Tan Yuanyuan originally wanted to stimulate Tan Qiuyu to do something to her, so she could take this opportunity to make Ke Jingxing hate Tan Qiuyu even more.

I didn't expect that she would not eat stimulation.

Thinking that what he said was that it is not easy to go to the toilet and leave for too long, Tan Yuanyuan snorted coldly, turned around, spit and left.

It wasn't until she left that Tan Qiuyu finally let go of her strenuous body, and lowered her head while holding her heart.

No matter how strong she is in front of others, it's just what she does.

Tan Yuanyuan left angrily, feeling irritated, and unexpectedly ran into the middle-aged man from before.

His face was a little anxious, and his eyes kept wandering, obviously looking for someone.

Turning his eyes, Tan Yuanyuan sighed inadvertently: "I don't know what's wrong with my sister, I'm sitting alone in the garden in a daze."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyeballs and walked into Ke Garden with a wretched smile.

Tan Qiuyu's feet were already unable to walk, and at this moment, she realized that her feet were hurting, and she gasped and tried to wear shoes, but she couldn't do it.

"Oh, isn't this the lady who danced just now? Why are you sitting here alone, do you need me to accompany you?"

The middle-aged man came over, sat down next to Tan Qiuyu and moved his hands and feet.

Tan Qiuyu stood up with a condensed face, "Go away."

"Stop pretending, why are you pretending to be noble when you dance so flirtatiously? You want to snatch Tan Yuanyuan's image ambassador? As long as you feel comfortable serving me, I will give it to you!"

The middle-aged man rushed forward to kiss him anxiously, Tan Qiuyu let out a low cry, endured his nausea and pushed him away to hide, but his feet hurt and fell to the ground.

This time, the middle-aged man was in his arms, he reached out and grabbed her ankle, and pulled her under him.

At this moment, an exclamation interrupted his movements.

Tan Yuanyuan covered her mouth, her eyes couldn't hide her excitement, Ke Jingxing's face was ashen beside her, and everyone was watching the show.

"Sister, you... how can you do this?"

Seeing Ke Jingxing's expression, Tan Qiuyu struggled to push the middle-aged man away, looked at him and shook his head, "No, he rushed over."

Ke Jingxing: "Shut up."

The corners of his lips were tightly pursed, with anger and disgust on his face, "Don't you get up and wait for someone to help you?"

He slapped Tan Qiuyu hard with the look in his eyes as if looking at garbage.

Before she had a chance to speak, he had already decided.

"Ke Jingxing..."

Just when Tan Qiuyu was about to say something, the middle-aged man had already got up, and he was a little embarrassed to see so many people around him.

"It was this woman who seduced me, she wanted the position of Tan Yuanyuan's image ambassador!"

While buttoning up his clothes, the middle-aged man said, "You have also seen that this woman is so coquettish."

Although everyone sympathized and looked down on Tan Qiuyu, no one dared to say it out, after all, she was Ke Jingxing's wife.

Even if Ke Jingxing didn't like him anymore, they didn't have the right to ridicule him.

Ke Jingxing's face hardened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his already resolute face became even more gloomy.

Shaking off Tan Yuanyuan's hand, he stepped forward and kicked the middle-aged man in the chest.

"Oh!"

He flew straight out, screaming "Ouch" in pain, clutching his waist and sitting up, looking at Ke Jingxing angrily.

"Are you crazy?!"

Ke Jingxing stepped on his chest hard, then pushed him back to the ground, bent slightly, staring at him with murderous eyes.

"She is my wife."

He can torture, insult, and humiliate her at will, but that doesn't mean others can too.

"Do you think she will take a fancy to you? Or, do you think my status and rights are inferior to yours. "

The middle-aged man looked in disbelief at Tan Qiuyu, who was dazed, and then looked back at Ke Jingxing, who had a cold expression.

Suddenly his face turned pale.

He doesn't know!Who would let his wife come out to dance for others to enjoy?Besides, no one told him!

"Ke, Young Master Ke, listen to me... Ouch!"

Ke Jingxing didn't listen to his explanation, kicked him hard again and then turned around to tidy up his slightly messy clothes.

All this happened so quickly, Tan Qiuyu looked at Ke Jingxing's back in a daze.

Her heart is like a dead tree that has been exposed to rain for a long time. To her, Ke Jingxing's performance is the rain that saved her life.

Tan Qiuyu's eye circles quickly turned red.

Does this mean that Ke Jingxing actually has her in his heart?
Facing her joyful and earnest eyes, Ke Jingxing turned his head slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Not yet."

This was said to Tan Qiuyu.

She almost stepped on his voice and jumped up with one leg beside him.

Tan Yuanyuan was already frozen on the spot, she didn't know what went wrong, and the scene where Ke Jingxing was angry did not appear as she expected.

Instead, he stood out for Tan Qiuyu.

Tan Yuanyuan felt that standing here was like a joke.

"Brother Jing Xing."

She could only look at Ke Jingxing, but pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly red.

"Are you leaving? I... My parents and I are angry and have nowhere to go."

Ke Jingxing stretched out his hand directly, and said to Tan Yuanyuan from afar, "Follow me home."

Tan Yuanyuan approached Ke Jingxing cautiously, and looked at Tan Qiuyu cautiously, "Sister, won't you be angry?"

"The Ke family has no place for her to speak." Ke Jingxing touched Tan Yuanyuan's head and wrapped her hand tightly.

Ke Jingxing took Tan Yuanyuan away without looking at Tan Qiuyu whose feet were bloody and bloody.

What is despair?

Despair without hope is just a mass of darkness, but despair with hope is the suffocation of drowning in a closed dark water tank.

Tan Qiuyu thought that Ke Jingxing had his own in his heart, at least not just disgusted.

She was woken up before she could even be happy.

In his heart, there has always been only Tan Yuanyuan.

Looking at the back of Ke Jingxing who was leaving with Tan Yuanyuan in his gentle arms, Tan Qiuyu could hardly stand.

She didn't understand why Ke Jingxing defended her just now, let alone why he hated her.

Just because of marrying him?
But he knew it was caused by his grandfather.

The surrounding audience looked at Tan Qiuyu who was left here gloatingly, and started discussing rustlingly.

Tan Qiuyu seemed to be drowning, unable to move for a while.

At this moment, Ke Jingxing, who had walked a few steps away, turned around and said, "Tan Qiuyu."

Tan Qiuyu looked up and saw Ke Jingxing's indifferent face.

"I only give you 3 minutes to get in the car, or walk back by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at her, looked down at Tan Yuanyuan tenderly, and walked out holding her wrist.

3 minutes?
Tan Qiuyu stood with one foot propped up. Her bloody left foot flew into the air. Although there was no more blood dripping, it was already red and swollen.

The onlookers couldn't bear it, and some wanted to help her, but they didn't dare to go forward.

Ke Jingxing had already fully expressed his dislike for Tan Qiuyu, and if they dared to help Tan Qiuyu, they might bear Ke Jingxing's anger.

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