Qin Jiameng quickly followed me, tugged at my wrist and grinned, "Qin Jiaqi, do you think you can really hold Mrs. Ji?"

"Well?" I turned to look at her.

Because I haven't seen any monsters in prison. I just think it's ridiculous to see her at this level.

"You don't think Ji Qingxuan gives you face, just like you, just want you to go on, I tell you, don't dream!"

Qin Jiameng deliberately lowered her voice.

I looked at her and blinked, "Qin Jiameng, I hope you can make it clear that now I don't want to be Mrs. Ji, but Ji Qingxuan wants me to be. If you can let him rest me, I'll thank you very much."

"You don't pretend! I'll get you out of Mrs. Ji's position soon

I am not rare, but angered Qin Jiameng!

That night, after the dinner, Ji Qingxuan sent a driver because everyone drank wine to varying degrees.

Angel is just like being pulled to the bone. Although Lu Qiaoyu tries hard to keep a distance from her, she still leans on Lu Qiaoyu.