Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

This was the first time that Jian Qing looked at An Yu and the others. She rolled her eyes and put her fingertips on her chin, "Are you done? Please go away after you're done. After all, you guys are blocking me here, which will affect my appetite." "

"You..." Yang Xiang's face turned red and he raised his hand to hit Jian Qing. Fortunately, Yang Lin next to him was quick and quickly grabbed her.

"Xiang'er, don't be impulsive." The great-grandfather obviously favored Jian Qing. If he beat her here and the great-grandfather knew about it, he would be in big trouble.

"Sister, why are you stopping me?" Yang Xiang took out his hand dissatisfied and kept shooting at Jian Qing. Unfortunately, the latter was sipping tea slowly and was in no mood to pay attention to her.

Yang Lin frowned and whispered a few words into Yang Xiang's ear. Then Yang Xiang's eyes flashed with reluctance, but he didn't take action again.

"An Yu, why haven't you come up yet?" A scoundrel voice sounded from behind. The person who came was Xiang Cheng, Anman's only son. He was a well-known prodigal son in the capital. He was idle but greedy for beauty, which made Anman hate him. But Gang couldn't do anything to him.

When there was no one in the private room, Xiang Cheng couldn't sit still and went down to look for someone.

"Hey, where did this beauty come from?" Seeing Jian Qing from the corner of his eye, Xiang Cheng's eyes lit up, and the lust in his eyes made people feel unhappy.

That day at Mrs. An's birthday party, Xiang Cheng drank too much outside and fell asleep when he got home. So Anman simply didn't let him go to the birthday party. Later, Anman became uneasy because of Jian Qing's sudden appearance, and even more He was in no mood to care about Xiang Cheng, who was content to spend all day drinking and drinking outside, so he didn't even know who Jian Qing was until now.

And An Yu and others thought that Anman had already mentioned Jian Qing to him, and thought that he also disliked Jian Qing like them, so they wanted to tease her. Yang Xiang and others, who already disliked Jian Qing, naturally He was happy to see Jian Qing's show, so he stayed aside quietly without making a sound.

"Xiang Cheng!" An Yu reminded him in a calm voice, knowing the nature of his cousin, but Xiang Cheng, who was coveting Jian Qing, had no intention of paying attention to him.

"An Yu, I've fallen in love with this woman. Don't compete with me." Xiang Cheng hooked An Yu's shoulders and stared at Jian Qing with narrowed eyes.

"..." An Yujun's face darkened, and he shook off Xiang Cheng's hand on his shoulder.

According to his mother's words, Jian Qing is his father's illegitimate daughter. In this case, even if he doesn't want to admit it, she is also their half-sister. If Xiao misses her, wouldn't it be incest? This speaks to Xiang Cheng It's all just a matter of thought.

Not noticing the change in An Yu's expression, Xiang Cheng took a few steps forward and wanted to sit down opposite Jian Qing.

"This lady..."

Before her butt even touched the chair, Jian Qing's voice sounded out, carrying a hint of danger, "Get out, or you'll have to bear the consequences."

As a prodigal in love, whenever Xiang Cheng hooked his fingers, the woman would automatically pounce on him. He was humiliated in front of everyone, and his handsome face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. He couldn't even sit down. He stood up even more. Lost face.

After some consideration, Xiang Cheng sat down firmly.

Looking at Jian Qing opposite him with dark eyes, looking at the evil face, he felt a little distraught in his heart, "Do you know who I am? Women, you'd better not be so stubborn, otherwise you will be unlucky."

Jian Qing's eyes turned cold, and she lowered her eyes lightly and said nothing.

Jian Qing remained silent, but Xiang Cheng thought she was scared. A arrogant smile flashed on her face again, and her hands went directly to Jian Qing's hand holding the teacup.

Yang Xiang and others were watching the show silently. They knew Xiang Cheng's lustful temper and took this opportunity to make Jian Qing suffer.

An Yu frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. He just wanted to stop Xiang Cheng, but he was still a step too late.

"Ha!" Looking at the dirty hands getting closer, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Jian Qing's mouth. She took the chopsticks on the table and thrust them into Xiang Cheng's hand.

The force was so fierce and the movements so fast that almost everyone had no time to react.

"Ah--" A scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded, almost alarming the entire restaurant.

Everyone was shocked. When they looked back, they saw a chopstick stuck in the middle of the back of Xiang Cheng's hand. The blood hole like a fingernail was shocking. Bright blood kept emerging from the blood hole, almost His whole hand was stained red.

Xiang Cheng held his injured hand, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and big drops of sweat kept dripping down. His whole face was horribly distorted by the pain, and he kept moaning in pain.

"..." Everyone looked at Jian Qing with a bit of horror in their eyes. They really didn't understand how that fairy-like person had such strength. He actually used a chopstick to poke a bloody hole in Xiang Cheng's hand. .

Sure enough, her appearance limited their imagination. This woman was really terrifying. They finally saw her prickly beauty.

Everyone looked at Jian Qing and stepped back subconsciously.

They have seen most of Xiang Cheng here. After all, this man has a good reputation, and it is difficult for them not to know about the scandals that have been going on for three days. It seems that they have hit the wall this time.

"Jian Qing, what are you doing? After all, he is your cousin." An Yu seized the opportunity and attacked directly.

Xiang Cheng was so painful that he almost passed out. Coupled with the noise around him, An Yu's voice was instantly drowned, and the almost inaudible "cousin" was naturally drowned as well.

Jian Qing took out a tissue and wiped her hands, then glanced sideways at An Yu, "I just said something ugly earlier, and he insisted on sitting down. He has to be responsible for the consequences. Besides, please don't recognize relatives here. I don’t have any relatives like you.”

Throwing down the tissue, Jian Qing called the waiter to pay the bill.

"You bitch, you're still trying to run away after being hurt. You're dreaming." Xiang Cheng was cruel and pulled out the chopsticks that had pierced the back of his hand. The pain was so painful that the veins on his forehead popped out.

"ah--"

The coquettish blood spattered out, and Yang Xiang and others exclaimed reflexively, their faces turning a little pale.

Seeing that the situation was not good, An Yu quickly took out a few tissues and stepped forward to cover Xiang Cheng's wound to prevent him from losing too much blood.