Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

Just as he was about to pour the wine, he heard Ke Jingxing's order, "Kneel down and pour the wine, don't you know how those ladies pour the wine?"

Shen Ci was watching the play playfully, and clicked his tongue a few times, Ke Jingxing really didn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

"Jing Xing." Tan Qiuyu hesitated.

"Why, didn't you listen to what I said?"

Tan Qiuyu hesitated for a while, then slowly knelt down and poured a glass of wine for Ke Jingxing.

She can guess what kind of eyes the people around her are looking at.

It was not the first time that Ke Jingxing put her in an embarrassing situation.

The corner of Ke Jingxing's mouth curled up into a sneer, "Since the wine is all poured out, you should also cheer us up. Aren't you the best at dancing? Come on, let's open our eyes."

Tan Qiuyu froze there, Ke Jingxing actually treated her as a plaything in front of outsiders.

Fingertips turned white from holding the wine bottle, and Tan Qiuyu's face was full of resistance.

Dancing was her dream, not for the fun of these people.

"Jing Xing," Shen Ci couldn't bear to watch, and eased the atmosphere, "This is your woman, we are not interested in your woman, so don't make things difficult for us."

"What?" Ke Jingxing turned his head, "You pleaded for her?"

There was a coldness in the tone, it seemed that as long as Shen Ci nodded slightly, he could twist Shen Ci's head off.

Shen Ci lowered his eyes, not knowing why Ke Jingxing was going crazy again.

"Jing Xing, I..." Tan Qiuyu hesitated, she wanted face.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to dance or not? You know the consequences for slapping me!" Ke Jingxing threatened directly.

Everyone couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to speak up for Tan Qiuyu, but Ke Jingxing coldly refused.

Seeing that she was talking and laughing with Shen Ci just now, why?Letting her dance now is to wrong her?

"Jing Xing, can you worry about my face?" Tan Qiuyu begged, begging Ke Jingxing to think more for her, even the slightest.

Ke Jingxing chuckled cautiously, "Okay, Tan Qiuyu. As long as you dance, I can agree to your request this morning. Whether you can reassure your mother is now in your hands."

Tan Qiuyu's heart skipped a beat, she didn't expect Ke Jingxing to threaten her with this.

This is her weakness, something she craves.

After a long time, Tan Qiuyu put down the wine bottle in his hand, "I'll dance."

"Take off the outer clothes," Ke Jingxing ordered in a deep voice.

Tan Qiuyu looked down at her coat, Ke Jingxing was deliberately trying to embarrass her.

After taking off her coat dully, Tan Qiuyu finished a dance like a walking dead.

The rich men around did not dare to raise their heads and glanced elsewhere. This is Master Ke's woman. Now that Master Ke is angry, he might make fun of them when he gets angry.

Only Shen Ci looked up, seeing Tan Qiuyu's compromise, a hint of meaning flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that Mrs. Ke's young lady is also a poor person.

Ke Jingxing stared at Tan Qiuyu, and the tears that stared at Tan Qiuyu dripped down on the ground without leaving a trace, as if there was a loud noise, which made him flustered.

"Enough!" Ke Jingxing didn't relieve his anger, but became more and more irritable, "Get out of here."

Tan Qiuyu froze in place, watching Ke Jingxing commanding her unscrupulously.

"I said you get out!" Ke Jingxing roared, and Tan Qiuyu shuddered in fright, turned around and left lonely.

Come as soon as you call, leave as soon as you wave, Ke Jingxing, am I so unbearable in your heart?
"Jing Xing, what are you doing?" Shen Ci said hastily.

"Shut up!" Ke Jingxing's cold aura was about to suffocate the people around him, and he didn't dare to breathe out.

In the middle of the night, just after Tan Qiuyu took a shower, he felt a man rushing into the room.

Ke Jingxing hugged Tan Qiuyu and threw her on the bed, while sucking every inch of her skin wildly, this roughness made Tan Qiuyu nervous and flustered instantly.

"Jing Xing, Jing Xing, what are you doing? Jing Xing, let me go! You hurt me!" Tan Qiuyu tried hard to push Ke Jingxing away, but Ke Jingxing remained indifferent, despite Tan Qiuyu's resistance.

Heavy panting sounded from above his head, Ke Jingxing raised his head, his eyes were stern, "Tan Qiuyu, listen to me! You can't have any contact with other men without my permission! No matter who it is, Can't!"

"You, are you jealous?" Tan Qiuyu asked with a little expectation, and her heart immediately waited cautiously for Ke Jingxing's reply.

It's just that Ke Jingxing's answer disappointed her as always, "What daydream are you doing! Since you have worked so hard to get into my Ke's house, keep the rules of the Ke's house for me! Even if I don't love you, you will You have to bear it honestly! This is the price you should pay! My face, Ke Jingxing, is more important than anything else!"

Tan Qiuyu's eyes dimmed, it turned out that she was thinking too much.

Ke Jingxing said, tearing Tan Qiuyu's clothes with both hands, Tan Qiuyu hurriedly stopped him: "Jing Xing, don't! I don't want to tonight! I'm tired, let me go! Please, Jing Xing!"

But she forgot that she never had the right to refuse.

"If you want me to accompany you to your mother's cemetery tomorrow, just be good to me." Indifferent words came from beside her ears, and Tan Qiuyu reluctantly accepted the storm from Ke Jingxing.

From Ke Jingxing, no matter whether it is a clear sky or a strong wind and waves, she can only accept it and has no choice.

In the early morning of the next day, Tan Qiuyu was sore all over. She rubbed her shoulders and chose a suitable dress that could cover the marks on her body. This was considered respect for her mother.

The old man of the Ke family couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw Ke Jingxing and Tan Qiuyu going out at the same time.

"What are you going to do?" Mr. Ke asked suspiciously.

Ke Jingxing had already walked out of the villa quickly, Tan Qiuyu stopped, "Grandpa, today is the anniversary of my mother's death, I beg Jingxing to accompany me to my mother's cemetery, is that okay?"

Mr. Ke didn't want to see the two of them loving each other, so he resisted any close contact between the two of them, and wished to question them carefully.

Tan Qiuyu naturally knew what Mr. Ke was thinking, so she also asked him for his opinion, showing her respect and humble status.

When Mr. Ke saw this, since it was her mother's death day, it was hard for him to refute.

No matter what opinions he has in his heart, he can't show them on the surface.

"Okay, then don't be overly sad. It's right for Jing Xing to accompany you, there's nothing wrong with it," Mr. Ke said softly to save face, and left resentfully.

Tan Qiuyu nodded, "Thank you, Grandpa, for your concern."

"If you don't want to go, we don't have to go. Anyway, I don't have that kind of thought," Ke Jingxing suddenly appeared in front of him.

Tan Qiuyu pursed her lips, "Go, go," and hurriedly caught up with Ke Jingxing.