"Lu Yao." Jiang Canlie sighed, as if he was a little helpless, and then before Lu Yao could react, he stepped forward and hugged her waist.
Then, the girl was forcefully pulled into his arms.
He smiled and said in her ear: "I think...how should you explain to Nan Fenglie now?"
When Lu Yao heard this, she looked up suddenly and saw Nan Fenglie and Han Qingqing standing there.
She pushed Jiang Canlie away angrily.
In fact, Lu Yao was not worried about the explanation, but she felt disgusted.
Jiang Canlie's real plan turned out to be this... She went too far, how could he treat her like this?
If you love someone, shouldn't you want that person to be happy? But what is Jiang Chanye doing?
This man is destroying and wants to destroy her completely.
Thinking of this, Lu Yao couldn't help but shake her head, sneered heavily for a while, and then said: "I... really underestimated you."
Jiang Canlie curled his lips, then turned around and looked at Nan Fenglie with a hint of ruthlessness. He said slowly: "Yes, that's what you see.
I like Lu Yao very much, and I believe Lu Yao also likes me...so...our being together shouldn't hinder others, right?"
After Jiang Canlie finished speaking, he saw Nan Fenglie walking straight towards Lu Yao.
As if he didn't hear anything else, the man first held Lu Yao's hand, then leaned over, kissed her face, and then asked with concern: "Do you feel dirty?"
Lu Yao nodded obediently, "Well... so dirty."
"Don't be afraid, we can just go back and take a shower. I'm sorry... It's my fault. I didn't take good care of you, which is why this mess of people harassed you. Then... you beat me and scold me, okay?" Nan?
Feng Lie said softly.
Lu Yao shook her head and said in a sweet tone: "Who wants to beat you... You don't want to do this."
"Well... why is my wife so nice? I don't even know what to do." Nan Fenglie smiled and kissed Lu Yao again.
The sweetness between the two of them as if no one else was around actually hurt Jiang Canlie's heart.
He pursed his lips and snorted coldly, "Can you really not care? And...you really believe her so much? There is a lot of ambiguity between your wife and me, can't you see it?"
"Really?" Nan Fenglie turned around. There was not much expression on his gentle and jade-like face at the moment, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.
The collision of the two men's gazes instantly aroused millions of sparks here.
How did this incident...affect him?
Jiang Canlie curled his lips and felt inexplicably happy.
He smiled, "Of course... a lot of things happened between me and your wife, but she never told you, right? So... you can't just believe what a woman says, you never know what's going to happen next...
…What is she thinking about.”
When Han Qingqing heard what he said, she clenched her fists angrily and cursed, "You are crazy! How can you think about these problems?"
Jiang Canlie glanced at Han Qingqing lightly, and continued with a half-smile: "I'm telling the truth. We've known each other for a long time, and many things happened between me and her that Nan Fenglie doesn't know about."
"Go away... How come I didn't know that people like you have grown up with Lu Yao's aesthetic point? You guy... with your butterfly look, is obviously someone who is causing trouble. I'm so angry!" Han Qingqing cursed!