The princess wanted to run away, but the three kids held her back.

Lin Yang looked at the person coming against the light, squinted his eyes and saw clearly that it was Jiang Mingjiao, and a sense of peace flashed through his heart that he didn't even notice, as if he subconsciously knew that the woman in front of him would definitely save him.

Jiang Mingjiao looked at Lin Yang lying on the sofa with a hint of disgust in her eyes. It was such a simple trap set against him, but she was so stupid as to jump into it. She was really something.

But he still considerately closed the door to block the view of people who might pass by in the corridor.

"You, who are you?" Xu Xiaomei was so frightened by the cold eyes of the woman in front of her that she fell off Lin Yang, thinking that she had no clothes yet.

Sitting on the ground, he bit his lips and looked up at the woman who was walking towards him unwillingly.

As the woman came closer, the light shone on her face, and Xu Xiaomei could gradually see her appearance clearly.

I originally thought that my appearance was already unique, but the woman in front of me, even if I didn't want to admit it, I had to admit that she could be described as stunning.

Jiang Mingjiao gently lifted her eyelids and glanced at the other person coldly, as if she was standing on a high place looking down at an insignificant person. Her eyes made people involuntarily feel awe.

Looking at Lin Yang in front of him, his face was flushed, and it was obvious that he had been drugged. It seemed that women's methods have been the same since ancient times.

After my father announced the dissolution of the harem, some of the concubines in his palace still refused to give up and wanted to find a way out for themselves.

She bribed the eunuchs in the harem and put drugs in her father's teacup. She was naughty at that time and treated her father's study as her place to play tricks. She drank the tea. Fortunately, her mother found out early, otherwise she would have really died.

Kicking the half-conscious Lin Yang, she asked, "Can you still walk by yourself?" Jiang Mingjiao didn't want to do the hard labor of carrying a grown man on her back.

Lin Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I won't be able to get up."

Jiang Mingjiao looked at Lin Yang and thought he didn't want to trick her into doing hard labor, but the spoiled princess was in a dilemma: should she just leave him here? Or should she just leave him here?

At this moment, there was another "bang" sound. Fu Ran grabbed a waiter downstairs and asked about Jiang Mingjiao's whereabouts. After finding out, he immediately ran upstairs and kicked open the door.

"Ah~" Xu Xiaomei saw that someone else was coming. She was still naked, so she screamed and hid behind the sofa.

Fu Ran was directly stimulated by this scream. What kind of sound is this from a sow hanging itself? His own dog doesn’t even scream like this when it’s in heat!

Looking at the messy private room in front of me and women's clothes everywhere, I felt nauseous.

His eyes searched for Jiang Mingjiao's position. Although she was not worthy of his eldest brother, as long as she was Mrs. Fu, his eldest brother's reputation was closely related to her.

Jiang Mingjiao looked at the person outside the door. It was the man who appeared at the door of the nightclub to rescue her.

It just so happens that I need someone to carry Lin Yang out. If we continue to waste time like this, there will inevitably be some unexpected changes.

"You, come in, help me carry this man out. He is drunk. Here's a tip," Jiang Mingjiao said slowly.

Fu Ran listened to Jiang Mingjiao's words. Did the nightclub not meet her requirements? Did she need to bring this pretty boy home? ! !

Jiang Mingjiao looked at the man standing at the door without moving, wondering if he felt that the tip was too little. After all, in this world, you have to be sincere when asking someone for help.

Jiang Mingjiao thought for a moment and continued, "There's over a hundred dollars in tips~" Then she made a number one with her fingers, as if over a hundred dollars was very expensive.

Fu Ran was immediately struck by Jiang Ming's coquettish smile. Was he the one who needed that hundred yuan tip?

But for some reason, Fu Ran felt that Jiang Mingjiao at this moment was different from the Jiang Mingjiao he had seen before. Although it was the same face, the temperament was completely different.

I am a little curious, how can a person change himself in such a short time?

Jiang Mingjiao looked at the man who finally came over and asked herself, "Should I say it?"

If you want a man to be reliable, a sow has to climb a tree, but if you want to spread money, that's a good way!

Lin Yang felt that he was being lifted up, and he felt relieved. He put most of his weight on Fu Ran's shoulders.

Fu Ran directly despised himself in his heart. How could he be tricked by Jiang Mingjiao's 100 yuan? This guy is really dead heavy.

Xu Xiaomei looked at Lin Yang who was about to be taken away. She felt unwilling. She put on her clothes and jumped up and said, "Who are you? He is my man. Why do you want to take him away?!"

Jiang Mingjiao forgot that there was a woman here and watched Xu Xiaomei jumping around like a clown.

She raised her eyelids slightly, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes casually passed over Xu Xiaomei's face, and the coldness in her eyes was directly shot at her without any concealment.

She gently picked up a cup of tea on the table, skimmed off the foam, blew on it, and then took a sip. Her behavior was like that of a noble and elegant aristocrat, as if she didn't bother to argue with herself.

Xu Xiaomei's face turned purple.

Fu Ran's dark eyes were also fixed on the woman in front of him. The temperament she exuded was more like a successor specially trained by a large family, noble and mysterious.

With a "bang", the teacup broke into pieces.

The purple teacup drew a graceful arc in the air and then shattered into beautiful, crystal clear pieces.

Many times, Jiang Mingjiao is such a person. She is a person who abides by the rules, but she essentially despises the rules because she has the capital to do so.

In her previous life, she was a little princess loved by everyone, and now she is Mrs. Fu, whom everyone wants to get close to.

When she follows the rules, she will even consider the job of a doorman. Just like some habits in life, respect can be given to most people.

But that is on the premise that it does not touch her bottom line.

Everyone in the Dasheng Dynasty knew that although everyone knew that Princess Mingxuan was a spoiled person, she was more like a rational lunatic. As long as you violated her bottom line, she would not care who you were, what your identity was, or what your background was. As long as she was unhappy, that person would not be happy either.

Being able to act impunity in a world where men are superior to women and become a person that no one dares to offend easily, even though you have royal status and parents who love you, this does not mean that you can easily gain the respect of others. This essentially explains a lot of things.

Just like at this moment, if it were an ordinary woman, she might choose to deal with the woman in front of her by using verbal battles and open and covert fights between women.

But Jiang Mingjiao didn't.

She unexpectedly broke the teacup, and the priceless purple clay teapot shattered into pieces. Some tiny pieces even broke off from the teacup itself, turning it into worthless garbage.

Xu Xiaomei had never expected such carelessness and arbitrariness. She was frightened by Jiang Mingjiao's behavior and immediately shut up.

Fu Ran was even more shocked by this side of Jiang Mingjiao. Even though she didn't know the price of the purple clay teapot, she saw how ruthlessly she dared to throw the teacup, which made her realize that she had really misjudged her before.

Jiang Mingjiao clapped her hands, looked down at the woman with an arrogant smile, "Who am I? Do you deserve to know? Just tell the people behind you that we have taken Lin Yang away, and then when he wants to frame someone again, think carefully about what kind of person to use."

She wiped her hands as if nothing had happened, turned to the camera and sneered, "I hate being monitored the most." Then she reached out and smashed it to pieces, and then threw away the handkerchief.

"Let's go."

Fu Ran followed Jiang Mingjiao's footsteps directly, and even seemed a bit servile. It seems that my brother's life is also in dire straits. A woman like this is worthy of being my sister-in-law.