Marriage in crisis

Wei Qingchuan comforted me, "You don't have to worry too much. It seems that Yang Bingqian's mood is still very stable at present, so we should keep it normal. I will find an opportunity to lure Zhao Jieting away. You can take advantage of this opportunity."

"it is good!"

With Wei Qingchuan's arrangement, I made two more preparations, and then I toasted everyone together with Wei Qingchuan.

Originally there were not many VIPs, just a few tables, but soon it was Zhao Jieting's turn.

Wei Qingchuan embraced me with a smile on his face, and Xing Zhizhi followed us all the time, helping us introduce the names of the people at each table. This was a busy job for her, and she was very happy.

After going around for a while, we finally reached Zhao Jieting. I followed Wei Qingchuan with a smile and put my hand on Yang Bingqian's shoulder. I could clearly feel that her body stiffened for a moment, then she looked up and smiled at me. .

The smile at that moment made me feel powerless and helpless when I think about it many years later.

I calmly increased the strength of my hand, while Xing Zhizhi on the side kept talking and looking at Yang Bingqian, so that even if I wanted to say something, I couldn't find a chance to speak.

Wei Qingchuan and Zhao Jieting had already started talking. Wei Qingchuan had diverted part of Zhao Jieting's attention, but Zhao Jieting was still standing close to Yang Bingqian and had no intention of leaving.

Xing Zhili kept chatting with Yang Bingqian, but Yang Bingqian responded lukewarmly and seemed to be in a low mood.

I looked at Wei Qingchuan anxiously, but he just kept talking calmly to Zhao Jieting about returning to Beijing.

For a moment, I felt like I was at my wits end.

It would definitely not be appropriate to go to the bathroom with Yang Bingqian at this time, and I saw Zhao Jieting looking at her so closely, I was afraid that even Yang Bingqian might not be able to go.

I had to give up and stop wasting this time.

But with Zhao Jieting's posture today, there are probably not many opportunities to get close to Yang Bingqian like this. Once the wedding wine is poured out, it will be even more difficult to get closer.

Now I want to slap Xing Zhizhi into oblivion.

In fact, I also understand that the reason why Xing Zhili did not leave our side was because she was not looking at Yang Bingqian, but to prevent Wei Qingchuan from being alone with Zhao Jieting.

But I just want to say a word to Yang Bingqian, even just one sentence.

Even giving her a hint!

But it was obvious that Xing Zhili was also using Yang Bingqian to stay with Zhao Jieting and Wei Qingchuan.

Just when I was at my wits' end, a waiter came over, bent slightly, and said to Yang Bingqian respectfully, "Old lady, please come over and talk!"

After speaking, he gestured in the direction of the main seat.

We all looked in that direction and saw the old lady waving to us.

Of course, Zhao Jieting also saw this scene before him, and he even stopped talking to Wei Qingchuan.

I grabbed Yang Bingqian's wrist, feeling happy and thinking, my ancestor, you are so awesome!

Then I said to Wei Qingchuan and Zhao Jieting with a look of joy, "Grandma, let us go over there! You two can chat first!"

After saying that, I turned to look at Yang Bingqian, "It seems grandma still wants to talk to you. She likes beautiful people!"

I couldn't help but pick up Yang Bingqian and leave, but I felt that Yang Bingqian was a little hesitant, and she instinctively shook my hand away from her.

At this time, Xing Zhili seemed to be disrupted by the old lady's invitation. He opened his mouth and quickly turned his eyes towards Zhao Jieting and Wei Qingchuan.

I held Yang Bingqian's hand tightly, looked at her, smiled calmly, and still pulled her towards the old lady.

"Qianqian!"

Zhao Jieting's cry came from behind.

Yang Bingqian's body visibly stiffened and she paused.

I looked at Zhao Jieting, but Yang Bingqian did not look back.

Next, Zhao Jieting said again, "Don't take too long, we have to go back early, my son can't take too long!"

Yang Bingqian turned back to look at him and smiled faintly, "I know!"

Although there was nothing wrong with their conversation on the surface, I heard a threatening tone.

I said to Zhao Jieting half-jokingly, "Soon, why are you so nervous? How can I lose your wife!"

Then, without giving him a chance to speak again, I picked up Yang Bingqian and left.

But Yang Bingqian struggled again. I looked at her with a smile on my face. Just when I was about to speak, she winked at me eagerly.