Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

The weather in early spring is still cool.

There is a limit to Jian Banjing's pretentiousness. When he drove on the road and was blown all over his face by the biting cold wind, he could still grit his teeth and hold on to his demeanor.

You can't freeze the little girl to death.

Quickly closed the hood.

When the sports car came to a complete stop, Tang Suiwan unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door.

Seeing a familiar scene, look up at the more familiar wooden signboard above.

Isn't this Ruan Hui's Qi Deng Yuan?

Jian Banjing shook the car keys and got out of the car, while jokingly said, "This restaurant is a well-known Chinese restaurant in Beijing. Have you eaten here before Wanwan?"

At the same time, he handed the key to the waiter at the door.

The waiter took the key, but didn't move, with an apologetic look on his face, "Sorry, sir, the parking space in Qidengyuan is already full. Can I park in the parking lot outside for you?"

Jian Banjing has a generous and straightforward personality, and is easy to talk to, "It's fine, just be careful not to scratch my car."

In order to pick up the little fox, he deliberately drove his favorite supercar.

But before he took two steps, Jian Banjing wanted to turn his head and talk to Tang Suiwan, but just watched a sports car drive in the direction of the Qidengyuan parking lot.

Jian Bangjing:?

He immediately stopped the waiter who was about to get into the car, pointed to the taillight of the car, and said in confusion, "Didn't it mean that the parking space is full? How can this car get in?"

The waiter took a look, "Sorry, sir, that is the owner of our Qidengyuan Red Sandalwood Card, and they always have vacant parking spaces."

Qi Deng Yuan's cards are never for sale, only the chef and owner Ruan Hui are eligible to give them as gifts, and they are usually given to guests who have spent more than [-] tables in Qi Deng Yuan.

Qi Deng Yuan only arranges ten tables of guests a day, and all kinds of holidays have to be excluded. It is not bad to have [-] tables in a year.

Therefore, there are very few sandalwood cards, which are divided into red sandalwood cards given by the chef and red sandalwood cards unique to Ruan Hui.But Ruan Hui usually would not gift a card, so the waiter dared to insist.

The car in front seemed to have noticed Jian Banjing's pointing, and the car that had been driving steadily into the parking lot turned on its headlights and slowly backed up.

Until she collapsed in front of Jian Banjing, the window of the passenger seat was lowered, revealing a beautifully painted face.

Beauty is beauty, but she is a little stiff, covering her mouth and giggling, but she can't even pull the corners of her lips.

In the driver's seat was a young man about the same age as Jian Banjing, with a frivolous and casual expression, with a sarcastic smile of watching the excitement.

"Who is this? Isn't this the big star we're holding today?" Huo, "Why are you standing here? Is it because you can't get in without an appointment, or if you don't have a parking space, you can only stand and watch?"

The woman in the passenger seat let out a coquettish laugh at the right time, which artificially made Jian Banjing almost get goosebumps all over her body.

Recognizing that this person was from a branch of the Wen family that she had never dealt with, Jian Banjing rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "None of your business."

"Hey, why are big stars so impatient." Wen's voice was extraordinarily artificial, and with a flick of his fingers, a red sandalwood card was dangling.

He laughed wildly, "The big star hasn't seen Tanka from Qidengyuan, has he?"

Jian Banjing didn't bother to pay attention to him running around like a monkey in Mount Emei, and turned his head to talk to the waiter who didn't dare to say anything.

No card, no card, and there is no parking lot outside.

After listening to the whole process, Tang Suiwan lowered his head and rummaged in his small bag.

She remembered that the card Ruan Hui gave her last time was conveniently placed in this bag.

I found the card in the middle of the bag, and Tang Suiwan held it and walked forward, "Can I park if I have the card? Then I have it."

Jian Banjing looked around, a little surprised, "Where did you get the card in Wanwan?"

"Boss Ruan gave it last time."

The waiter exclaimed, "Boss Ruan? He basically doesn't send cards."

The side branches of Wen's family didn't believe it either, Qi Dengyuan's card was so easy to get, even he had taken advantage of the main branch, it was borrowed to pretend to be coercive.

He turned his gaze and saw Tang Suiwan walking forward with a card.

Going to school, Tang Suiwan has always dressed very simply. The off-white loose coat reveals a slender neck. A small face is clean, white and soft, with exquisite and bright eyebrows. Even if only half of the profile can be seen, it is still beautiful amazing.

Especially her temperament, which is cold and gentle, is particularly eye-catching.

Wen's eyes were straightened, and when he looked at the person next to him, he immediately felt heavy makeup and full of craftsmanship.

Originally still holding the person's shoulders, he sat up straight in an instant, and pushed aside in disgust.

Card is really nothing.

Fake cards are fine, anyway, he has real ones here.

The side branch of Wen's family didn't care about the ugly-faced woman who was pushed away by him, and whistled through the window, "Master Jian, a little star in your circle? Don't say it, she's just beautiful."

"Don't tell me this card is fake. It would be embarrassing if it was exposed later. What kind of temper is Boss Ruan? I haven't seen him take the initiative to send a card."

"But it doesn't matter, have a meal with me, and I will swipe my card for you."

"Master Jian, Master Jian, you don't like this or that, and you think you are so noble, and you are just like us, playing with women!"

Jian Banjing heard him talking nonsense, and then looked at the frivolous whistling, instantly furious.

"Wen, are you fucking courting death—"

Tang Suiwan saw that he was about to rush to the driver's seat, grab him down and teach him a lesson, subconsciously grabbed Jian Banjing's clothes, "Wait a minute..."

At least make sure there are no witnesses and cameras around.

Jian Wanjing still has a celebrity status, and Tang Suiwan just heard him answer the phone call from his manager in the car, and repeatedly told him not to cause trouble in the near future.

As Tang Sui Wan turned around, that face was completely exposed to the light.

Wen's side branch was still shaking his legs, waiting for Jian Banjing to rush up and beat him up, and let the camera in the car record it completely before posting it on the Internet.

Open the eyes of the group of online fans who were bewildered by Jian Wanjing's face.

Until I saw the lit up little face.

As soon as his eyes fell on the extremely familiar red mole at the corner of the eye, the Wen family was stunned, and then he said shit.

"Tang is late?"

Seeing that the little girl really looked up, the Wen family's hands trembled like chaff, their first reaction was to cover their face, and at the same time, quickly started the car.

"Jian Banjing, you are crazy and bring Patriarch Huo's wife by your side!"

While frantically lighting the fire, what came to mind was Wen Yanshan's hideous and distorted face.

The marker pen in the opponent's hand tapped the screen one after another.

"This is Patriarch Huo's wife. Everyone will remember it firmly. Even if you forget what your parents look like, don't let me forget what she looks like!"

"If anyone owes her money with empty hands, she will be offended."

With dark circles under his eyes, Wen Yanshan viciously grabbed a glass on the table next to him.

He threw it down without blinking.

Amid the crisp sound of glass shattering, Wen Yanshan slowly revealed a distorted smile.

"The Wen family can't tolerate you anymore."