Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing lowered her head, and her pink lips evoked a sneer where Jiang Yanhui couldn't see.

She raised her head again, her beautiful eyes filled with inquiry.

"Jiang Yanhui, you should have a girlfriend, right?"

"I……"

Jiang Yanhui paused for a moment.

He only talked about women, but not girlfriends. Even if it was Yan Xuehui, he was always hanging on her, and he didn't confirm the relationship.

So, this shouldn't count as having a girlfriend, right?

"I do not have."

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "I pass by Yingcai after school, and I often see you with a very beautiful girl, isn't she your girlfriend?"

"No, it's my sister."

Jiang Yanhui's lies came out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yan Wanqing felt disdainful, "I'm still in school, so I have no plans to fall in love."

"I can wait for you."

"Tell me about these things after you get rid of Yingying and Yanyan around you!"

When Yan Wanqing came to Jiang Yanhui, she didn't intend to eat, and she didn't have an appetite, so she just found a reason and left.

Looking at Yan Wanqing's back, Jiang Yanhui always felt that she was like a gust of wind, no matter how hard he grabbed her, he couldn't catch her.

But he just wanted to catch the wind.

Jiang Yanhui took out the money from his wallet and threw it on the dining table to leave.

As soon as he went out, he was blocked by two men.

Jiang Yanhui frowned.

"What do you want to do?"

"We want to talk to you about Yan Xuehui."

……

After Yan Wanqing walked out of the noodle shop, she went to Gao Xincheng's house for dinner.

When she came home, it was very late and the street lights were on.

She walked along the zebra crossing, always feeling that someone was following her.

She slowed down, and the person behind her seemed to slow down too.

Slender hands couldn't help pinching the strap of the schoolbag tightly.

She turned her head sharply.

A tall and straight figure stood on the empty road.

"Jiang Mo."

The moment Yan Wanqing saw Jiang Mo, guilt flashed in her beautiful eyes, "When did you come back?"

"noon."

Jiang Mo put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly. He was very tall, and the pressure brought by his height made Yan Wanqing look up.

For the first time, she felt that Jiang Mo's oppression was very heavy.

"then you……"

Jiang Mo lowered his head, "I went to the publishing house to find you."

Jiang Mo almost told Yan Wanqing that I saw you eating with Jiang Yanhui.

Yan Wanqing didn't feel anything wrong when she asked Jiang Yanhui.

She was just insinuating, and didn't want to have a follow-up development with him.

She was sure that Jiang Yanhui would not dare to pester her.

But seeing Jiang Mo, Yan Wanqing suddenly felt guilty, and she didn't know why.

Jiang Mo's eyes fell on Yan Wanqing's embarrassed little face, and he passed her expressionlessly.

Yan Wanqing thought for a moment and followed Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo didn't speak, and she didn't speak, and thoughts were running in her mind.

Yan Wanqing followed Jiang Mo's footsteps, without noticing that she had walked into a particularly remote alley.

With a bang, Yan Wanqing bumped into a wall of flesh, her nose soured, and the sockets of her eyes squeezed out. Jiang Mo in the dark could only see watery eyes.

He turned around and slammed Yan Wanqing against the wall.

The slender body was blocked by Jiang Mo, and Yan Wanqing was surrounded by his fresh and masculine breath.

She tried to push Jiang Mo, but he grabbed her and pressed her on both sides.

"Why do you want to eat with Jiang Yanhui?"

There was danger in Jiang Mo's deep and magnetic voice, he was angry, very angry, he restrained himself so as not to catch up and drag Yan Wanqing away.

Fortunately, Jiang Yanhui did not act excessively.

"What if I say I have a reason?"

"I want to hear it."

Yan Wanqing pursed her lips, "Because of Yan Xuehui and Yan Jing."

Jiang Mo knew that Jiang Yanhui was Yan Xuehui's target, and also knew the complicated relationship between them.

But he couldn't understand.

"Why should you eat with someone you don't like because of them, or say you like him?"

As soon as he got off the train today, he couldn't wait to see Yan Wanqing. He went home first, and his aunt said she was going to the publishing house, so he hurried over without even drinking his saliva.

But what he saw was Yan Wanqing waiting for Jiang Yanhui at the gate of the publishing house.

The two left together, as if a basin of ice water poured down from the top of his head, draining his enthusiasm completely.

Yan Wanqing said seriously: "I don't like him."

"If you don't like it, why do you want to have dinner with him?"

The topic returned to the starting point just now.

Yan Wanqing didn't know how to explain to Jiang Mo.

In the dark, Jiang Mo couldn't see Yan Wanqing's expression, but could feel her anxiety and speechlessness.

"Wanqing, I know you hate them, and I know you want Yan Xuehui to fall from a height, but I don't like you because they fold themselves in."

"You are a smart girl, I hope you can weigh the pros and cons."

Yan Wanqing froze for a moment, "Jiang Mo, do you mean that I betrayed myself in order to avenge her?"

"I didn't say that."

She sneered, "But that's what you meant."

Yan Wanqing didn't expect Jiang Mo to think of herself so much.

To live again, she cherishes life more than anyone else.

She was sure enough to escape, so she ordered Jiang Yanhui.

What surprised her was Jiang Mo's attitude.

She thought he could understand and support her, but he didn't like what he did.

Yan Wanqing felt abandoned.

She is like a person who is strangling her throat and can't breathe. She always thinks that Jiang Mo understands her best.

But it doesn't seem to be the case.

Yan Wanqing turned around.

Jiang Mo grabs her arm instinctively.

Yan Wanqing said coldly: "Let go of me."

"I'll walk you home."

"unnecessary."

Yan Wanqing shook off Jiang Mo's big hand heavily, and strode away.

Jiang Mo followed him, and Yan Wanqing quickened her pace.

There was a stone step in front of her, but Yan Wanqing, who was angry, didn't see it, her slender body was tripped, and she threw herself forward weightlessly.

"careful!"

Jiang Mo's pupils followed closely, and he rushed to hug Yan Wanqing, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and watched Yan Wanqing's body fall to the ground.

Jiang Mo squatted down immediately, "How, where did you fall?"

He went to lift Yan Wanqing's skirt, and with a snap, Yan Wanqing slapped him away heavily, "Don't touch me."

"I just want to see your wound, nothing else."

"I don't need your concern."

His words broke her heart, no matter how much he cared, she couldn't warm her.

Yan Wanqing pushed Jiang Mo away, stood up on the stone steps next to her, and limped forward.

Jiang Mo wanted to help Yan Wanqing several times, but she pushed her away, "If you don't want me to change from hating you to hating you, stay away from me."

Jiang Mo's hand froze in mid-air. He stared straight at Yan Wanqing's figure that was getting further and further away, but he didn't have the strength to catch up.

He gave a low laugh and walked in the opposite direction.

Yan Wanqing looked back at Jiang Mo's back, with tears in her eyes.