Jian Mingxi turned around and looked at the three people behind him with a flawed look.

Locke glared at Jian Mingxi angrily, like a fire-breathing Godzilla.

Her best friend Jiang Weiwei held Luo Jiajun's arm, tilted her head, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, waiting to watch a good show.

The Locke family attacked like a cannon, "Jian Mingxi, you are a scheming, you pretend to be a white lotus all day long to seduce men everywhere, despicable and shameless, disgusting. ”

Jian Mingxi didn't pay attention to her, and his gaze fell straight on Luo Jiajun, who had a gentle face, "Am I wrong?

Before they got engaged, the two companies signed a detailed agreement, in addition to exchanging shares in the company, there were also a number of business cooperation, and Jian Boyan made a lot of concessions in order to facilitate this marriage.

Locke pursed his lips and looked at Jian Mingxi in obscurity. He wanted to see how she was going to end. Although the current situation was arranged by him, seeing the strong interest in her in Shi Shaojun's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Luo Jiayi didn't have that patience, she stomped her foot and said to Luo Jiajun: "Brother, you can say something quickly! With a woman like her, you still keep it for the New Year?"

Jian Mingxi automatically ignored Luo Jiayi's noise, and looked at Luo Jiajun calmly, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Luo Jiayi couldn't wait for Luo Jiajun to speak, and then shouted: "Jian Mingxi, if you still want some face, take the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract yourself! Don't be disgusting here!"

She glared at Shi Shaojun fiercely, with a threat in her eyes, if she wasn't afraid that her brother would know that she went to a place like a bar again, she would have shaken out Jian Mingxi's ugly thing a long time ago.

Having private meetings with this man again and again, is it still not a private affair? As soon as she thought that her such an excellent brother was turned green by Jian Mingxi, a disgusting woman, she wanted to pounce directly and tear this slut apart.

Jian Mingxi clasped his hands in front of his chest and chewed the word "private meeting" with great interest.

"Hehe" laughed dryly, and asked rhetorically, "Isn't this a public place?" Or must there be something unsightly about a man and a woman standing together?"

She glanced at Luo Jiajun and said coldly: "According to Miss Luo's moral standards, the Miss Jiang in the back is holding my fiancé in such a big way, are the two of them considered adulterers and adulteresses?"

She had long seen Jiang Weiwei's provocative smug look unpleasant, and now she didn't take the opportunity to diss her, when would she stay?

Jiang Weiwei's face was red and white, her eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, and she said in a snort: "Sister Mingxi, you misunderstood me and Brother Jiajun." Although he said this, not only did he not relax his hand holding Luo Jiajun, but he also took the opportunity to lean on Luo Jiajun again, and his barren chest was tightly attached to his arm.

Jian Mingxi sneered, Jiang Weiwei's thoughts about Luo Jiajun can be seen by a discerning person. Now that she is acting in front of her in this low-level green tea play, is everyone really a fool?

She raised her chin to Luo Jiayi and said, "She rubbed her fiancé in front of me like this, is it considered that Xiao San is openly provoking the main room?"

"Heh!" Shi Shaojun couldn't help but chuckle, and simply slapped his hand and said: "Wonderful! Mr. Luo's family affairs are really eye-opening, and it made me think of getting married." It's interesting, it's so interesting!"

How could Luo Jiajun not hear the mockery in his words, he stroked Jiang Weiwei's hand, walked a few steps forward to Jian Mingxi, and scratched her delicate nose with his fingers, "Okay! Yiyi is at fault, I asked her to apologize to you." Don't be temperamental, you see, everyone is laughing at us. ”

Jian Mingxi was stunned by this sudden intimacy, and his body stiffened slightly, but he still cooperated and leaned his head into his arms and rubbed it, as well-behaved as a docile cat. At the angle of no one's attention, she quietly raised her lips to Jiang Weiwei, who was hanging aside.

Luo Jiajun took the person in his arms and smiled dotingly: "She is a child's temper, which makes Mr. Shi laugh." ”