Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 39 Unprepared
Turning her head thoughtfully, she stretched out her hand to Jian Yunrong, and walked towards the west hall holding his arm.

The 19-year-old Jian Yunrong was a full head taller than Jian Yunshang. She was wearing the same black attire at the moment, and even the corners of her lips were pursed into the same curve.The two walked out of the parking area arm in arm, and immediately attracted countless surprised eyes.

Jian Yunshang's strong and ruthless aura made people disperse to make way wherever they went, and they couldn't help asking each other curiously.

When they arrived at the west hall, Zhuo Hui greeted them as soon as they entered the door: "Miss, everything has been arranged properly, what else do you need?"

Jian Yunshang nodded, thanked lightly, and asked casually, "Why are there so many people in the North Hall?"

"A little star who didn't know how many times jumped off a building a few days ago, and it happened to be buried today." Zhuo Hui raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Young Master Jiang will be there soon."

"Hmm..." Jian Yunshang responded, and walked alone to Aunt He's body in a daze.

Zhuo Hui shook his head, persuading Jian Yunrong to back out quietly with him.

Since the old man's death, Jian Yunshang has never closed his eyes, Jiang Muchen is worried, so naturally he has not slept.

If it weren't for the filming of Mutian's movie today, he might not be willing to leave even half a step away.

As soon as Zhuo Hui and the others left, the air suddenly became silent.

White wreaths filled the entire west hall, and the lady of the He family, who had already put on her make-up, lay peacefully in the crystal coffin, as if she had fallen asleep.

Jian Yunshang bowed deeply, under the calm face, no one could guess what she was thinking at the moment.

In the silence, extremely steady footsteps sounded behind him.Jian Yunshang recognized the voice, clenched her fists in front of her chest and then slowly released them, and turned around calmly.

The man was wearing a crisp black suit with a fine white shirt inside, which made him look more gentle and refined.

He met her gaze, taking every step calmly and steadily.Raising his hand to lower his glasses, the dark light floated in the bottom of his eyes.Custom gold cufflinks, reflecting a soft, blurred light, flicker by.

The familiar breath gradually became thicker and penetrated into the nose soundlessly.So familiar yet so strange.

Jian Yunshang's eyes were flat, her pale lips were tightly pursed into a line, and she stared at that handsome and compelling face with a frosty face, without making a sound.

"Yunshang..." Xue Liheng called out in a low voice, with distressed emotions naturally revealed: "I'm sorry, Mutian's project has already opened bids, and I neglected you."

"Really?" Jian Yunshang opened her mouth, her words were sparse: "Then congratulations."

Xue Liheng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, feeling like a thorn in his back in a trance.His face was stiff, and he was considerate and comforting: "My condolences will change."

Jian Yunshang's eyes flickered, but he didn't question his relationship with Jian Weiwei face to face.

She has never been impulsive when it comes to feelings, and she doesn't quite believe that a man's heart can only be placed on one woman for a lifetime.

Nodding her head lightly, she turned her head and looked up at the portrait of Aunt He's hanging high above, and let out a long breath.

Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, but the living will continue on the road.

Xue Liheng stretched his long legs, and the gentleman walked to her side, hesitantly but excitedly put his hand on her shoulder, and accompanied her silently.

Jian Yunshang didn't keep him at a distance like in the past, she seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be telling him: "On the morning of my mother's car accident, I forced my aunt to promise that before Yunrong and I became adults, we would keep our relationship together." The secret of this will must not be contacted with us."

Xue Liheng lowered his eyes calmly, but his heart was filled with horror.

The will of the old lady of the Jian family is definitely a fake, and Jian Yunshang suddenly talked about family affairs with herself at this time, obviously already suspicious of herself.Could it be that for the past three days, that idiot Jian Weiwei has recruited everything...

Thinking of this, Xue Liheng's originally happy mood because of being able to get close to her instantly fell to the bottom!
At this moment, Jiang Muchen suppressed his angry voice, and out of thin air came from behind the two of them: "Yun Shang, the shape of the birthday cake has not been decided yet, come here."

"..." Jian Yunshang turned around suspiciously. Zhuo Hui had clearly said that the arrangements had been made, and Jiang Muchen's anger was simply inexplicable.

Being both men, Xue Liheng naturally knew where Jiang Muchen's anger came from.He tightened his grip, raised the corners of his lips triumphantly, and said mockingly, "Yun Shang, who is this?"

Before Jian Yunshang could speak, Jiang Muchen's sharp eyes moved over, fixed on Xue Liheng's face, and smiled: "You are not worthy to ask who I am!"

Xue Liheng met his gaze, hummed inaudibly, and quickly pursed his thin lips.

He remembered this hatred!
The scale of prosperity can only be regarded as the middle level in the business circle of Kyoto.It's not surprising that Xue Liheng doesn't know Jiang Muchen, but the strange thing is that he pretends not to know him.

No matter how dull Jian Yunshang's nerves were, she gradually realized that the two were jealous for her own sake.

It's understandable for Xue Liheng to be jealous, after all, he is his boyfriend.Jiang Muchen is not related to him, so what kind of jealousy does he have.

Nodding her head to express her affection for this matter, Jian Yunshang stretched out her head and called out to Jian Yunrong who was walking in, without moving her footsteps: "Yunrong, go and pick out a good birthday material for auntie."

"..." Jian Yunrong glanced at Jiang Muchen, then at Xue Liheng, nodded, then pulled Zhuo Hui and turned to leave.

This time, neither Jiang Muchen nor Xue Liheng had a chance to win. The moment their eyes met, swords were on the verge of breaking out again.

The air became inexplicably stagnant, but luckily Mo Zhen and Xiao Bilan arrived in time to break the weird atmosphere.

Jian Yunshang ignored the anger of the two men, and talked to her best friend by herself.

After a while, Gu Xuzhi rushed over, and beside him was someone Jian Yunshang didn't want to see——Xu Zhenting!

Back then, the mother and Professor Xu caused a lot of trouble, and the results of the paternity test confirmed that he and Yun Rong were not born to Jian Bonian.Xu Zhenting's appearance at this time made it impossible not to think about it.

As his thoughts turned back and forth, Xu Zhenting said slowly, "Yunshang, my father was worried when he heard about the changes in your family..."

"Thank you for his concern, but it's a pity that it wasn't Jian Bonian who died!" Jian Yunshang replied bluntly, squinting at Gu Xuzhi: "Brother, when did you talk so loudly?"

Gu Xuzhi was at a loss. When he realized that she lost her temper because of Xu Zhenting's arrival, she couldn't laugh or cry: "There are so many news on the Internet, you don't think I informed you, do you?"

"What did you say!" Jian Yunshang was startled, and immediately turned her head to look at Jiang Muchen, and asked coldly, "Your explanation!"

Jiang Muchen felt that he was a little better, so he walked over calmly, ignoring the idlers waiting by his side, and leaned slightly to whisper in her ear: "At six o'clock in the morning, it suddenly appeared on the Internet, Jane's bid for the jewelry exhibition security project. "

(End of this chapter)