Wolf CEO Obsessed With the Second-marriage Bride

In front of the water, Jiang Yansheng is sorting out the bangs.

Yu Guang inadvertently glimpses the toe of the shoe that comes out of the compartment, the hand that throws water stops next.

She looked down at the marble table in front of her, slowly reflecting the figure of a woman wearing a knee length diamond white skirt.

Clear high-heeled shoes sound "dada" ring, in the moment of seeing Jiang Yansheng seems to be stunned.

"Jiang Yansheng?"

Jiang Yansheng pulled out a piece of paper from the edge, turned around and looked at the woman who should be the protagonist of the meeting today. "I remember that the banquet should have started, right? Why are you still in the toilet

Qiao Nuo glared at a pair of delicate makeup eyes that she had spent three hours painting today. In order to avoid spreading the powder on her face, she was not convinced by the fan with one hand, and sneered at Jiang Yansheng, "then why are you here? Now that I'm jealous of the way Lian Chen and I are so close to each other, why do we have to ask ourselves to come to our engagement party

She grasped the fluffy skirt. Looking at Jiang Yansheng with profound meaning, "if I remember correctly, Miss Jiang should not have received my engagement invitation at all. She still has the face to come uninvited..."

"I didn't come uninvited."

Jiang Yansheng shrugged indifferently. The paper on the crisp handle was crumpled into a ball with a great force. The paper ball drew a beautiful parabola and went directly into the garbage can at Jono's feet.

Her eyes were slightly raised, her back was upright, her face was plain, but she looked more noble than Jono's.

"Weren't you there when mulianchen called yesterday?" Jiang Yansheng put one hand on his chin. "If it's not for you, then I might as well tell you that mu Lianchen was still with other women yesterday. Is this what you call intimacy?"

Jiang Yansheng pushed the kilogram twice and forth. Qiao Nuo's face turned red. Her fingers holding the skirt turned white because of too much force.

"I'm on the side." Jono gritted his teeth. "What are you proud of? Even if he thinks of you in his heart, he still married me in the end? And you're still an old woman that nobody wants... "

Jiang Yansheng's heart was filled with anger. She extended her hand to touch Qiao Nuo's waist.

"What are you doing?" Jono step back in shock, the bathroom floor is wet, she because of the action is too big, stumbling, almost fell.

Jiang Yansheng kindly helped her, "what are you hiding? If I didn't hold you now, I might have pushed it again. "

Her wrist was seized by Jono because she was nervous. It was like a steel ring stuck, and one couldn't move.

Qiao Nuo arranged his expression and immediately pushed Jiang Yansheng away.

Jiang Yansheng had known for a long time that she was a bit like this. She patted the corner of her wrinkled dress and chuckled, "look at the skirt you're wearing today. Aren't you afraid to strangle the child?"

It's obviously the month of Xianhuai, but Jono is still wearing a waist girdle for the sake of today's cooperation. She just saw the small waist with a firm grip. At first glance, it doesn't look like she is pregnant. I couldn't help but reach out and feel it.

But Jono's nervous response clearly told her the answer.

"What's your business?" Jono snorted coldly, "I tell you, the baby in my stomach will not have any problems, but also will be born healthily. Don't give me any wrong thoughts!"

Jiang Yansheng helplessly spread out his hand and laughed, "I hope so."

She wanted to go on talking. Jono looked at her makeup in the mirror and ran away.

Jiang Yansheng stood at the door looking at her far away figure, waist carefully bent, one hand also protect the stomach.

It seems that Jono still attaches great importance to this child.

I wanted to ask her if she knew what happened to an Yajing, but along the way, I felt that the security system of the banquet place was very good and thoughtful. Jiang Yansheng left this question behind.

Back to the table, I found that there were a few more pairs of people on the table, strange looking.

When Jiang Yansheng took his seat, the host on the stage finished his long speech, and the applause from the audience was like thunder.

Several people at the table took a light look at Jiang Yansheng. They didn't even give a smile. They all seemed to be in a low mood.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his voice and asked andI, who was still concentrating on cutting the steak, "what's going on? Didn't there be anyone just now?"

Andi rolled her eyes and was not in a good mood. "Don't mention it. As soon as you left, a few waiters and waitresses came to the table. Then he had to say that there was one more person at our table and none of them would leave. He also asked me to show me the invitation card. I took it out and he insisted that I had gone to the wrong table. I just explained to them for a long time, and finally I moved a stool from the next door

He nuogued at Jiang Yansheng, "well, that's the one under your ass now."

