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369 How can this happen?

"Really?" Jiang Liuyun glanced at the wine in his hand, then looked at Yang Qianye, the look in his eyes was very cold.

"Yes!" Yang Qianye looked at him without giving in, "She drank this last glass, and the grudge between us has been wiped out!"

"Okay! In this case, let me, my fiancé, drink for her. She is my woman, and I will naturally be responsible for everything about her. I believe that the third brother will not object!" After finishing speaking, Yang Qianye did not wait for a reply.

Jiang Liuyun drank the wine in one gulp.

After drinking, he placed the wine glass in front of Yang Qianye and smiled at Yang Qianye, but the smile could not express the sadness, "Third brother! Remember what you just said. From now on, the grievances between us will be wiped out. You are still

My third brother, and she..."

Jiang Liuyun forcefully pulled Su Mang into his arms, "She is my woman. I will take full responsibility for her affairs. If you have any problems in the future, please come to me directly. Don't come to her again!"

After saying that, he took Su Mang and walked out without looking at Yang Qianye again.

Zhui Feng was waiting outside in his car. After getting into the car, Jiang Liuyun said nothing and fell asleep leaning on the back of his chair.

His eyebrows were furrowed tightly, his entire face was tense, and his thin lips were pressed into a thin line, as if he was holding back something.

Su Mang noticed that he was abnormal and reached out to reach out to his forehead. As soon as his fingers touched his forehead, his whole body trembled. He reached out to push her away and moved away from her body, "Don't touch me."

, stay away from me!”

The fingertips were burned by the instantaneous temperature. Su Mang looked at him in surprise, "Do you have a fever?"

Maybe Jiang Liuyun felt that his attitude just now was too bad, so he turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "It's okay! I'm just a little depressed."

Su Mang looked at him. He was gritting his teeth and trembling slightly, clearly in unbearable pain.

She suddenly understood something - that glass of wine!

Was that kind of medicine...in that glass of wine?

My heart was filled with unspeakable bitterness.

Yang Qianye!

The grandson that my maternal uncle’s best friend is proud of!

He would do such a despicable and dirty thing!

Hatred is indeed the most poisonous poison in the world. It can completely change a person. This was the case for Long Yichen back then, and it is still the case for Yang Qianye now!

Jiang Liuyun rushed into the room directly after arriving home. Su Mang knew what he was going to do, and felt uneasy. He stood outside the door in a daze. Before she could think of what she should do next, a loud "pop" sound came from the house.

Su Mang subconsciously rushed in, but Jiang Liuyun tripped over something and fell to the ground.

Su Mang hurriedly went to help him, "Is everything okay?"

Before she could react, the next second she felt like the world was spinning, and her whole body was pressed beneath him.

His gaze was so scorching, and a passionate and domineering kiss fell hard on her lips. Su Mang's brain suddenly went blank, and he didn't know how he should react.

He took her lips in his mouth and sucked hard, and rubbed her body hard with a pair of big palms. It was like lighting fires one after another, but he seemed to feel that it was not enough. His hot lips went all the way down, burning hot.

The kiss fell on her neck, collarbone, and chest, and everything he touched was hot.

Su Mang's body was trembling and she wanted to push him away to see how sad he looked, but she couldn't do it. She was the one who made him look like this!

She is the most traditional character at heart. She never thought that she would do such a thing before marriage. She always believed that saving the best night for the wedding night was a good thing for herself and the man who would spend her life with her.

of respect.


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