On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

Shi Jiunian really didn't expect Ba Chuan to make such a bold move. She subconsciously wanted to push him away, but found that his body was shaking violently.

She was stunned when she pushed his hand.

Ba Chuan seemed to be crying.

The way he was holding her wasn't right either.

He was tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, a whole head taller than her, but at this moment he buried his head on her shoulder, sobbing lightly like a child.

Shi Jiunian was really confused.

I don’t know what’s going on with Ba Chuan.

Fu Jingchen caught the kitchen knife with his bare hands. When he saw Ba Chuan hugging Shi Jiu Nian tightly, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he wanted to chop it back with the kitchen knife.

Sachuan quickly came over to stop him: "Hey, hey, don't be impulsive!"

His wife was hugged!

He can still be impulsive!

Hack his grandson to death!

Fu Jingchen was so angry that he almost uttered curse words, raised his foot to kick Sa Chuan away, and then pulled Ba Chuan out of Shi Jiu Nian's arms. But at this moment, Shi Jiu Nian's voice sounded: "Fu Jingchen, wait……"

Fu Jingchen's movements really stopped.

Shi Jiunian felt a little confused when she was held by Ba Chuan like this. She wanted to get up from his arms, but Ba Chuan held him tighter. She had to keep this posture and asked with some surprise: "You just..." Who to call?"

She heard him call Sister Wan.

Wan...

Ba Chuan was still holding her tightly, like an insecure child. Fu Jingchen's teeth were almost broken when he saw it, and he couldn't bear it and roared: "Have you f*cking hugged her enough? This is my wife!"

Ba Chuan was unmoved and still held Shi Jiu Nian.

Shi Jiunian was helpless. She patted Ba Chuan on the shoulder and lowered her voice: "Let go of me first. We have something to talk about."

After hearing her words, Ba Chuan slowly let go of her and stared at her with wet eyes.

Fu Jingchen strode over and pulled Shi Jiu Nian behind him. He stood between Ba Chuan and Shi Jiu Nian, staring at Ba Chuan with his angry eyes.

"Sorry, sorry! It was all an accident!"

Sachuan quickly stepped forward and protected Bachuan: "My second brother didn't hug her because she looks like the same person."

Sachuan was the seventh eldest. He was only five years old when he met Shi Wan. Naturally, his impression of Shi Wan was not as deep as that of Ba Chuan, and he was also much more cautious than Ba ​​Chuan.

Suddenly, I met someone here who looked exactly like Shi Wan, which was really suspicious.

"I look like a person?" Shi Jiunian poked his head out from behind Fu Jingchen: "Who?"

"Sister, we should ask you first, why did you dress up to enter the Dharma Assembly?" Sachuan was still smiling, his eyes were sparse, but there was a bit of caution and coldness on his face.

Shi Jiunian knew that he recognized her.

After all, they had been standing there for a long time, and they must have heard what she and Fu Jingchen said.

Shi Jiunian looked at Ba Chuan and Sa Chuan. Thinking of the name Ba Chuan just blurted out, she would definitely take a gamble.

Bet they are friends.

She took a deep breath and said, "My mother's name is Shi Wan."

As soon as these two words came out, the scene fell into dead silence.

Fu Jingchen didn't speak, and Shi Jiunian didn't speak either. Ba Chuan and Sa Chuan's expressions froze instantly, as if they were stunned, shocked, or ecstatic. Many emotions appeared on their faces, and their expressions were astonishing. As wonderful as the palette.

Sachuan looked at Shi Jiunian's face that looked similar to the portrait, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, "You——"