Jiang Yansheng is speechless. She can sit down now. It was andI who argued for her.Jiang Yansheng's thoughts were interrupted by a burst of loud exclamations. Some guests sitting close to the platform even took their mobile phones secretly and began to take pictures of Qiao Nuo standing on it.

Andi also looked up with her eyes, but her face was full of regrets.

"It's a pity that I can't see it in the company. Jono walks with a hunchback. I can't see the beauty of this dress at all."

Jiang Yansheng pursed his lower lip, followed by a smile, but his heart suddenly raised a burst of uneasiness.

I don't know where the unease came from, but like the cold black, it penetrated from all directions. It was invisible and everywhere.

On the stage, mu Lianchen's suit is fitted. When he doesn't speak, he is indifferent to the extreme. Only when he sees Jiang Yansheng can his sight be soft for a moment. But his cold eyebrows and eyes contain a touch of self mockery and pain.

Jiang Yansheng's line of sight moved away and placed it on Qiao Nuo's white and slender hand.

Now these hands are trying to get deep into mulianchen's tight arm. Her face is trying to raise the smile, to make a peaceful and quiet good appearance, but mu Lianchen has no response.

Even if Jiang Yansheng sits so far, you can see that the two seem to have some cracks in their feelings.

There was a crack. When the banquet hall arrived, the closed door was pushed open with a bang. The scene was still for a moment.

The icy wind whistling in from the gate, a haggard woman with long hair standing in the back light of the door, her out of focus eyes suddenly burst into a burning madness when she saw the two people close together on the stage.

"Who is this?" Andi stopped eating the steak, picked up the triangular napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully. She didn't pay attention to the people who suddenly appeared at the door. She thought it was just late for a party.

But standing beside mulianchen, Jono, in thin dress, suddenly turned pale.

She grabbed the man's arm and screamed, "who let her in? Get someone to take her away

Jiang Yansheng frowned and looked at the crazy anyajing who broke in and tightened his hand. "It should not be that I'm not here to send my blessing."

Andi gave a long "Oh" sound, cocked his head to guess, "I seem to have seen it in a foreign wedding before, is it to rob marriage?"

With a critical eye, he looked at an Ya Jing, whose clothes were ragged. Shaking his head, "but I've never seen anyone wear such shabby clothes to get married."

Jiang Yansheng's heart suddenly beat violently.

She subconsciously moved her gaze away from an Yajing.

The sight that made her cold just now was not brought by an Yajing. Who would it be?

It can't be Bo Yunhan who just started to see her. She not only met the man once, but also had no grievances or enmities. Bo Yunhan could not have such a great hostility to her.

Who the hell is that?

Who is looking at her in the dark?

Just this idea made Jiang Yansheng's hair stand on end. She circled her cold arm and took a deep breath to calm down. Forced to tell myself, just all just her fantasy.

Mu Lianchen on the stage, as always, glanced at an Ya Jing with aloof eyes from above, and lightly waved his hand, "take her out. She is not welcome here."

I don't know where to run from the field, a few tall bodyguards in black came out empty handed.

An Ya Jing raised a charming smile, she fanatically looked at mu Lianchen's angular face and licked her dry lips, "why don't you welcome me?"

She tugged at her hair as if she didn't know the pain. "How could you not tell me about your engagement?"

"Don't lean on me!"

An Yajing put her hand into the dusty old clothes, as if she was taking out something.

However, the bodyguard turned a deaf ear and regarded an Yajing as a stray dog.

"I told you to stay away from me. Can't you understand people?"

An Yajing's hands were shaking.

There was a sudden violent vibration in the air, and a gun shot.

Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes tremble. She looks at an Ya Jing in disbelief.

Is this woman really going to die?

How could you bring the gun to the place where so many famous people of Jingcheng are gathered?

With a loud, stuffy sound, the front bodyguard fell straight down with his heart covered. The party scene suddenly became chaotic. Knowing that someone had brought a gun in, the woman began to scream in panic, especially the tables near an Yajing.

In a flash, the escaped figures disappeared.

"My God!" Andi lost all the knives and forks in his hand. He did not forget that the gentleman helped Jiang Yansheng cover his eyes. "This is really bloody. You are still young, don't look at it."

Jiang Yansheng took a puff on his forehead, and the suffocation feeling that all the air was taken away was eased a lot by the words of an di.She laughed and patted Andy's hand away. "Don't run away and hide your life. It's not fatal."

Looking at her toes, an Ya Jing burst out laughing. She slowly raised her arm and pointed her dark mouth to Jono, who was shaking with fear not far away.

"Say it

Her pale cracked lips moved. "Why don't you call me?"