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551. A good show on stage (5)

Quan Yifei looked at her in shock. Did the world become so fast?

She couldn't keep up with their pace.

"Okay, don't stand there, let's go over and chat." Zhan Mingyan said holding her hand.

Jian Qing sat alone on a sofa, her cold and indifferent aura made people dare not get close to her.

"Jian Qing!"

Zhan Mingyan saw Jian Qing, like a little bear saw honey, and her smile was brilliant.

Jian Qing watched her rushing over in high heels, and couldn't help but feel sweaty for her.

"Slow down, I won't run away." She said helplessly.

Zhan Mingyan sat down opposite her, and a stunning look flashed in her eyes, "Jian Qing, you are so beautiful. If I were a man, I would definitely pursue you."

Yan Hao has a high IQ and a high key force value.

Jian Qing chuckled, remembering that Quan Yifei seemed to have said this.

"How did you two meet?" Quan Yifei looked at the two of them curiously and asked.

Zhan Mingyan smiled mysteriously, "This is a secret."

Quan Yifei curled her lips and flew towards the two of them with resentful little eyes, "Okay, you all have a little secret from me, the baby is emotional."

"I'm not ashamed of being a baby." Zhan Mingyan joked.

Quan Yifei, “…”

She heard the sound of the boat of friendship capsized.

On the side, a group of famous ladies looked at Zhan Mingyan and Quan Yifei who were chatting enthusiastically with Jian Qing, and couldn't help but come over to show their presence.

However, due to the impression Jian Qing had left in everyone's minds, no one dared to cause trouble for her. When they saw the ring on her hand, everyone felt jealous and envious again.

"Miss Jian is really lucky. I wonder when I will invite us to have a wedding wine?" A noble lady said first.

With the first one to speak, the others started talking.

"That's right, Miss Jian and Master Jing suddenly announced their marriage. We are still in a fog. I don't know when I can drink this wedding wine."

"Miss Jian and Master Jing are really a perfect match, and they are talented and beautiful."

Everyone was picking up nice words. After all, Jian Qing has an extraordinary identity now. She is both An Zhe's pearl in her hand and Quan Jingwu's wife and the presidential wife of JK International. Judging from Quan Jingwu's appearance of pampering her, it is absolutely beneficial and harmless to hold Jian Qing, the great Buddha.

Zhan Mingyan and Quan Yifei frowned. They were having a good chat. What fun did these people come to make fun of it? This flattering smile makes people displeased.

Jian Qing's face was indifferent, and he took a sip of juice from time to time, as if he hadn't heard their flattering words.

Not far away, although Quan Jingwu was chatting with Han Yue and others, his eyes were on Jian Qing. Seeing her surrounded by a group of people, his black eyebrows frowned slightly.

He put down his wine glass and walked quickly towards the rest area.

"Hey, Jingwu, where are you going?" Han Yue said.

Quan Mingxuan saw the direction he was walking and chuckled, "Don't shout, I'm going to find a wife."

Han Yue looked along his gaze and was covered in black lines.

This married man is so scary that he almost becomes a wife-only follower.

"Just Master Jing!"

As soon as Quan Jingwu came over, a group of women surrounding Jian Qing dispersed instantly and made way for him.

Quan Yifei lowered his head and chuckled slightly. It was because his third brother was powerful, so his ears finally became quiet.

"Little Scenery!" Jian Qing saw him coming, the frost in his eyes faded, and his bright eyes were like stars in the sky, shining with a charming luster.

"A Xuan and the others are there, go there with me." He reached out and pulled her up, touched her cold little hand, and pursed her thin lips tightly.

"The hands are so cold?"

The woman's dress is thin, not to mention Jian Qing's body, which is afraid of the cold. When winter comes, Quan Jingwu almost wraps her like a dumpling. Although the heating in the hall is turned on, it is still a little cool.

Quan Jingwu took off his coat and put it on her, holding her hands tightly.

The two of them were moving naturally, and the eyes of the women beside them were straightened.

They also want to ask for the same style for Master Jing’s iron-blooded tenderness.

Quan Jingwu took Jian Qing away, and Quan Yifei and Zhan Mingyan followed together. They were not interested in saying flattering words to these women here.

The wedding is about to officially begin, and everyone returns to their respective positions.

"Ming Yan, when did you come back?" Han Yue was surprised when he saw Zhan Mingyan appear here.

"The day before yesterday." Zhan Mingyan chose a seat to sit down.

Quan Mingxuan looked at the familiarity between her and Jian Qing, and a strange color flashed through his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Ming Yan seemed to like Jingwu before, right?

Jian Qing leaned against Quan Jingwu, pulled his hand and looked at the watch, and raised a meaningful curve to the corner of her lips.

The person she was looking for should have arrived, too.

Outside the hotel door, a woman in charming clothes looked at the wedding photos placed at the door, and her eyes with eyeliner were stained with a cold dark light.

Chu Ruohan!

Oh, what's so great about it?

She put on her sunglasses and raised her hand to stroke her slightly raised abdomen.

The position of the Qin family’s mistress can only be me.

She stepped on her high heels and handed the invitation to the waiter at the door, and walked in unimpededly.

In the hall, the soothing piano music came to an abrupt end, and the voice of the wedding celebratory came out through the microphone.

"Now, invite the bride to the venue!"

The door was open, and Chu Ruohan appeared in front of everyone in a gorgeous wedding dress. Her exquisite makeup made her even more beautiful, but there was no smile on her face, and there was a hint of sadness. She held Chu Jing's hand and walked in on the long red carpet.
Chapter completed!
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