Chapter 20(2 / 2)

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Jiang Linchen almost had the illusion that she was wearing a bridal veil, and she was staring at him through the gauze, as if waiting for him to lift her veil. He suddenly realized that she was superficial, but he wasn't much better. For example, at this moment, he was thinking, how nice it would be if it were a wedding dress. He would be very willing to lift her veil. What wasn't special about her? Now, wasn't he particularly wanting... to marry her?

His thoughts lasted only a few seconds, and the murmur of voices grew louder, the footsteps closer. The waiters were almost about to walk over. "What should I do..." Wen Zhijiao's tears fell one by one, her voice choked and small. It doesn't matter who you're engaged to. What Jiang Yuancheng can give you, I can give you, and even more.

Jiang Linchen thought this for a moment, but he knew it wasn't the right time yet. He made a quick decision to push Wen Zhijiao onto the sofa. Then, he pulled down the gauze curtain—as if to lift your veil for you, he thought. He quickly took off his suit jacket and covered Wen Zhijiao's head with it. He moved quickly. As soon as everyone approached, they saw Jiang Linchen helping a female companion up.

The female companion had a jacket covering her head, and Jiang Linchen was holding her waist tightly, leaving everyone puzzled. Jiang Linchen smiled at everyone and said softly, "Sorry, I was talking to my girlfriend on the viewing platform, and the railing suddenly broke. We fell."

The Jiang family members quickly walked out from the crowd, each saying kind words, wanting this farce to disappear quickly. Jiang Qingshuang and Jiang Yuancheng quickly walked forward, wanting to take Jiang Linchen and Wen Zhijiao away. Among the guests, there were also some who didn't know how to read the atmosphere.

They asked curiously, "Why is your girlfriend so precious? Why don't you let us see her?" Jiang Linchen turned his head, his smile indulgent. "Because she's planning to debut as a star in a few years, she can't have scandals now." He finished speaking and kissed Wen Zhijiao's head through the jacket.

Jiang Yuancheng put his hand in his suit pocket, his breathing quickened, his gray eyes fixed on Jiang Linchen. Jiang Qingshuang immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly smoothed things over. "Oh my, my son is grown up and I can't control him anymore.

Not only can't I control my son, I can't even control the maids who check and repair things in the house. This kind of thing happened. The dinner party has to end early, otherwise, if something hasn't been inspected or repaired, it would be bad if it injured the guests who came from afar." She finished speaking and immediately asked Jiang Yuancheng and Jiang Linchen to take Wen Zhijiao away, but her expression was clearly not good.

However, seeing this situation, everyone was naturally worried and didn't have much objection. Jiang Qingshuang and the Jiang family members hosted the end of the dinner party.

Wen Zhijiao was held by Jiang Linchen all the way, until they reached the residential area before he let go. It was also when they reached the residential area that Wen Zhijiao pulled off the jacket. But before she could breathe in the fresh air for two seconds, she saw Jiang Yuancheng grab Jiang Linchen's collar and punch him.

Jiang Linchen dodged, but Jiang Yuancheng used his cane to poke him in the shoulder. He bumped into the sofa and coughed a few times. She widened her eyes and said, "Yuancheng, things—" "Go back to the room and wait for me." Jiang Yuancheng looked at Wen Zhijiao, his gray eyes were expressionless, his voice very light. "I'll explain things when I've taken care of this. Be good, Jiaojiao." As soon as Jiang Yuancheng finished speaking, several maids surrounded Wen Zhijiao, bowing their heads at her.

"Miss Wen." Wen Zhijiao wanted to say something, but she saw Jiang Linchen flip over the sofa, raise his foot, and kick Jiang Yuancheng in the abdomen, forcefully knocking him to the ground. He straddled Jiang Yuancheng, his glasses askew, his hair a little messy, but his smile was still gentle. "Jiaojiao, listen to Yuancheng. I'll explain things—" Jiang Yuancheng raised his hand and directly grabbed Jiang Linchen's neck, pressing him down with his other hand. Wen Zhijiao wanted to take a closer look, but the maids had already surrounded her and forcibly took her to the elevator.

...She hadn't seen anyone fight for her in a long time. Really.

Wen Zhijiao went back to her bedroom, feeling glum, but she saw the Master sitting on the sofa, her expression serious. The Master was almost angry. "Why did the plot go off track again!" Wen Zhijiao was startled. Her eyes were wide and red. "Why are you yelling at me? It wasn't me who made the plot go off track! They did it themselves! What does it have to do with me!" Having done it once, she was now doing it again.

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