Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Lin Wanwan was stunned and froze in place. She tried hard to force a smile, her voice full of helplessness and grievance, "Tingzhou, you..."

Shang Tingzhou sat there, tapping the armrest of the sofa with his slender fingertips, like a noble and ruthless emperor.

"Before, I didn't care about anything else. I thought that I had to get married in the future, so it didn't matter who I married. But now I have a family, so please pay attention to the impact, Miss Lin."

Shang Tingzhou's words seemed to be a warning to Lin Wanwan, but in fact, he was explaining to Qiao Jintang.

Of course, Qiao Jintang didn’t think too deeply about it. She just didn’t like using her brain.

However, it’s so satisfying to see Lin Wanwan get humiliated!

Lin Wanwan's eyes turned red. With her beautiful contact lenses that looked like stars and her delicate eye makeup, she looked particularly charming at this moment.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Qiao Jintang couldn't help it, "No, Miss Lin, you have to be so shameless. How can you still stay here when Mr. Shang has said so much? I call myself the most shameless person in the world, but now it seems that you are even more shameless than me!"

The other guests and program staff had all gone out, and the only outsider present was Shen Yu.

Qiao Jintang completely let himself go, put one hand on his waist and pointed at Lin Wanwan, speaking in an extremely sharp and aggressive manner.

"I'm not saying anything, Miss Lin, you've come to my house to provoke me time and again. You know I'm the second young lady of a business, but you still come to my house to be my mistress. Do your parents know that you're so arrogant? Do your ancestors know about it?"

"Me, Jintang, why do you have to go against me? After Tingzhou gets married, do I no longer have the right to be his friend?"

Qiao Jintang rolled her eyes and slumped over on the sofa. She raised her hand and pointed at her shoulder, "I'm tired, San'er, come and rub my shoulders."

"okay!"

Shang Shili hurriedly went behind Qiao Jintang and asked while massaging her, "Second sister-in-law, how is the strength?"

"All sorts of things."

She didn't say a word during the whole process of sealing the book, and Lin Wanwan placed her last hope on her.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shu took the lead in persuading her before she could open her mouth: "The words are rough but the truth is there. What Jintang said is also right. Wanwan, auntie brought you together before because she saw that Tingzhou had no women around him, and you were one of his few female friends. Now that Tingzhou is married, you should be a little more careful!"

He clasped his five fingers together, and could no longer hold back the smile on his face.

Lin Wanwan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes just enough to hide the hatred that flashed across her eyes.

Soon, she raised her head, still looking considerate and gentle.

"I didn't pay attention, Tingzhou, you won't blame me, right?"

Qiao Jintang shook off the goose bumps on his body. The taste of all the tea he had drunk in his two lifetimes combined was not as strong as the tea smell on Lin Wanwan's body.

Shang Tingzhou was obviously a little displeased. He frowned slightly, raised his handsome eyes, and swept his indifferent gaze over Lin Wanwan.

"I just saw that Miss Lin and Shang Rao were on good terms, and my mother likes you very much so I gave you some face. I'm very sorry if any of my previous actions caused Miss Lin to misunderstand."

Of course he knew that Lin Wanwan deliberately spread rumors and created various coincidences to make people think that she was his white moonlight.

Admittedly, at that time he was so focused on his career that he never thought about matters of the heart.

In addition, Lin Wanwan did help him deal with some people who tried to get close to him, so he didn't bother to care.

Lin Wanwan had a nice personality, and he thought at the time that if he had to get married in the future, he might as well just settle for Lin Wanwan instead of finding someone he didn’t know.

Later, his grandfather told him and helped him arrange a marriage.

Initially, he had some idea of ​​why his mother, Shang Rao and Shang Shili hated Qiao Jintang so much.

It is said that Qiao Jintang's original family was not good. His mother was greedy for money and his father was cowardly. His mother had the final say on all matters in the family.

The Qiao family favors boys over girls. When Qiao Jintang was talking on the phone to her parents on the first day she moved into the Shangjia, Shang Rao heard it.

The other party asked Qiao Jintang to find a way to get some money back, preferably to prepare a house in Kyoto for his brother as a future wedding house.

He also used this to draft a divorce agreement, but he didn't expect that she would play dumb and never mention it. He was too lazy to go home and either went abroad to work or lived in his own property in Kyoto.

Lin Wanwan couldn't help crying, and tears as big as beans rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Shen Yu was just trying to create chaos in the world. "Ms. Lin, you are still hanging around here after talking to this point. It's a bit rude!"

Lin Wanwan glared at Qiao Jintang, covered her face and left.

Shang Tingzhou stood up and walked behind Qiao Jintang, and Shang Shili tactfully gave up his seat.

I saw his bony fingertips resting on Qiao Jintang's shoulders and then massaging him gently.

Qiao Jintang felt that the strength was just right. He opened his eyes and was about to say a few words of praise, when he met Shang Tingzhou's handsome eyes with a slight smile on them.

She trembled all over and suddenly jumped up to distance herself from Shang Tingzhou, "What the hell are you doing?"

Shang Tingzhou took his hand back and said, "Give my wife a massage."

Shen Yu sneered: "Tsk tsk, it seems that Miss Qiao is very resistant to Mr. Shang. In this case, Miss Qiao should just divorce Mr. Shang and marry me. I promise to treat you like a treasure and buy you a house, a car, and some gold, silver and jewelry."

Qiao Jintang's eyes lit up obviously, but morality told her that she couldn't show too greedy for money at this time.

However, after Shen Yu finished speaking, the expressions of the people present changed.

Feng Shu was slightly displeased, "Shen Yu, your father has a good relationship with your Uncle Shang. I hope that the grudges between you younger generations will not involve the elders."

The relationship between the Shang family and the Shen family was indeed good in the past, but after Shang Tingzhou and Shen Yu became sworn enemies, the interactions between the two families decreased.

Speaking of which, it was because when the two were young, they were always compared by the people around them and they had to determine the winner.

Most of the time, Shang Tingzhou won. How could Shen Yu, who had always been the runner-up, tolerate this?

"Auntie, you're worrying too much. This is just a private matter between me and Mr. Shang."

Shang Shili retorted, "Boss Shen is really bold. Everyone can see that you are deliberately trying to cause trouble for the second brother and seduce his second sister-in-law."

"Oh, Third Master, you are wrongly accusing me. Don't you think that your second sister-in-law is very interesting and unique? Just her bad mouth makes people want to take her for themselves."

Shang Shili's expression was strange for a moment. He glanced at Qiao Jintang, but Qiao Jintang just looked over there.

Shang Shili's back stiffened and he turned his face away hurriedly.

Qiao Jintang was a little surprised. Why did San'er suddenly become so shy?

Isn't he quite thick-skinned?

Shen Yu continued to fan the flames: "Oh, it seems that the Third Young Master also particularly admires Miss Qiao. It's strange that Miss Qiao is indeed charming. I remember that the idiot from the Tang family who is in the entertainment industry also likes Miss Qiao very much. By the way, he always calls Miss Qiao a fairy!"

Western part

Tang Song, who was filming in the desert, felt his nose itchy and sneezed violently.

Raising his hand to rub the tip of his nose, Tang Song stretched his neck to urge Yang Hu, "Huzi, are you done? Did the fairy mention me in her Weibo updates today?"

Yang Hu ran wildly in the desert holding his cell phone. Soon, his voice came from far away, "Ah! What did you say? The signal here is not good and I can't hear you clearly!"

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