good!Baby hurts me!Seduced by the cold boss

Jiang Xingyang didn't understand Jiang Xinxue's mental activities.

Just now he and Xue'er heard the conversation between the second brother and Jiang Wanmian.

When he saw his second brother talking to a very temperamental girl, Jiang Xingyang still couldn't recognize that it was Jiang Wanmian. It was Jiang Xinxue who reminded him that he knew that the girl in front of his second brother was Jiang Wanmian.

It was the timid girl who returned to Jiang's house back then.

I didn't expect her to change so much now.

But Jiang Xingyang doesn't pay attention to whether Jiang Wanmian has changed much.

What does Jiang Wanmian's attitude mean after the second brother said those words just now?

How could she talk to her brother like that?

"Jiang Wanmian, how can you talk to your second brother like that!"

From the moment Jiang Xinxue opened her mouth, Jiang Wanmian recognized that the person in front of her was Jiang Xingyang, but she hadn't seen him for a long time. It seemed that Jiang Xingyang was doing well in the music scene.

But what does it matter to her?

"Xingyang, don't talk to Mianmian like that!" Jiang Xingchen scolded slightly.

Jiang Xingyang frowned, "Second brother, what are you talking about, I heard your conversation just now, Jiang Wanmian doesn't respect you at all, you treat her as a younger sister, does she treat you as a brother?"

Hearing Jiang Xingyang's inexplicable words, Jiang Wanmian felt that today was really unlucky.

It is not good to go out and meet a fool.

She raised her eyelids slightly, and went to press the elevator expressionlessly, but her wrist was pinched severely, "Where are you going, first apologize to the second brother!"

However, Jiang Wanmian's movements were faster than Jiang Xingyang's. As soon as she turned her hand around, Jiang Xingyang's hand was twisted and released in pain. He staggered back a few steps, never expecting that Jiang Wanmian had such great strength.

But a few seconds later, he said angrily, "Jiang Wanmian, what are you doing!"

Does Jiang Wanmian feel that she has stabbed the Jiang family's nest?

Why did annoying people appear in front of her one by one.

"What are you doing? I still want to ask you what you are doing." Jiang Wanmian folded her arms, her eyes were cold, "You all are really interesting, you like asking people to apologize so much, go home and listen to the repeater."

"Sister, don't talk like that."

Jiang Xinxue obediently stood in front of Jiang Xingyang, "Third Brother, he was so angry because you spoke too rudely to Second Brother just now. We are all one family. Your words like this are too hurtful."

When Jiang Xingyang heard Jiang Xinxue's words, he immediately felt that Jiang Xinxue was the most well-behaved and sensible.

Jiang Wanmian chuckled, "I'm really envious of your skin, it's so well maintained."

"what?"

Jiang Xinxue was a little confused, she didn't believe that Jiang Wanmian would praise herself.

"What about your garbage bag, it can hold it like this."

When these words came out, Jiang Xinxue realized that Jiang Wanmian was scolding her.

"Who are you talking about garbage bags!" Jiang Xinxue cursed angrily.

But thinking that Jiang Xingchen and Jiang Xingyang were still here, he said aggrievedly, "Sister, how could you say that about me."

After speaking, he looked like he was about to cry.

Jiang Wanmian thinks that Jiang Xinxue really has good acting skills.

"It's about you, don't talk about your sister, I don't have a sister like you, do you know West Lake Longjing, you are much more mellow than it."

Jiang Xinxue's brain didn't turn so fast, and she didn't know what Jiang Wanmian meant, but Jiang Xingchen and Jiang Xingyang understood the meaning of Jiang Wanmian's words in no time.

She was scolding Jiang Xinxue green tea.

Jiang Xingchen was surprised that Jiang Wanmian hated Jiang Xinxue so much.

But Jiang Xingyang felt that they were all a family, and it was wrong for Jiang Wanmian to scold Jiang Xinxue like this.

