Chapter 169: Dialect Attack
With a pair of looking eyes, she looked at Ye Beiming quite innocently.
I can probably guess what she means by that.
"Wife, don't wronged me." Ye Beiming's face was a little aggrieved, but he was quite helpless.
"The sugar-coated bomb cannon is useless, let's talk about it, what's going on with Chen Shanshan."
Jiang Tiantian would not be seduced by his beauty, and insisted on asking clearly.
As soon as this woman came, she was so familiar with the uncle, and she rubbed hard, which made her feel very unhappy.
In the face of her questioning, he was a little weak-hearted, but he still answered honestly: "She is my savior, and she is a friend when she takes a step back." ”
Hearing his statement, she was even more surprised.
This woman's status is not bad.
Ye Beiming also saw that she didn't like Chen Shanshan, and promised: "Wife, I only like you alone, and I am not interested in other people of the opposite sex." ”
Self-preservation is the top priority.
"She's not a doctor, so why is she your savior?" Jiang Tiantian wondered, he couldn't think of that woman's ability to save people in his mind.
Regarding the past, Ye Beiming didn't want to mention it, so he directly pressed her on the bed, which frightened Jiang Tiantian and exclaimed.
"Ah~"
"Wife, let's not waste time on inconsequential people."
Ye Beiming changed the topic and kissed her directly on her thin lips.
With his skillful kissing skills, it didn't take long for Jiang Tiantian to soften his body into a pool of water.
……
Chen Shanshan on the other side made an appointment with the dialect.
She came to the private restaurant, looked at the man in front of her who was disguised as a warm man, hooked her red lips, and said with a smile: "Dialect, it is said that you are chasing Jiang Ting." ”
For the news she received, Fang Yan did not deny it.
He took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and let the nicotine go around his lungs before slowly exhaling it again.
"You're not in a hurry?"
He looked meaningfully at the gentle-looking woman in front of him.
They are of the same kind.
"It's not that you don't know me, I don't have too deep an obsession with Ye Beiming." She grabbed a glass of wine and drank it down.
Fang Yan listened to her duplicity, and watched her pour wine again, and smiled disdainfully.
"Chen Shanshan, your ambition is still as big as ever."
After saying that, he took another deep puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out directly into her face.
This action made Chen Shanshan unhappy for a while, "People don't kill for themselves, I just want a backer, what's wrong." ”
"Ye Beiming doesn't suit your taste?" The dialect is blunt, but it is quite curious.
Chen Shanshan, who was questioned, didn't know that he did it on purpose.
She didn't know if he knew about Ye Beiming's mental illness.
His sick and violent appearance flashed in his mind, very mad.
There was a bloodstain in her head, and she didn't know whose it was, so frightened that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
She couldn't help but shudder, forcing herself to be calm and not dare to recall.
The man was rich, but he was also sick.
So, she didn't want to be tied up with a madman for the rest of her life.
As for it, you can use it.
"Dialect, I came to you today to tell you something." As she spoke, she stood up, her hands propped on the table, and stared at the man in front of her with indifferent eyes.
Fang Yan knew that she must have something to find him, so she spread her hands: "Heh~ Former suitor, what advice do you have?" ”
Chen Shanshan, who was detained by this title, flashed displeasure.
She did fall in love with Fang Yan's background before and wanted to be his girlfriend.
Later, before she could catch up, she saw Fang Yan's fierce side, which frightened her and immediately retreated from his life.
She was afraid of a madman, and even more afraid that he would be as bloodthirsty as Ye Beiming.
She had a cold face and said bluntly: "Jiang Tiantian and Ye Beiming have already received the certificate, and they are just about to get married." ”
Fang Yan sat up violently, completely devoid of the unruly appearance he had just had.
"What did you say?"
His voice was a little fierce, but he didn't expect that the information he hadn't found was like this.
Chen Shanshan liked his stimulated expression very much, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer: "Ye Beiming deliberately hid it, so you can't find it." ”
As for why she knew, Zhu Baimeng knew it from Fu Xin.
A hint of anger appeared in Fang Yan's eyes, and his hands clutched the table tightly, almost breaking the table.
He felt that there was a growing anger in the depths of his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill Ye Beiming now and snatch Jiang Tiantian back.
How can they get married.
There was a loud "bang", and the goblet of a glass of red wine was smashed to the ground.
In an instant, the ground was sprinkled with red liquid, and the sound of ping-pong frightened Chen Shanshan to hide aside and scream.
It wasn't until the voice was gone that she found her voice back.
What a madman!
His eyes fell on his frightened black eyes, and a touch of fear rose inexplicably in his heart, and he trembled and left here with his bag.
Since I can't come back because of something recently, let's let you make a fuss first.
Before, she knew that Fang Yan must have thought that Jiang Tiantian and Ye Beiming were boyfriend and girlfriend, so he thought about it for a long time.
Now, it is estimated that it will take the initiative.
……
Following
Fang Yan hurriedly walked over and asked uncertainly, "Tilt, are you free?" ”
Jiang Tiantian was about to go home, but he stopped him.
"Something?"
She had distanced herself from the dialect, and her speech had become polite.
After all, I recently felt that if my uncle got too close to the opposite sex, she would also be jealous.
To sum up, she still distances herself from the opposite sex.
"I'm sick." The dialect said this sentence in a hurry.
Jiang Tiantian was a little surprised, remembering that his apprentice hadn't seen her for a while.
"What's wrong with her?" The words are full of worry.
Thinking of that baby-faced heart, there was a little more seriousness on his face.
"It's not a serious illness, but the physique is not particularly good, and the fever of this virus infection has been intermittent for a week."
Hearing this, Jiang Tiantian knew that he was a doctor, so he was not so worried.
Fang Yan sighed and said, "It's just that she has a fever and is uncomfortable and hides in the studio and refuses to come out, which makes me a little anxious." ”
Jiang leaning: "......"
This girl seems to love painting very much, and she can't resist her love when she is sick.
"I'll go see her."
She made this decision because she really wanted to see her own creations.
Dialect: "This will not delay you from going home." ”
Jiang Tiantian shook his head, "It's okay." ”
"Then take my car." The dialect said excitedly.
It had been a long time since he had been alone with Tilt.
There are classmates during the day, and Ye Beiming is sitting in the formation at night, and he really doesn't have a chance at all.
Since there is none, then create your own opportunities.
"No, a driver picked me up today." Jiang Tiantian politely refused.