Chapter Twenty-Seven: Scandals
After Wen Shengsheng said it, he realized how arrogant his words were.
Xiang Jinghe's face was a little pale, and Wen Shengsheng subconsciously shrank his body.
Then, Wen Shengsheng saw this morning's bodyguard standing behind Xiang Jinghe, as if he was talking about something.
Wen Shengsheng sat frankly, facing Xiang Jinghe's gaze, frank and open.
Xiang Jinghe is really merciful from God, even if he eats steak, he can experience a little more handsomeness than ordinary people.
At this time, he squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Shengsheng, and a chill surged all over his body in an instant.
The person next to him lit a cigar for Xiang Jinghe.
The heavy smell of smoke came to his face, and Wen Shengsheng subconsciously took a step back.
A delicately dressed woman walked in and called out to her cousin sweetly.
Wen Shengsheng looked at the scene in front of him with some disgust.
The smell of smoke and the bright moon.
Ming Bangyue glared at Wen Shengsheng in a direction that Xiang Jinghe couldn't see, and then sat beside Xiang Jinghe casually.
"Cousin, the matter at the Ming family's banquet has been investigated, how should the Wen family deal with it?"
After speaking, he leaned on Xiang Jinghe and said, "Sister-in-law, how can the Wen family say that it is your own family, and if such a big thing happens, I don't know how to explain it?"
Wen Shengsheng was not annoyed, and quietly took a step back from his stool.
"I am now a member of the Xiang family. Since the Wen family's matter has been investigated, wouldn't it be better to find the police to solve it? Bang Yue, the Ming family and the Wen family are hugely different, and it is very simple for you. ”
Wen Shengsheng was eating porridge, and there was an indelible disgust between his eyebrows.
It's because of the smell of smoke.
Ming Bangyue suffered a dumb loss and couldn't swallow this breath.
This matter could not have been solved in the hands of one of her young ladies, if she hadn't given Wen Shengsheng a dismissal, why would she come directly.
Ming Bangyue's tone was aggrieved, and she coquettishly hugged Xiang Jinghe's arm, with an intimate posture.
"Sister-in-law, the Wen family has a lot to do with you, no matter what, it's also a scandal for your family."
The word "ugly" is extremely heavy.
Wen Shengsheng was silent.
When Ming Bangyue approached again, the smell of smoke stained by Xiang Jinghe on his body became stronger.
Wen Shengsheng couldn't help it and retched.
Ming Bangyue's face changed suddenly: "What do you mean by this!" ”
"I'm pregnant, I can't smell smoke." Wen Shengsheng replied lightly.
From beginning to end, Xiang Jinghe didn't say a word, acquiescing to Ming Bangyue's behavior, and sure enough, the dogs came in pairs, and they were all the same difficult to deal with.
Ming Bangyue is angry, but a small Wen family dares to contradict her three times and twice!
bowed his head to complain, but who knew that the gaze on him shivered directly.
Xiang Jinghe's posture was indifferent, as if he was out of the matter, and didn't say a word. But with this expression, Ming Bangyue knew that Xiang Jinghe was unhappy.
After thinking about it, this sentence may be aimed at Wen Shengsheng!
Without saying a word, Xiang Jinghe pressed the cigar on the eight-digit wooden table and said, "The Ming family is in ruins, it's your turn to solve this matter?" ”
Ming Bangyue was like a slap on the head, and her face was full of blood.
Wen Shengsheng didn't bother to pay attention to the grievances between the two of them.
Feeling a little upset in her stomach, she put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up.
"I'm full."
Zhang Yue was really worried: "Madam, if you eat less, the child will not be nutritious." ”
Wen Shengsheng swept the porridge, she really couldn't eat it.
"Late."
Turn around and leave.
Xiang Jinghe lazily put down the knife and fork behind his back, making a slight noise.
"Why don't you eat it?"
"I can't eat it."
Maybe it's because some people are disgusting, or maybe it's because the smell of smoke is too strong.
Wen Shengsheng didn't look back, a hand suddenly stretched out from his back, and the cold breath only belonged to Xiang Jinghe.
"I can't finish eating, so throw away all the things upstairs."
With a fluttering sentence, Wen Shengsheng froze.
Upstairs –
She had only been back for a few minutes, and Xiang Jinghe had found out all her traces.
I don't know if it's a hormone problem, Wen Shengsheng always feels abnormal today.
With just this sentence, I couldn't help it: "Mr. Xiang should be very busy in the company, how can he still have the opportunity to take care of my little Wen family." ”
The Wen family is a shame engraved in the bones like a brand.
But mother is not, she is an eternally bright being.
Wen Shengsheng couldn't bear it, and his mother was used as a bargaining chip, any bargaining chip.