Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

Before Tan Qiuyu was ten years old, she only knew that she had a younger sister who was only two years old, but she had never met her.

Dad was already with Tan Yuanyuan's mother before he divorced his mother, and he did not hesitate to force her away in order to get married.

Her stubborn mother chose to leave the house and died of hatred when she was ten years old.

The first time they met, Tan Yuanyuan stood tall on the stairs, looking at her like a beggar.

For more than ten years, Tan Qiuyu has been used to Tan Yuanyuan's inconsistency.

To others, Tan Yuanyuan is kind and pleasant like a swan, but to her, Tan Yuanyuan has another face.

Tan Yuanyuan's mother and daughter insulted Tan Qiuyu behind their backs.

No matter what Tan Qiuyu said, no one would believe her. Every time she told her father about her sadness.Dad would scold her in turn.

Tan Yuanyuan always had such a smug expression at this time.

The stubborn Tan Qiuyu stood up.

Even in such embarrassment, she straightened her spine.

She had never lost to Tan Yuanyuan, even when it was about Ke Jingxing.

Did she lose to Ke Jingxing, or did she lose to him willingly.

"Ke Jingxing." Looking at Ke Jingxing who was already protecting Tan Yuanyuan from a distance, Tan Qiuyu pulled the corners of his lips away at him, showing a smile uglier than crying: "As long as it is what you want, I will do it."

Even if she was humiliated in public like this, her heart could still bear it.

Even if it hurts like a knife.

Tan Qiuyu stood like this, alone, the corners of her skirt being blown up by the wind.

It seems that the next moment will be taken away by the wind.

Ke Jingxing's heart twitched, his brows tightened, and his fingers holding onto Tan Yuanyuan loosened, but Tan Yuanyuan held on tightly.

He turned back.

"Brother Jing Xing, I'm afraid, my sister will get angry." Tan Yuanyuan's eyes were full of affection and timidity, and they were full of tenderness and pity.

Like a frightened little white rabbit, she shrank her neck, "Have you forgotten what kind of person she is?"

Ke Jingxing was silent for a moment, then grabbed Tan Yuanyuan's hand again, "Never forget."

Looking at Tan Qiuyu again, his eyes were already cold.

In the eyes of everyone, Tan Qiuyu twirled in a scarlet dress like a blooming rose.

His gestures attract everyone's attention.

The world was suddenly quiet, everyone had only Tan Qiuyu in their eyes, and even the voice of speaking was still.

Seeing Tan Qiuyu's dazzling eyes, Tan Yuanyuan clenched his lips.

She looked at Ke Jingxing calmly, and the imperceptible surprise in his eyes shocked her.

This little bitch is always throwing a fit!To seduce Ke Jingxing?It also depends on whether she agrees or not!

Thinking of this, she exclaimed: "Sister is so beautiful, it's the first time I've seen her dance like this, it's really hard to move my eyes away."

As she spoke, she took Ke Jingxing's arm, "If it were me, I would only dance for you alone."

Ke Jingxing withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "How can she compare to you, lowly woman."

Tan Qiuyu's eyes were on Ke Jingxing from the beginning to the end, and she danced like stepping on broken glass.

Leaping together, my feet hurt and my heart bleeds.

"Oh!"

While spinning extremely fast, Tan Qiuyu fell to the ground.

The man was fascinated, and couldn't help feeling sorry at the moment, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity."

Tan Qiuyu took a deep breath, "Sorry, my ankle has been bad recently."

"Really, why don't I know." Ke Jingxing had already brought Tan Yuanyuan over, looking down at Tan Qiuyu.

"Sister, are you okay? Did you fall?" Tan Yuanyuan smiled provocatively at Tan Qiuyu, leaning over to pull Tan Qiuyu up.

Tan Qiuyu didn't look at Tan Yuanyuan, but only had Ke Jingxing in his eyes: "My foot was cut two days ago."

He forgot, or never cared.

She ignored Ke Jingxing's dissatisfaction with Tan Yuanyuan, her handsome face was solemn, "Is it scratched, or is it sensationalism."

As he spoke, Ke Jingxing pulled Tan Qiuyu up without caring whether she was real or not, and leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"Still, do you want me to love you?"

His sarcasm made Tan Qiuyu's heart hurt like a knife, and she could hardly breathe, so she said with a wry smile, "Jing Xing, will you feel sorry for me?"

Ke Jingxing sneered: "Even if you die in front of me, I won't feel sorry for you."

After speaking, he drew back a few steps.

"I think Yuan Yuan's image is more suitable to be an image ambassador, what do you think?" Ke Jingxing looked at the man just now.

The man pinched his chin and looked around at Tan Qiuyu, as if looking at a plaything, his eyes were a little pity.

But Ke Jing said so, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only nod his head and say yes.

Tan Yuanyuan covered his mouth in surprise.

No one cared about Tan Qiuyu who was left alone, and everyone understood that there was no need for Tan Qiuyu to dance just now.

It was just a matter of Ke Jingxing's words, but he humiliated Tan Qiuyu in public.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Tan Qiuyu with sympathy and playfulness.

Tan Qiuyu was hit hard on the head, and her feet hurt even more. She bit her lips, turned around and staggered away.

Her shoes were blood-stained and painfully sticky.

Ke Jingxing looked down at Tan Yuanyuan tenderly, did not see her leave, and turned his head after a long time, the scarlet figure was gone long ago.

All he could see were bloodstains trampled on the ground.

Ke Jingxing's brows were tightened, and his eyes swept around.

Tan Yuanyuan noticed his eyes, took his hand and shook it, and quietly went to Tan Qiuyu after shirking himself to go to the toilet.

back yard.

Tan Qiuyu bit her lip and endured the pain and took off her shoes little by little.

Looking at the bloody soles of her feet, she smiled wryly.

It turned out that the heartache was really more serious than the pain in the body. She didn't feel any pain in her feet just now, but her heart felt like it was being pricked.

"So my sister is here."

At this moment, Tan Yuanyuan came out from the corner, looking at Tan Qiuyu with flickering eyes.

"Let me find it for a while."

Seeing her, Tan Qiuyu's eyes turned cold, "What are you doing here?"

Tan Yuanyuan covered his mouth and giggled, "I saw you in pain just now, so I came to see you."

When she saw Tan Qiuyu's feet, she curled her lips, "Are you waiting for Brother Jing Xing to love you? Let's rest this worry as soon as possible, he only has me in his heart."

"You see, as long as I don't want to, he will let you replace me. Even if you marry him, it's not a plaything."

Tan Yuanyuan narrowed his eyes, showing his true nature, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I didn't tell you. Brother Jing Xing promised me that he will divorce you tonight."

Heart shaking.

Tan Qiuyu looked up in disbelief, but Tan Yuanyuan's face didn't look like he was joking at all, the triumph was almost engraved in his eyes.

Will not.

Ke Jingxing's grandfather would not agree.

Although Tan Qiuyu's heart sank severely, she forced herself to calm down.

"As long as he doesn't speak for a day, I will still be his wife. When he marries you, it's not too late for you to show off with me."