and just like the meaning in her words, she doesn't understand the past of the two people, so she has no right to participate in it, so all she can do is temporarily separate them.

As for what will happen to the two of them after they leave the villa, it is beyond her ability to intervene.

An Ran thought that Jiang Meiling could give herself this face, but she didn't expect that the other party's face still had a cold and stern light, as if she didn't pay attention to her at all, and reached out to grab He Qianqian's arm. There is a sense of crisis that will tear the other party apart at any time.

Nangong Mo hugged He Qianqian into his arms without thinking, and a dangerous light shone in his deep eyes.

As long as Jiang Meiling dares to take a step closer, he will never take the other party's face into consideration, and will definitely let her know how powerful he is.

Seeing Nangong Mo's expression, An Ran stood in front of Jiang Meiling again, with a trace of indifference in her eyes: "Meiling, I consider you a friend, so I sent you an invitation, Qianqian is also my friend, if you If you don't care about my face at all, don't blame me for not caring about you!"

"What do you mean? Are you trying to drive me out?" Jiang Meiling's eyes suddenly turned cold, and they fell straight on An Ran's face.

For some reason, An Ran shivered from her gaze, and couldn't even believe what she saw with her own eyes.

She wondered more and more whether the woman standing in front of her was the Jiang Meiling from five years ago. She always felt that in just five years, she had changed so much that she didn't recognize her.

When An Ran was thinking about how to rescue He Qianqian, a man suddenly walked up from the periphery, put his arms around Jiang Meiling's shoulders, and said with a gentle smile on his face, "What's the matter? The atmosphere seems a bit awkward! "

For the man who suddenly stood up, An Ran's eyes showed a look of surprise, she didn't expect him to be so familiar with Jiang Meiling, and to put his arms around his shoulder so affectionately.

It also seemed that at that moment, An Ran could clearly feel that the hostility on Jiang Meiling's body disappeared in an instant, and a cheerful smile appeared on her face.

"Zhongheng, why did you come here? I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

(End of this chapter)