Chapter 1366
n" If you don't hate, it means you've never really loved Hisawa. At least, you don't love as much as I do, or even as much as Tang Han. At least we've all worked hard for the people we like. What abou...Chapter 1366
Qingning suddenly looked up and his face changed.
Jiang Chen also knew that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, his face unchanged, and changed the subject without a trace. "is it true that the Zheng family did not allow Youyou to be a flower girl"
Qingning explained, "Youyou is really too small."
"Don't prevaricate me with words to coax the children!" Jiang Chen's face sank. "what are they"
he said, getting up to get his cell phone in the living room.
"Jiang Chen!" Qingning immediately stopped him. "the wedding is over. What do you want to do"
"the wedding is over, and the Zheng family is still alive!" Jiang Chen's face was cold.
Qingning has seen him lose his temper countless times, and knows that if he gets angry, there may be no way to improve it. "Youyou doesn't understand, and we won't have any dealings with the Zheng family in the future, so let it go!"
"Wei Qingning, it is because every time you are weak and yielding that you are bullied. Even if you are cowardly, you still want to let Youyou be bullied with you."
Jiang Chen was infuriated by Wei Qingning, thinking that she was discussed and laughed at today, that Youyou was rejected by the Zheng family, and that instead of standing up for herself and Youyou, she compromised again and again.
now she still wants to stop him from taking out his anger for Youyou. Her appearance of giving in makes him so angry that he has risen to ten points in an instant!
"otherwise what should I do If you fall out with the Zheng family, do you still want to hold my brother's wedding " Qingning's eyes are red.
"that's your brother's business. If he can't handle it himself, he's incompetent, but I won't allow Youyou to have any grievances."
Qingning blurted out, "Jiang Chen, don't go crazy. Youyou is my daughter, don't worry about it!"
Chiang Sen's eyes were shocked, his anger was extinguished by a basin of cold water poured down his head, and his chest was unspeakably cold.
Qingning stands straight, bites his lips tightly, and drops his eyes.
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there was a long silence in the room, and Youyou was frightened, looking at Qingning with his eyes wide open, and then at Jiang Chen, confused and flustered.
"you're right, it has nothing to do with me. It's always my own decision to take care of your business." With a cold and indifferent look on his face, Jiang Chen said faintly, went to the living room, picked up his suit coat and strode out.
the door opens and closes again.
Jiang Chen is gone.
Qingning seems to have been drained of all her strength in an instant, and the tiredness of the day came up. She could hardly hold up and sat slowly on the chair.
"Mom, did I make my uncle angry" Speak leisurely and restlessly.
"No!" Qingning tears suddenly fell, she quickly sipped it off, smiled to Youyou said, "I made my uncle angry, and Youyou has nothing to do with it."
"then apologize to your uncle and your uncle will forgive you." Leisurely eyes pure look at her, "uncle is very good, mother do not get angry with uncle."
Qingning's nose is sour. I think that Jiang Chen has been holding you all day in order to make her more relaxed. Before she could say thank you, she made him angry again, and strong remorse poured up.
without thinking, she quickly got up and opened the door to run after him.
as soon as the door opened, she looked at the man smoking against the wall. She froze and burst into tears.
Chiang Sum leaned against the wall, with a suit on his arm and a cigarette in the other hand. He looked at her coolly and lightly, and said, "Yes, you know to come out and find me!"
Qingning choked up and looked at him vaguely.
Chiang Chum put out the cigarette in his hand, raised his hand and threw it. The cigarette butt made a beautiful arc and fell into the dustbin. He got up and walked towards her.
stood in front of her, raised his hand and wiped her tears. "Don't cry, or I'll think you care about me."nswered impatiently, "what's the matter"the receptionist said in a sweet voice, "is that Mr. Cheng" Well, there is a football match in our garden in the morning, which tourists can take part in. If yo...