Prison Marriage

There was an indescribable smile on Tan Jin's face, this smile was so bright, He Qingmao beside him never looked at Tan Jin with any disgusted expression like never before.

The eyes in the corner watched with hatred, no one saw her come in, but she stood there, watching everything Tan Jin had with those beautiful eyes.

"Damn it, why do you have so many things, Tan Jin..."

Tan Jin wore the dress that He Qingzhao pointed out to her last time. Tan Jin smiled so happily, but she could only stand in the corner and watch everything happen silently. Fang Qiaoai clenched her teeth tightly. , the goblet in his hand was almost broken by himself.

"I didn't expect Miss Fang to come too?"

Just as Fang Qiaoai was gnashing his teeth, a warm voice sounded in his ears. Fang Qiaoai turned around and looked at the man in a neat suit beside him. He was holding a goblet, and the red wine in the glass was slowly shaking with the beat of the music.

"you……."

Fang Qiao loves to know this person, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have to hide now, "Why are you here anyway, shouldn't Mr. Zhao be the one who hates Feng Chao the most?"

"You can't say that," Zhao Qiancheng made a stop movement, and he took a sip of red wine, "I'm very happy to see Feng Chao and Shen's cooperate."

Fang Qiaoai sneered, "If it wasn't for you, then Fengchao wouldn't be in this situation now, your intentions..."

Zhao Qiancheng smiled and shook his head, "That's because He Qingmao really cares about you too much...No," he looked at He Qingmao and Tan Jin who were chatting with others in front of him, "It seems that he seems to care more about you. He likes his wife."

Fang Qiaoai followed Zhao Qiancheng's eyes to see that He Qingmao was holding Tan Jin's waist, and Tan Jin's every frown and smile, in Fang Qiaoai's view, was a provocation to herself.

"What do you mean, you don't know the real situation at all."

Fang Qiaoai slammed the goblet on the table. Unexpectedly, there was too much movement, which startled the people next to her. As more and more people looked over, Fang Qiaoai was immediately surrounded , and He Qingzhao and Tan Jin also noticed this.

Tan Jin raised his eyebrows, "Your little lover seems to be in trouble again." Tan Jin took a sip of red wine and looked at Fang Qiaoai's flustered look, while He Qingzhao looked at Tan Jin coldly.

"You can't say anything nice."

He Qingmao let go of Tan Jin's hand, and when he raised his head, he met Mo Xiangbei's eyes. Mo Xiangbei was holding a wine glass, and the words "Don't be impulsive" were clearly written in his eyes.

"Why, don't you rush to help your little lover out?"

Tan Jin sneered and looked up at the indifferent He Qingmao. He Qingmao took out his cell phone and called Sun Ruoqun.

After a while, Sun Ruoqun separated everyone. Fang Qiaoai was a little surprised, but still took a look at He Qingzhao and followed Sun Ruoqun. The people gathered in the main hall dispersed immediately, but there were still discussions .

"I didn't expect that woman to dare to come."

"He Qingmao's little lover is naturally different from others."

He Qingzhao held the wine glass tightly, and the crowd next to his ears were still chattering, "Don't listen if you don't want to hear it. If you don't see it, it's clear. I've always come here like this."

He Qingmao looked at Tan Jin who was beside him with a calm face, "What do you know, you are different from her."

"Oh, what's the difference? Do I have one more eye or one more nose than her?" Tan Jin sneered, and walked outside the door. He Qingzhao followed, and Mo Xiangbei noticed Tan Jin's face. He wanted to follow out to see the trend, but Xiao Ying held him back.

"You'd better not go, let them have a good talk, with so many people, He Qingzhao dare not do anything to Xiao Jin."

Mo Xiangbei nodded and continued to join the discussion among the crowd, while Zhao Qiancheng seized this opportunity and slowly approached Mo Xiangbei.

When Tan Jin walked into the courtyard, she didn't expect He Qingmao to follow her. When she stopped, she was surprised to find He Qingmao standing beside her.

"It's rare, Mr. He actually followed."

Tan Jin looked at the dim light, then looked up at the moon, "Look, the moon is very round tonight."

He Qingmao didn't speak, just looked up at the moon, the moonlight illuminated his face very coldly.

"Actually, you don't need to have such a sense of distance from me. Look, isn't our cooperation today very good?"

He Qingmao looked at Tan Jin, "Cooperate? I thought it was just acting."

"It's indeed acting, but don't you also act very real?" Tan Jin sat on the steps, her goose-yellow long skirt dragged on the ground, He Qingmao looked at the skirt, and his eyes flickered.

"You look great in this dress."

Tan Jin was a little surprised, "You are complimenting me for the first time."

He Qingzhao smiled, his rare smile was more precious than anything else in Tan Jin's eyes, although Tan Jin wanted to leave him very much, but some feelings in his heart made him always love this person who grew up with him Can't let go.

The two walked side by side on the path in the garden. Tan Jin felt that such a walk was really rare. It was the first time for He Qingmao to walk like this with herself in two years.

Mo Xiangbei looked at Zhao Qiancheng who was walking over there, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Mr. Mo, congratulations." Zhao Qiancheng raised his wine glass and saluted Mo Xiangbei.

