Young Master Li wants to distract himself when chasing his wife

"You have the ability. Young Master Li is calling you over now, and you just want to talk about it." Shen Qi seemed to really want to help Jiang Beiqiao, and didn't want to watch Su Manxi do his best.

Jiang Beiqiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Zhang, I appreciate your kindness. But in the future, don't tell others, and don't tell me again. You are from Li Liancheng. Who does he ask you to serve?" , whoever you serve."　
Shen Qi was a little aggrieved, "I will..."

"It's okay." Jiang Beiqiao shook his head and smiled lightly as usual: "Where is Li Liancheng, I'll go find him."

There was a terrace behind the meeting hall. Jiang Beiqiao didn't see Li Liancheng when he walked over. Thinking that he had a lot of entertainment today, he was probably dragged away by others, so he stood on the terrace to enjoy the air.

The sound of cups and cups in the meeting hall gave her a headache, she might as well stand here and let the wind blow, and go back after the end, anyway, she showed up, if others didn't notice her, it was because they were blind.

There are Albizia julienne trees outside the terrace, and the big groups of pink make people happy to look at.

Acacia means to be happy together.

Now she and Li Liancheng, can it be considered that they are happy together?
Li Liancheng walked silently, stood behind her, and suddenly hugged her: "Why are you here so late?"

Jiang Beiqiao was suddenly surrounded by this warmth and was taken aback. She smiled and turned to look at Li Liancheng. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Su Zhiyu standing not far away, looking at them.

Su Zhiyu looked at her with complex eyes, coveted and playful, but more, it was an exploration of her relationship with Li Liancheng.

Jiang Beiqiao was indeed a little scared, but he quickly adjusted his expression.

"You asked me to cheer for Su Manxi, and you're not happy if I'm late."

While talking loudly, Jiang Beiqiao broke free from Li Liancheng's embrace, walked to the other side of him, and turned his back to Su Zhiyu.

Li Liancheng didn't expect Jiang Beiqiao to have such an attitude. He just wanted to speak when he saw Jiang Beiqiao winking at him.

So when Li Liancheng's words came to his lips, they changed again: "It's good that you know."

With that said, Li Liancheng lowered his head and took out a lighter from his pocket.

He lowered his head and folded his hands to light a cigarette, but he never lit it.

Jiang Beiqiao slowly pulled out the lighter from between his fingers, and put his hands together to light it for him.

Jiang Beiqiao's actions are very chic and charming, not frivolous, and have a certain flair, which made Li Liancheng stunned.

Seeing Li Liancheng take a puff of cigarette, she said, "Li Liancheng, this is not Hong Kong and Taiwan, and it would be embarrassing for you to marry two women even if you have money."

"What do you mean?" Li Liancheng stopped his movements.

Jiang Beiqiao's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, "I'm thinking for you. Now it's a society ruled by law. No matter how much you like a concubine, you have to hide it. You can't like it so blatantly. I'm your wife. You don't think it's embarrassing, I think it's embarrassing."

Li Liancheng understood, and immediately grabbed the lighter from Jiang Beiqiao's hand, and threw them downstairs together with the cigarette he just lit.

The silver lighter fell to the marble floor, making a "click" sound, and then a "bang", as if it exploded.

On this quiet terrace, these sounds seemed a little startling.

From the corner of his eye, Li Liancheng saw Su Zhiyu frowned, obviously thinking about the authenticity of their fight.

"When will you have to choose the relationship between us?" Li Liancheng's voice was so cold that he died, "I tell you, Jiang Beiqiao, if you don't want to continue, just sign a divorce agreement for me and get out!"

"Do you think Su Manxi will agree?" Jiang Beiqiao stared at him, and his voice began to tremble: "Everyone will be embarrassed if you do this."

"Can't you hear me?" Li Liancheng was impatient.

Jiang Beiqiao turned and left without looking back.

Li Liancheng wanted to hold her back, but in vain.

Looking at Jiang Beiqiao's back, Li Liancheng smiled secretly in his heart: This woman has good acting skills, she can be considered for entering the entertainment industry.

When Jiang Beiqiao came down from the terrace, he saw Su Zhiyu standing at the corner of the stairs, holding a glass of red wine, thoughtful.

Same as the previous two times when I met him, Su Zhiyu still looked ruffian, and the smell of alcohol on his body was even stronger.

Jiang Beiqiao almost suspected that the scene between her and Li Liancheng just now was for nothing.

　
Seeing that the two were about to bump into each other, Jiang Beiqiao collected his thoughts and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Su Zhiyu, good evening."

Su Zhiyu also laughed, with a sultry smile: "Miss Jiang."

On today's occasion, calling Jiang Beiqiao's name in public is not appropriate.

Su Zhiyu waved for the waiter to come over, took the champagne on the tray, and said, "Thank you for coming to cheer on my sister, and I would like to toast you."

Jiang Beiqiao smiled, clinked glasses with Su Zhiyu and took a sip of wine.

She didn't dare to drink more of the wine that Su Zhiyu gave her.

"Miss Jiang, I didn't hear what you and Young Master Li said just now, but I saw the expressions and movements of the two of you..."

Jiang Beiqiao looked down at the champagne in the glass, seductive and full of romance.

"You two don't seem to have a good relationship." Seeing that Jiang Beiqiao didn't speak, Su Zhiyu continued.

"How can there be a couple who doesn't quarrel?" Jiang Beiqiao looked as usual and smiled softly: "Su Zhiyu, you can tell at a glance that you have never been in love. Love is something that the more you quarrel, the more inseparable it is. Those who don't quarrel will suddenly separate, and there will be no possibility of reunion, because the conflict between the two people has not been resolved on the bright side, so..."

Su Zhiyu didn't save Jiang Beiqiao's face, interrupted her and said, "Miss Jiang, you are deceiving yourself and others."

"Me?" Jiang Beiqiao's smile was a bit forced, "Why? I..."

But the more she was like this, the more Su Zhiyu didn't believe what she said.

"Li Liancheng came to support my sister today, and there is no one who is not thinking about it." Su Zhiyu pointed to Su Manxi who was talking with Li Liancheng with a smile, "Look for yourself, of the two of you, who is more like Li Liancheng?" wife?"

Jiang Beiqiao retorted: "No matter how much she looks like Li Liancheng's wife, she's not a real wife. Your sister is Li Liancheng's younger brother's fiancee, and we are considered a family now, so it's normal to hold a lot together,"

Su Zhiyu clinked glasses with her again, "A lot of things change from image to reality." After speaking, he took a sip of his wine.

"Mr. Su Zhiyu said that, I'm really worried. Your sister is beautiful and talented. Maybe one day, I will really snatch Li Liancheng from my hands." When Jiang Beiqiao said this, he seemed really worried.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here..." Su Zhiyu suddenly approached Jiang Beiqiao, and the alcohol smell from his mouth breathed on Jiang Beiqiao's face, and she almost spat it out.

Jiang Beiqiao turned her head away, she couldn't talk to Su Zhiyu anymore.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Su, but I don't want to be with you."