Doting Marriage Addiction

Chapter 11

There were too many people greeting Jiang Muhan. Su Ying waited in the outer circle for a long time before finally found a gap and squeezed in. Looking closely, the man's exquisite three-dimensional face was more seductive. Before Su Ying made a sound, her face blushed halfway first. "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I'm Su Ying."

Jiang Muhan was talking with a foreigner, the executive president of Luxury China, with a slightest look at Su Ying, nodded slightly, and his voice was cold, "Hello."

Su Ying's heart beat faster, and she only felt that Mr. Jiang's voice was so good that made people pregnant. She shook her hands shyly and had nothing to say: "I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to participate in the activity today. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Her familiar tone misunderstood the president and foreigner beside her. Thinking that Jiang Muhan was very familiar with her, he inserted in Chinese with frustrating Chinese, "Mu Han, are you familiar with it? Why don't we go to the main desk and sit and chat together?"

The foreigner spoke bluntly and didn't think too much. He just felt that since he was Jiang Muhan's friend, he was willing to take care of him more.

When Su Ying heard this, her eyes were bright enough to illuminate. She clenched her fingers excitedly and was about to nod happily when Jiang Mu faded out coldly and said, "I'm not familiar with it. Let's go there first."

If you say decisively, don't give Su Ying face at all.

After saying that, he gracefully straighten the cuffs of the suit, made an invitation to the foreigner, and the two paced away.

Su Ying shouted "Mr. Jiang" in a hurry and chased forward two steps. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. She stumbled under her feet and rushed straight to Jiang Muhan's back.

But before her fingertips touched Jiang Muhan's suit, Mu Hui intercepted them from the middle.

"This beautiful woman, are you all right?" Mu kicked back Su Ying's wrist, held her firmly, and asked caretlingly.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyan laughed out loudly, approached Sheng Wei's ear, and whispered, "Your husband is still good. He has some insight."

Sheng Wei silently hooked her lips, looked at Su Ying, who was supported by Mu Hui and looked ugly, and looked at Jiang Muhan, who had left coldly. She replied, "I don't know how much money he made from investing with Jiang Muhan. Of course, he has to have some insight."

"That's true." Liu Qingyan nodded and then said, "Are you really not going to say hello to your husband? Look at the women at the scene who don't care about your main room at all. How many people are thinking about your husband?"

"Just fight. If you want him to be hooked out so easily, why do I keep him?" Sheng Wei's slender fingers charmingly flirtted her long hair, withdrew her eyes and raised her eyebrows proudly to Liu Qingyan and said, "If he dares to eat indiscriminate outside, I will dump him and raise a wolf dog for a year."

"Yo, that's good. It's promising. But your husband is so handsome that it would be a pity if he was really pried by other women. Liu Qingyan, the face control, still sincerely hopes that her best friend and her husband will last forever. Only Jiang Muhan's evil appearance can be worthy of her Weiwei.

Sheng Wei raised Ying's white and pointed chin and said confidently, "You think too much. Don't worry. He is very mean to unfamiliar women and is not so easy to be hooked. Besides, with my big beauty in this town, do you think he can be blind enough to fall in favor with others?"

"Su Ying really won't like it. I'm afraid that there will be another woman who is more beautiful than you. What can you do then?" Liu Qingyan sighed with nagging emotion.