Mo Xiangbei also raised his glass to salute Zhao Qiancheng, "It's a great honor for Mr. Zhao to be here today."

Zhao Qiancheng smiled, and the warm voice sounded again, "Mr. Mo is joking, I wonder if Mr. Mo can find a quiet place for me to have a drink or two?"

Mo Xiangbei glanced at Zhao Qiancheng, that look seemed to see through Zhao Qiancheng.

"Isn't it good here? Where else does Mr. Zhao want to go?"

"Don't be joking, Mr. Mo."

Mo Xiangbei smiled approvingly. He led Zhao Qiancheng to the study, took a bottle of red wine from the main hall, "Let's go, let's have a drink."

Zhao Qiancheng followed behind Mo Xiangbei, smiling even deeper.

He Qingzhao and Tan Jin walked and chatted, and it seemed that the grievances had been eliminated, but Tan Jin knew that as long as the car accident was not resolved, he would not be safe for a day.

But Fang Qiaoai watched every move of the two of them. She was in Sun Ruoqun's car outside the courtyard. Originally, he was going to send Fang Qiaoai to the first courtyard, but Fang Qiaoai just said to wait. Wait, in the end, instead of He Qingmao, this scene came.

"Go to the first courtyard!"

The car drove away, but the noise of the car still disturbed Tan Jin. Tan Jin looked outside. Although she didn't see who it was, she could tell from the car's plate that it belonged to Sun Ruoqun.

"It seems that your little lover is jealous again." Tan Jin had no intention of breaking the atmosphere, but He Qingzhao glanced at Tan Jin, but was a little sullen.

"Don't talk about Qiao Ai in that tone."

"Unbelievable, I don't know what to say about her, is it wrong to make a bold guess?" Tan Jin's mocking tone completely angered He Qingmao.

"Guess? Tan Jin, do you know that even unintentional guesses can hurt others? Where are your tutors? Miss Tan?"

With He Qingmao's back against the moonlight, Tan Jin couldn't see the expression on He Qingmao's face clearly, but she knew that the relationship that had been eased with great difficulty would be ruined immediately.

"Tutor? Are you saying that I don't have a tutor? Then your Fang Qiaoai has a tutor? Is her tutor just to let her be someone else's mistress?"

"Enough! Tan Jin, don't touch my bottom line." He Qingzhao was really angry. He left Tan Jin and went back to the main hall by himself. He picked up the wine glass and swallowed the wine in the glass , he hated himself a little, obviously he didn't need to be angry.

Tan Jin was a little disappointed. Sure enough, in his heart, he was always inferior to Qiao Ai, who would pretend to be a poor person. Who wouldn't feel pity?

Tan Jin shook her head, still walking on the garden path...

"It seems that the relationship between He Qingmao and Tan Jin is really not optimistic." Zhao Qiancheng looked at Tan Jin in the garden, and the two had been observing Tan Jin and He Qingmao in the study on the second floor for a long time.

"He Qingmao has always been prejudiced against Tan Jin." Standing beside Zhao Qiancheng, Mo Xiangbei took a big sip of wine, he was a little angry, this He Qingmao!
"Mr. Mo thinks, who is more suitable for He Qingzhao, this Tan Jin or that Fang Qiaoai?"

Mo Xiangbei looked at Zhao Qiancheng suspiciously, "What does Mr. Zhao mean?"

Zhao Qiancheng pushed his glasses, "Mr. Mo will never fail to understand what I say. Who do you think is more suitable for He Qingzhao?"

Mo Xiangbei smiled, "Mr. Zhao asked this question, but Mo didn't know how to answer."

Zhao Qiancheng turned around, walked a few steps, and sat on the sofa, "Mr. Mo likes Tan Jin."

Mo Xiangbei's expression changed for a moment, but he returned to his original state in an instant, "I only have friendship with Tan Jin."

Even though Mo Xiangbei only had a slight change in facial expression, Zhao Qiancheng still captured the change. He looked at the wine in the glass, "Do you know what I was observing before I met Mr. Mo today?"

Mo Xiangbei also came over, he put down the wine glass, lit a cigarette for himself, he handed it to Zhao Qiancheng, Zhao Qiancheng refused, Mo Xiangbei took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, "What are you observing?" ?”

"Nature is everyone's expression,"

Zhao Qiancheng paused, and continued, "Some people are expressionless, watching one after another pass by without moving;
And some people seem to be wearing a mask, laughing very fake and sad;

And for some people, the focus of the whole process is not on themselves, but on a specific person around them... For example. "

"I?"

Zhao Qiancheng nodded, "Of course, and Miss Fang, you are all following the same people, Tan Jin and He Qingzhao."

"Why do you insist that I like Tan Jin? Everyone has a love for beauty. When I look at Tan Jin, I must like it? It's just appreciation."

"Mr. Mo doesn't know how affectionate his eyes are, he can pinch water."

Mo Xiangbei extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, "Okay, okay, you're right, but even if you know, what can you do?"

Zhao Qiancheng leaned forward and moved himself closer to Mo Xiangbei who was facing him, "I can help you, let Tan Jin change his name and follow you in a legitimate way."