Obviously the last time he saw Jiang Wanmian, she was still very obedient, why is she covered in thorns now?

"Jiang Wanmian, why did you become like this now, why did you say such vicious words?"

"Malicious?" Jiang Wanmian wanted to say, does Jiang Xingyang know what real viciousness is? She received so much malice in Jiang's house, and she became vicious after just a few words of ridicule. They are the real viciousness, which made her lose expectations of the family.

"Sorry, I'm just so vicious, what can you do?"

"Are you upset?"

"Just hold back if you're unhappy, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wanmian walked up to Jiang Xinxue and said word by word: "I know you can pretend, but please don't come in front of me to disgust me in the future. I am not such a lucky person. With you who are so considerate on the surface, stabbing me in the back Ren Sandao's younger sister, if I hear you call me sister again, be careful I will smash your mouth."

In the latter sentence, Jiang Wanmian seemed to be joking, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.

She has long been tired of Jiang Xinxue pretending in front of her.

"sister…"

Jiang Wanmian slapped her directly, and Jiang Xinxue's face was distorted by the slap.

She looked at Jiang Wanmian in disbelief, but she didn't expect that she really hit herself.

Jiang Wanmian's eyes were cold, "I told you, don't let me hear you call me that, it's disgusting."

Jiang Xingyang was really angry at this moment, "Jiang Wanmian, what are you doing, why are you beating Xue'er!"

When he came up, he wanted to clamp Jiang Wanmian's hand, angrily, as if he wanted to do something to Jiang Wanmian.

Jiang Xingchen wanted to grab his younger brother, but he couldn't even move himself.

But the one who moved faster than Jiang Xingyang was Jiang Wanmian's bodyguard.

Two bodyguards just came up to pick up Jiang Wanmian, and when they saw the young lady being bullied, they immediately stood in front of her and stopped her, "What are you going to do to our young lady!"

Jiang Xingyang didn't pay much attention to Jiang Wanmian's affairs, and didn't even know that Jiang Wanmian was married.

"Young lady, what nonsense are you talking about? She hit someone, and I want to teach her a lesson!"

"A lesson?" The head of the bodyguard was tall and strong, and he didn't know what relationship Jiang Xingyang had with Jiang Wanmian, so he firmly protected Jiang Wanmian, "You can teach us young lady too?"

Jiang Wanmian had no choice but to boast to herself now, it's great to take bodyguards out.

After being captured by Quan Jingsu's enemies in her previous life, Jiang Wanmian has always had lingering fears. She doesn't want to be Quan Jingsu's weakness, so she has to improve herself and protect herself, so in this life, just in case, she will almost always go out. With bodyguards, Quan Jingsu is also very satisfied with this.

Because Quan Jingsu also wanted to arrange bodyguards for Jiang Wanmian, but he was afraid that Jiang Wanmian would disagree, so he didn't expect Jiang Wanmian to bring bodyguards with him when he went out.

"Jiang Wanmian, apologize to Xue'er!"

"Does your Jiang family have the stink of people apologizing? I'm sorry, but I'd be happy to let me slap her twice. If you apologize, unless she kneels down and begs me."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanmian would speak like this, and several people present were stunned.

Jiang Xingchen feels very guilty towards Jiang Wanmian now, and doesn't want his younger brother to make things difficult for her, "Xingyang, Mianmian is our younger sister, don't talk to her like that!"

"Second brother, she beat Xue'er and you still protect her."

When Jiang Xinxue heard this, she cried even more aggrieved.

The eyes looking at Jiang Xingchen were full of resentment.

The second brother really doesn't love her anymore!

"Second brother, you don't hurt me at all..."

Jiang Xinxue ran away crying.

Seeing this, Jiang Xingyang glared at Jiang Wanmian, "I don't have a vicious sister like you!"

After speaking, he hurried to find Jiang Xinxue.

Jiang Wanmian shrugged.

Who cares?