After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

Huo Qingyan did not answer Jiang Su's words immediately, but looked down at him.

Jiang Su lowered his eyes and lowered his head to button his cuff buttons. From Huo Qingyan's perspective, he could see Jiang Su's crow-like eyelashes, which were long and thick.

He remembered that when he first met Jiang Su, Jiang Su was only 14 years old.

The rebellious and extremely arrogant young master has an outrageously beautiful face.

This made Huo Qingyan, who didn't pay much attention to other people's appearance, remember Jiang Su's at a glance for the first time.

Later, Jiang Su appeared by his side from time to time.

And Jiang Su, who was gentle and peaceful in front of him, was hard to reconcile with the arrogant young man in his memory.

Huo Qingyan was a little irritable for no reason, and his tone was not very good: "No need."

At this time, Jiang Su had already buttoned his cuff buttons, and raised his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said in a tone of disappointment, "Got it."

Huo Qingyan tidied up his coat and left in a hurry.

From the back, it looked as if he didn't want to stay in this room for another second.

Huo Qingyan didn't show much enthusiasm in the past, but at least he didn't show his impatience and boredom so obviously like now.

The more Lin Si returned, Huo Qingyan's patience became worse.

……

Jiang Su still prepared hangover soup for Huo Qingyan.

After putting the hangover soup on the dining table, he went upstairs to the study.

After getting married, his social circle became smaller and smaller, and he had almost no social activities. He often had nothing to do but read books to pass the time.

After turning two pages, he remembered Huo Qingyan's reaction when he asked Huo Qingyan if he wanted to accompany him to the reception.

At that time, Huo Qingyan seemed to pause for a moment...

This small pause is not a big deal to ordinary people, but Huo Qingyan is different.

Huo Qingyan was used to hiding his emotions, and Jiang Su didn't spend much time guessing his emotions.

He had an intuition that Huo Qingyan might be hiding something from him.

Putting the book aside, he found Huo Qingyan's number on his phone.

After hesitating for two seconds, he still opened WeChat, and very cautiously sent Huo Qingyan a WeChat message:

[When will the reception end? 】

As expected, this WeChat message went nowhere.

But he felt that if he didn't do anything at this time, he would panic in his heart.

Jiang Su was about to get up to get a glass of water, but just as he got up, the phone rang for a new message.

He hurriedly turned around and picked up his phone.

The person who sent him the wechat was not Huo Qingyan, but it was enough to surprise him.

The person who sent the message was Jiang Lichuan.

Jiang Lichuan was also one of Jiang Su's cousins, and because he was born one day earlier than him, he was ranked sixth.

Because they were the same age, they had been playing together since childhood, but after he and Huo Qingyan got married, Jiang Lichuan didn't pay much attention to him.

It was rare that Jiang Lichuan would take the initiative to send him a message.

Jiang Su sat back and opened the WeChat message from Jiang Lichuan.

What Jiang Lichuan sent was a photo. In the photo, Huo Qingyan and Lin Siyue were at the reception, standing side by side, chatting and laughing happily.

Jiang Su suddenly understood why the two of them had been separated for five years and still made so many viewers feel uncomfortable, and they could be on the news as soon as they came back.

Because these two people are really right when they stand together, and the match is pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Lichuan sent another message: "Look at this couple of dogs!"

Jiang Su stared at the photo.

It took a while before I replied to Jiang Lichuan: "They are just friends."

Jiang Lichuan was so angry that he sent a lot of sand sculpture emojis over: [Idiot has no cure.jpg] [I'm going to commit suicide so you don't have a father.jpg]...

After scrolling through a bunch of emoticons, Jiang Lichuan probably felt that it was still not enough, so he directly yelled at him.

[Jiang Su, are you an idiot!Our surname Jiang is not as bad as you, don’t bury Jiang’s family cemetery after death, I don’t want to be buried in the same cemetery with a fool like you...]

Jiang Lichuan has a bad temper, but he is actually very righteous.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Su opened the microphone: "You are old, you must die before me. When you die, I will go to your grave to open champagne and dance disco."

Jiang Lichuan: "You have the fucking ability to be so tough in front of Huo Qingyan!" Jiang Su had nothing to say.

Jiang Su closed the wheat.

He leaned back, stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, then suddenly got up and strode out.

……

Qingyang Hotel is a century-old property of the Huo family.

Hotel rooms and banquet halls are priced outrageously high, but are often booked years in the future.

The reception that Huo Qingyan can attend must be held at Qingyang Hotel.

Jiang Su got out of the car and walked straight inside.

But was stopped by the doorman: "Sir, please show your membership status or invitation letter."

Oh, he almost forgot that the hotel is a membership system, and ordinary people can't get in.

Jiang Su found it a little funny. As Huo Qingyan's partner, he couldn't enter Huo's hotel.

He actually laughed out loud.

Seeing this, the doorman said worriedly: "What's wrong with you, sir?"

The young man in front of him was good-looking, tall and handsome, with a noble air, he must be either rich or expensive.

The door boy was a little apprehensive, worried that he would accidentally offend the big shot, so he said cautiously, "Sir, why don't I call the manager over?"

The manager has met many people, so he might know this gentleman.

"No need." Jiang Su stopped laughing, turned around and called Jiang Lichuan.

Jiang Lichuan answered the phone very quickly: "What are you calling Dad for?"

Jiang Su: "Father is waiting for you at the hotel entrance."

"Grass!" Jiang Lichuan cursed in a low voice, and hung up the phone.

Within a few minutes, Jiang Lichuan appeared at the door of the hotel.

Jiang Lichuan is different from Jiang Su. He opened a club after graduation and has a very wide social circle. People know him everywhere he goes.

As soon as the doorman saw Jiang Lichuan, he nodded slightly and called out, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Lichuan was the same as usual, with three buttons left unbuttoned on his shirt, and his unrestrained appearance did not look serious.

He glanced at Jiang Su before lazily saying to the doorman, "This is the most unpromising seventh child of our Jiang family, remember?"

Jiang Su didn't go up directly, and he knew it was because he was stopped by the doorman.

When the doorman heard that it was the young master of Jiang's family, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat: "Remember."

The Jiang family is also a big family, and may be slightly weaker than the Huo family in terms of financial resources, but the previous generations of the Jiang family were all gangsters, and the ancestral tradition of righteousness and protection.

On the first day he came to the hotel, the manager said that anyone with the surname Jiang should walk around.

"Let's go." Jiang Su was afraid that Jiang Lichuan would continue to scare the doorman if he stayed any longer.

The two entered the elevator, Jiang Su saw Jiang Lichuan smiling sinisterly and took out his mobile phone to make a call, so he asked him aloud, "What are you doing?"

"Call the reporter over?" Jiang Lichuan looked puzzled: "Aren't you here to catch the rape? I'm going to call the reporter over to expose this couple."

Jiang Su: "..."

Jiang Lichuan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have recently invested in several entertainment companies, and this matter has been properly arranged for you."