The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Why don't you guys talk? I understand, because Aunt Pingting's dead husband is too bad, so it's hard for her to find a new husband, right?" When Jun Yuqi said this, she still didn't forget Blinking at Yu Qianqian.

Obviously this little girl knew everything in her heart, she was just pretending to be confused.

The scene became awkward again.

Jun Muxian cleared his throat and said, "Okay, Pingting, you can let the reporters go back first, I want our family to have a quiet meal, isn't it true that you can't even satisfy me with such a small wish?"

His voice was very gloomy.

"But Dad..." Jun Pingting originally wanted to argue with him, but seeing his cold eyes, she felt a little scared, so she stood up and dismissed the reporters with a smile.

After seeing off the reporters, Jun Muxian picked up the chopsticks and whispered to the table, "Everyone, let's eat."

Seeing that he was angry, no one dared to say anything, so they ate together.

After eating, it started to rain heavily outside. It was so rainy that it was pitch black, and we couldn't even see the road.

Everyone was sitting and chatting in the living room, but because of the farce that happened just now, everyone looked listless.

Only Jun Pingting's words were inside and out, and from time to time she pointed at Qianqian.

Seeing this, Jun Muxian told Jun Pingting, "I think you are tired too, why don't you go upstairs and have a good rest."

"Dad, of course I'm not tired. I'll accompany Xuanxuan to chat with you for a while." Jun Pingting immediately said with a smile on her face, and took Yan Yixuan's arm by the way.

Jun Muxian frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

He patted Qianqian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Qianqian, I think you are a little tired, why don't you go upstairs to have a rest? Let Mr. An go with you?"

"No, I'll go by myself." Yu Qianqian didn't want to share a room with An Zihao, after all, they were just pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend, so it would be awkward to be together.

She stood up, explained a few words to An Zihao and Yu's mother, and then went upstairs.

The servant led her upstairs, pointed to the innermost room and said, "Miss Yu, please go to the innermost guest room to rest by yourself."

"Okay." Yu Qianqian nodded and walked over.

She walked to the end, opened a door casually, walked in with her head down, and closed the door behind her.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw Jun Yancheng sitting at the computer desk, processing documents.

Seeing her, Jun Yancheng was slightly taken aback.

She was also stunned, so she waved her hand and said, "Go on, I went to the wrong room, it should be the room opposite you."

After speaking, she was ready to go out.

"Qianqian!" Jun Yancheng called her name, and she left without looking back.

Jun Yucheng looked at her back thoughtfully.

He stood up and walked downstairs, and saw a group of people chatting with each other.

He went forward, patted Yan Yixuan and said: "Come with me to the study."

"Yucheng?" Yan Yixuan's eyes were filled with surprise and joy.

She didn't expect Junxuancheng to come to her on his own initiative.

He quickly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

She accompanied Junchun Cheng to the study, and Junchun closed the door behind his back.

He stood there with a slender figure and shining eyes, but his voice was cold: "The game should be over."

"Yucheng, what are you talking about?" Yan Yixuan raised her face and looked at him with a smile on her innocent face.

"I said your belly." Jun Yucheng lowered his head, his eyes swept around her flat belly.

"Yucheng..." Yan Yixuan looked at him with teary eyes.

"I have never had a relationship with you. How could you be pregnant with my child? I don't want to expose you face to face. First, I don't want to disappoint my father. Second, I don't want to make you too ugly. This farce between you and my eldest sister is now It's time to close the curtain." Jun Yucheng stared at her, his gaze as cold as water.

She threw herself into Juncheng's arms, rubbing her eyes, and said, "Jingcheng, don't do this, I really love you, that's why I did this. As long as we are together, the child will definitely have Yes, shall we get married? I really love you."

"I won't marry a girl with a bad heart." Jun Yancheng shook his head slowly and resolutely.

"Now everyone knows that if you don't marry me, you won't be able to explain to the media, and you won't be able to explain to your father!" Yan Yixuan said angrily when she saw his firm willpower.

Jun Yucheng smiled contentedly and said: "Do you think that tomorrow the media will dare to design this matter? You don't naively think that I can't deal with the media, do you? As for my father, if you don't talk about it, don't talk about it." Blame me for breaking the diorama between you and Pingting!"

He said coldly and mercilessly, without the slightest room for comment.

"Yucheng..." Yan Yixuan looked at him with some despair, grabbed his clothes and said, "Why are you so ruthless to me? You must still like Yu Qianqian? Don't you?"

Jun Yucheng ignored her, turned around and left the study, and walked upstairs.

Behind her, Yan Yixuan's eyes showed a gloomy look.

Jun Juncheng walked outside the guest room where Yu Qianqian was, reached out and knocked on the door.

After a long time, Yu Qianqian came to open the door and asked, "Who is there?"

As soon as she opened the door, she was taken aback when she saw Junyun City, and hurriedly prepared to close the door.

Unexpectedly, Jun Yancheng stretched out his hand, propped the door directly, walked in abruptly, and closed the door again.

"Is there something wrong?" Yu Qianqian asked him a little anxiously.

"Aren't you going to ask about Yan Yixuan and I?" The corner of Jun Yancheng's mouth was cold.

"I... am not interested in your affairs." Yu Qianqian turned her face away, pointed to the door and said, "You are about to get married, it is inappropriate to come here, you can go."

"What if I don't?" It was obvious that Jun Yucheng was a little annoyed.

Yu Qianqian's carelessness greatly annoyed him.

He rushed forward, dragged Yu Qianqian to the glass of the balcony, and then——

Press her. On the thick glass.

"What are you going to do? Let me go, there are many people outside, and my boyfriend is also outside." Yu Qianqian breathed, a little hurriedly, she was very scared.

"An Zihao?" Jun Yancheng stretched out a hand to hold her cheek, and asked forcefully.

"However, he is a dignified gentleman. He is innocent, tall and handsome, and treats me well. I like him very much. You can discriminate against Yun Tianyi. No matter how you look for him, An Zihao is someone who can't find any faults." Yu Qianqian Said decisively, very proud and confident.

Her appearance greatly stimulated Jun Yucheng.

Jun Yucheng sneered: "If your new boyfriend knew that you were still rolling on the sofa with me a few days ago, do you think he would still be nice to you? Why don't we let him see?"