Chapter 690 Being intimate with You Qing in front of her
Everyone was surprised.
Could it be that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family has become the second young master of Qi Yan, and is she ready to agree to Zhuang Huaiting's pursuit?
The young master didn't seem to expect it. He raised his eyes in surprise, his eyes filled with surprise.
He quickly replied: "Zhuang Huaiting, my name is Zhuang Huaiting."
Jiang Hexun asked again: "What is the relationship between Zhuang Huaizhou and you?"
"ah?"
The young master was stunned for a moment, "He is my brother, Miss Jiang, do you know him?"
"do not know."
Jiang Hexun thought for a moment and took out his mobile phone, "Can I add you on WeChat?"
A sudden surprise fell from the sky, and the young master felt like he was in a dream.
He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and scanned her WeChat business card code.
Everyone watched the two of them become friends with each other, and the atmosphere in the box became even weirder.
It was a little too quiet for a while.
Several people subconsciously looked at Yan Louchuan.
In the dim light, the man had already sat back on the sofa and was talking to the woman named You Qing, seemingly not caring at all.
Without knowing what she was talking about, Yan Louchuan hugged her.
You Qing's fair face turned red, looking a little more delicate.
With a slight smile on his lips, Yan Louchuan accidentally glanced in Jiang Hexun's direction and caught her gaze.
The girl had a cold expression and stared at him quietly.
After seeing him and You Qing being intimate, Jiang Hexun didn't cry or question. He was too quiet.
The girl looked away and no longer looked at him.
Yan Louchuan hugged You Qing's hand and paused.
You Qing in her arms noticed something, raised her head cautiously and asked him: "Achuan, what's wrong?"
Yan Louchuan withdrew his gaze and said, "It's nothing."
Shang Yan was so angry that he wanted to go up and slap him.
She was really worried about Xunxun, "Xunxun, are you okay?"
Jiang Hexun shook his head and smiled, "It's okay."
Doesn't seem to really care.
She didn't care what kind of attitude Yan Louchuan had towards her.
Shang Yan and Kong Qianqian really felt sorry for her when they saw her smile.
Especially Shang Yan.
She knew more or less what happened before Xunxun returned to the Jiang family from her family members.
She only knew that Xunxun's mother passed away a few months after she was born, and her father also died when she was in elementary school, and she grew up with a young boy called Fu Zhiheng.
Later that boy also died.
This kind of confusion is really uncomfortable and distressing.
Therefore, she would never be jealous when her grandparents, including her parents and two brothers, treated Xunxun better than her.
To be honest, although because her eldest brother also liked Xun Xun, she always had prejudice and hostility towards Yan Louchuan.
But seeing that he loved Xunxun at the risk of his life, she was still happy for Xunxun.
But who would have thought that Yan Louchuan was an out-and-out scumbag!
How could he treat Xunxun like this?
She is such a gentle girl that one cannot help but care for...
"Xunxun, why don't we go back."
Kong Xixi suggested.
Jiang Hexun nodded.
The three of them got up and prepared to leave.
Just at this moment, the door of the box was pushed open.
Shang Jinzhou stepped in and quickly glanced around the box.
Finally, he fixed his gaze on Yan Louchuan and You Qing.
Shang Yan was surprised: "Brother!"
However, Shang Jinzhou did not respond.
He walked up to the coffee table and unbuttoned his suit jacket one by one. After taking it off, he threw the coat casually on the coffee table, and then slowly unbuttoned the collar and cuffs of his shirt.
Everyone watched intently as Shang Jinzhou slowly rolled up his shirt on his arms, not knowing what he was going to do.
Finally, he took off his glasses and placed them on the coffee table without hesitation.
Under everyone's shocked eyes, Shang Jinzhou stepped forward and punched Yan Louchuan in the face.
The movements were harsh and severe, showing no mercy.
The calm, self-possessed, serious man of the past is finally gone forever.