Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Xia Wei's face was ugly, but she still spoke harshly, "That girl from the Jiang family is the best at acting like a coquettish girl. If she can sit in that position, she may have done something bad!"

The whole table fell silent for a moment and stopped talking.

Who doesn't know that Mrs. Ji in front of her is a mistress? She can say this, but many first wives cannot listen.

For a moment, everyone changed the topic and started discussing popular jewelry and clothing at home and abroad, excluding Xia Wei.

Xia Wei couldn't get in the conversation, and realized that everyone was excluding her, and felt resentful in her heart.

After the host finished his opening remarks, He Jiwen came on stage and said a few words. Then performances took turns on the stage, and the guests were all popular singers and professional actors.

The boring process made Jiang Yicha yawn continuously.

She took Xie Yaozhou and found a corner. The two of them sat on the sofa and did not participate in any social interaction.

"Shall I take you home?" Xie Yaozhou asked in a low voice close to Jiang Yicha's ear, holding her arm with one hand.

The posture is slightly ambiguous.

He Jiwen and Lu Zhaohe were worried and secretly glanced at Jiang Hezhi's expression.

but……

Apart from glaring, Jiang Hezhi acted very calmly, as if he didn't care that the two of them were too intimate.

strangeness.

Jiang Yicha shook his head, "Let's wait a while."

She wanted to leave, but it was still early and no one was leaving. It was too obvious for her to leave now.

"Don't you have something else to do tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed early?" Xie Yaozhou reminded.

"Wait a little longer."

Jiang Yicha quietly touched Xie Yaozhou's wine glass with his fingers. Before he touched it, his hand was patted.

Jiang Yicha took back his hand and yawned again, "Will you go to Shanghai with me next month?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to make it. I have things to do abroad. You go over and have fun."

"Okay."

Jiang Yicha leaned into Xie Yaozhou's arms, and the girl's fragrance penetrated Xie Yaozhou's breath, "I'll squint for a while, and then wake me up."

"Yeah." Xie Yaozhou held Jiang Yicha with one hand and picked up a magazine.

After a while, Jiang Yicha's breathing gradually became calmer.

Xie Yaozhou lowered his eyes and placed a kiss on her forehead.

A shadow came over me,
"Master Xie, we meet again~"

A delicate voice sounded.

Along with it, there is a strong smell of perfume.

Xie Yaozhou raised his eyes and looked at the shy girl holding the wine glass.

do not know.

When the girl saw Xie Yaozhou looking at her, she raised her hand and pushed the hair behind her ears with a delicate movement, "Mr. Xie, we met at Shangjing Yixin Mall."

Xie Yaozhou didn't wait for the girl to finish speaking, then lowered his eyes again and focused on the magazine, completely ignoring it.

The cold attitude made the girl who took the initiative to talk unhappy, but looking at Xie Yaozhou's face and her attitude towards the person in her arms, she felt the need to give it a try.

“Mr.

Xie Yaozhou flipped through the magazine and said nothing.

The girl was a little angry, "Mr. Xie, women have thousands of looks, why bother sticking to the girl next door? The current national goddess is so charming and hot, Mister Xie has no idea in his heart?"

Xie Yaozhou finally raised his eyes and took a look at the girl's hot dress, which exposed her waist, shoulders and legs. He pulled his lips and sarcastically said, "Can you stay away? The smell of perfume on your body is too pungent."

The girl looked ugly, drank all the wine in the glass, and approached Xie Yaozhou, "How will you know if you don't try? I'm much hotter than the little girl in your arms!"

Xie Yaozhou raised his hand, and a well-trained bodyguard in black quickly came out and twisted the girl's arm.

The girl screamed, but as soon as she uttered her voice, the bodyguard in black covered her mouth. Xie Yaozhou's eyes were cold, and his words when he raised his lips were cold, "Throw it out."

The girl struggled hard with fear and anger in her eyes.

"Well……"

Jiang Yicha nuzzled into Xie Yaozhou's arms and muttered drowsily, "It's so noisy..."

Xie Yaozhou stroked Jiang Yicha's hair, and his cold eyes fell on the bodyguard in black.

The bodyguard in black raised his hand and chopped it off, knocked the girl unconscious and carried her out.

This scene is not high-profile, but it is not low-key either.

Although there was no quarrel, and even some silence, many people's hearts were stirred up.

"I heard that he is the young master of the Xie family, but hasn't Xie Chong not returned to the family yet? That young master Xie's style is too bold!"

"Look over there, among the people in Shangjing, who shows any dissatisfaction?"

"Hiss...hey, that guy's face is not happy!"

"That's Mr. Jiang. You're blind. How can he be happy when his daughter is in someone else's arms?"

"hey-hey……"

"Okay, we haven't figured it out yet in Mingshi, so don't get involved in going to Beijing. If we get into trouble, there will be no good consequences."

The unknown is the scariest thing.

It was unclear what background Xie Yaozhou had besides the Xie family, and no one had the confidence to discuss it.

"He's too high-profile." Jiang Hezhi gritted his teeth, "Are you afraid that others won't see him?"

"Like a peacock with its tail open!"

"Okay, you're not done yet. Aren't they both quite quiet and not looking for trouble? Don't make that stinky face of yours." Su Qingyue came over holding the wine glass and reminded Jiang Hezhi, "Did you hear that?"

Jiang Hezhi replied obediently, and Su Qingyue turned around and started chatting with others.

Jiang Yicha didn't know when the banquet would end. When she woke up again, it was already the next morning.

In Jiang's bedroom, Jiang Yicha wandered around the balcony in his nightgown. After thinking about last night's banquet, there should be no accidents. He changed his clothes and went downstairs to find Zhiyu.

If she were still alive.

Jiang Hezhi and Su Qingyue both had business to attend to, so they left home early.

After Jiang Yicha had breakfast, he asked the driver to take him to Fanghua District.

South Gate.

A bright red sports car stopped. Jiang Yicha threw his sunglasses into the car and got out of the car.

In the corner of the south gate, a gray figure huddled, skinny and slovenly.

Jiang Yicha walked towards the person in the corner, squatted down, and looked at the dying little girl.

"The second hexagram...what is it?"

Zhiyu reluctantly spat out these words, his eyes bursting with vitality.

Like strong grass.

Jiang Yicha handed over a bank card. It was very ordinary and simple.

"There is a thousand yuan in this card, and you can spend it all on others within ten days."

Zhiyu didn't know why, his eyes were confused, "Is this also calculated by fortune telling?"

Jiang Yicha nodded, "This thousand yuan is to extend your life. You can't touch any of it until you spend it all for someone else."

"It's quite magical..." Zhiyu smiled, despair creeping into his eyes, "Do I want to continue to live and suffer? Do good deeds for others, and I bear the pain?"

"Ang?" Jiang Yicha was a little confused about Zhiyu's brain circuit, "In these ten days, your bad luck will slowly dissipate. After ten days, you will change from an unlucky person to a person with ordinary luck. Welcome Your new life.”