The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 392 Aged Eighteen.

Yan Nanarmed was enraged, "The words that come out of your little mouth are really hurtful. I want to see how tough you can be if you break your wings."

She chuckled, "It's broken, I also have the ability to put a hat on for you."

"Yan Qinggui! Do you know what you're talking about? Did you lose your temper within two days of leaving me?"

The woman pursed her lips, "I'm lying to you, I'll be back soon, hang up."

Yan Nan was so angry that he couldn't breathe well, he pulled his tie several times, and two buttons on his shirt fell off, "shit, you're not obedient at all."

He threw the phone on the table, exhaled, Jun Yi's face was deeply tired.

When Shen Feng came in, he saw his dejected appearance, "Master Armor, what's the matter, sister-in-law made you angry again?"

The man raised his head, his black eyes were as deep as swirls, and his thin lips parted slightly, "She didn't do anything else, didn't she plan to leave?"

"No, I've always wanted to ask you, why do you miss my sister-in-law so much, why did she leave you, I saw it in the Bermuda Triangle, she really loves you, do you have any misunderstandings?"

Yan Nanarmed pinched the bridge of his nose, "She knew that Jing Xi was pregnant, and suspected it was mine."

Shen Feng frowned, "Well, how would she know, isn't it a good way to hide it?"

"Qi Diyuan told her, you know she believes in what her elder brother Yuan said."

"But."

This time Shen Feng also chose not to answer, "Forget it, let her misunderstand, it's better than knowing something else."

Yan Nanarmor closed his eyes slightly, "She wanted to leave me, but she was afraid that I would find her, so she kept lying to me, Shen Feng, why didn't she believe me? If I said no, I definitely didn't. I only love her, how could there be other women."

Shen Feng sighed softly, "It can only be said that good luck tricks people, I will be optimistic about her, if necessary, you should tell the truth, it is precisely because you love so much that you cannot accept the existence of other women, even if they are imaginary enemies."

The man seemed very tired, rubbing his temples, feeling helpless.

"Master Armament, let Jingxi explain to my sister-in-law, she must know how to say it."

Yan Nanarmor shook his head, "No, I will tell her. When she comes back, I will tell her the truth."

Shen Feng hesitated, "What if sister-in-law doesn't come back?"

The man's eyes turned hard, and even his voice became colder, "Break her leg."

"Then I'll go down first."

Mexico.

Today's banquet was held in a very grand manner, and the people who came were all prominent figures from all over the world.

Yan Qingjiu appeared with Chuanbei Suhe, Jingli and Jichi together, not to mention Jingli pretending to be a woman, she was really shockingly beautiful.

The two couples walked in one behind the other, and Yan Qing caught a glimpse of Jing Li's women's attire from the corner of her eye, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "How old is this beauty?"

Chuanbei Suhe touched his nose, he must hold back and not laugh.

Jing Li's coquettish pupils shone brightly like a galaxy, and he suppressed his voice, "You are twenty-eight years old, and you are waiting for marriage."

Yan Qing felt a chill and felt goosebumps.

Afterwards, they separated, one with champagne and one with red wine.

Not long after, there was quite a commotion at the banquet.

Hei Xiyu appeared with a great aura. He was wearing a black suit, and his face with sharp water chestnut angles was three points cold. What's more, he didn't bring a female companion with him on such an occasion.

The host of the banquet quickly greeted him, "Mr. Hei is here, it is my honor, this way please."

The man just glanced indifferently, "It's nothing, go greet other people, I like to be clean."

"Okay, okay, enjoy yourself."

Unexpectedly, he took a glass of red wine and walked towards Yan Qingjiu, "Today is beautiful, how about a drink?"

She frowned, "Thank you, I am beautiful every day."

　Thank you Tangtang for voting for me every day.

　　Thanks, dear.

　　I'm still begging for a monthly ticket
　　Ten cards a month is enough, really, the silly dog ​​sheds tears.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)