Yang Yan'an intentionally or unintentionally glanced at He Yiwang, raised the corner of his mouth, and then stared at Xiao Weiqiu.

Anyway, it is impossible to continue to cooperate, the goal cannot be achieved, and it is meaningless to please why forget, it is better to directly provoke and attack Xiao Weiqiu.

Yang oath waited quietly for He Yiwang's anger to rise, looking out of breath.

"Yang Yan'an." Xiao Weiqiu was extremely angry but laughed, "Don't be shameless."

If you mess up your position, you will be defeated.

Why did he forget to raise his eyebrows, and calmly brushed the broken hair from his temples behind his ears.

"Then... I've wronged you." Why Wang picked up the ring, handed it to Xiao Weiqiu, tilted his head, and said with a soft smile, "I don't mind, husband, after all, Shian has never tried others to wear it for him. The taste of wearing a ring."

Xiao Weiqiu's face was flushed by this casual "husband" in an instant, and his heart was in full bloom.

"What's wrong, husband?" Under the slender eyelashes, He Wang's eyes were too clean and clear.

I didn't expect that the first time I heard him call myself that, it was under such circumstances, and Xiao Weiqiu's cheeks were smoldering.

If it weren't for Yang Yan'an, he might not have heard the "husband" and he was so happy that he even wanted to resume the cooperation between Yang Fan and Xiao Feng.

Yang Yan'an couldn't restrain his embarrassing expression, seeing Xiao Weiqiu wagging his tail and brightening his eyes, he gritted his teeth secretly, and his raised ring finger drooped down.

"An An..."

Before seeing her, he heard her voice first, He Zhiwang only felt that this woman's voice was a little familiar, so he heard it and looked.

"Is there a guest here?"

Jiang Li was dressed in a white ice silk home dress, with a plain face and bright features. Her fluffy hair was combed to her left shoulder, and she walked slowly down from the second floor.

Even without heavy makeup, He Yiwang recognized her with her bright and beautiful facial features. He had seen her at a masquerade ball before, and she was a confused mother who mistook her son.

Taking a closer look, He Yiwang felt that Yang Yan'an's eyebrows were copied from her face.

Jiang Li was taken aback when she saw him, and soon frowned slightly, as if remembering that the man in front of her was the "Fallen Figure Skating Angel" who was on the cusp these days.

The way she frowned was captured by Xiao Weiqiu's eyes, this demeanor and expression seemed a little familiar, Xiao Weiqiu's heart trembled, and he was in a daze for a moment.

Yang Yanan took Jiang Li's hand, "Mom, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao."

"Do I need to introduce it?" She smiled, quite flirtatiously, "Is there anyone who doesn't know the famous Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao?"

"Mrs. Yang, it's a pleasure to meet you." Xiao Weiqiu smiled politely and stood up.

He Yiwang felt that she didn't welcome him, a person covered in stains, but he didn't want to flatter him, and he didn't bother to smile, let alone shake hands with her. Standing up with Xiao Weiqiu was already an expression of respect.

She smiled and nodded towards Xiao Weiqiu, then sat down on the sofa, her slender and graceful legs were slanted together.

Seeing the ring on the coffee table, her expression changed drastically, and she immediately picked it up, "An'an, why did this ring come to you?"

"I think it's pretty on my finger." Yang Yan'an said coquettishly, "Mommy, this ring is really white."

Xiao Weiqiu didn't show the joy and anger just now on his face, he was used to straight to the point and asked politely about the origin of this ring.

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