Jiang Qi stood there, stunned for a moment.
Half of the face that was slapped by Qin Yin was still burning with pain, but it was not as hot as being "beaten" by Mo Yichen himself at this moment!
The pain seemed to spread deep into her bones.
She stared at Mo Yichen in disbelief, and after thousands of turns, she understood why he was so cold to her.
He was blaming himself for leaving when he was at his lowest, right?
She has been following him silently for so many years. Although Mo Yichen has never had a deep interaction with her, he clearly knows her.
Even in the eyes of many people, they were recognized as the golden boys and girls in Beijing circles.
If there is no Qin Yin, she is the most suitable candidate for Mrs. Mo.
Mo Yichen naturally knew Jiang Qi.
But this is only due to his good memory, he will remember anyone who meets him.
There's nothing special about this.
Seeing that Jiang Qi was silent, Mo Yichen glanced at Zhou Wei who was wandering next to him.
Zhou Wei understood instantly and sharpened his knife for a while.
He was finally able to cooperate with Mr. Mo with the same foresight as the housekeeper of the Royal Garden.
Thinking about it, I'm a little excited.
Zhou Wei took a step forward with his head held high, and stood in front of Jiang Qi. He bowed perfunctorily and said in a strange tone:
"Ms. Jiang, let me take over the remaining slaps from my wife."
"Since your face has turned red on the palm of my wife's hand, the slap just now will not count."
Finish this sentence.
Zhou Wei looked at Qin Yin proudly, as if he was a proud young lady.
Qin Yin smiled lightly, and a trace of endearment slowly passed through his eyes, which made him boast as he wished:
"Zhou Wei understands perfectly, that's great."
"..." Zhou Wei: Ouch, madam, praise me, madam, praise me~~
Even President Mo doesn't have the treatment.
So Zhou Wei stepped forward boldly and slapped Jiang Qi twice with his backhand.
Jiang Qi felt a deep tingling sensation on her cheek.
She was almost unsteady on her feet.
But the resentment towards Qin Yin became stronger in his heart.
She leaned against the tea table to steady herself, covering her hot and numb face with one hand, and waited for a while before speaking.
Her voice was hoarse and low, with a strong hint of emotion: "I apologize to Mrs. Mo and Miss Qin for my inappropriate behavior just now... Bang!"
Zhou Wei stepped forward and slapped him cleanly again.
"Miss Jiang!"
"My wife is Mr. Mo's legitimate wife. There is no such thing as Miss Qin."
"Even if you want to avoid calling Mrs. Mo, you should still call my wife Little Mrs. Mo."
After Zhou finished speaking, he put away his numb palms.
Having succeeded, he stepped aside and squeezed in the direction of Mr. Mo.
The main theme is that with Mr. Mo’s support, we have nothing to fear.
Jiang Qi's mentality was about to collapse.
She looked at Mr. Jiang with tears in her eyes, trying to see a trace of pity in her grandfather's eyes.
But Mr. Jiang just lowered his eyes and continued to make tea.
He looked like he was staying out of the situation.
Without a backer, Jiang Qi could only endure the humiliation and bow respectfully to Qin Yin: "Mrs. Mo, Jiang Qi was rude just now."
"I already know my mistake."
Then, she cleverly changed the subject.
"But Mrs. Mo, since the tea fight between you and me has begun, I hope we can continue to complete the final round of tea drama."
"After all, the live broadcast of the tea ceremony cultural promotion has started. I don't think netizens want to see the tea fight start or end, right?"
Everyone agreed with this.
After all, it is a tea banquet, and the tea ceremony at its core is what interests them most.
Jiang Qi even said such arrogant words that it was unethical.
But after all, he is Mr. Jiang's successor and is qualified to compete with a tea ceremony genius like Qin Yin.
The tea fighting technique is also absolutely wonderful.
Qin Yin nodded, she had not forgotten her original intention of fighting for tea.
So he nodded: "Then please ask Miss Jiang to tidy up and touch up her makeup."
"The last tea show."
"It starts in half an hour."
With that said, she was about to return to the tea seat when Mo Yichen suddenly grabbed the corner of the cold girl's clothes.
Qin Yin looked up at the man suspiciously, only to see that his eyebrows were slightly drooped, his long eyelashes swept across his lower eyelids, and the ends of his eyes were a bit seductively red.
The seductive and evil aura that was completely different from his usual arrogance and indifference when he was outside successfully made Qin Yin's breath suffocate.
Beauty crit! !
Mo Yichen's slender fingers slowly grasped the girl's waist, and the man gently rubbed her soft waist through the thin fabric...
The tips of Qin Yin's ears suddenly turned red.
Somewhat annoyed, he raised his head and shouted at Mo Yichen: "Mo Yichen, you're still outside."
"No..."
Mo Yichen was wearing a fine gray coat over his black shirt. At this moment, he deliberately moved forward to half-cover their figures.
From the outside, it seems that he and Qin Yin are very close.
It is the distance of love and harmony between husband and wife.
Mo Yichen, on the other hand, has a clear look on his face and is dignified and elegant in every gesture. There is no trace of his slender fingers secretly acting coquettishly towards his wife under the cover of his clothes.
Mo Yichen saw that the tips of the little girl's ears were red, and the smile at the corners of her eyes and brows was a little more evil.
He bent down close to the tip of the girl's red ear, and his hot breath came down: "Madam, what is not allowed?"
Qin Yin stretched out his hand to push him. In full view of everyone, he was shameless and asked for more.
So he feigned anger and said, "Don't act like a baby!"
Mo Yichen chuckled lightly, and the big palm that landed on the girl's waist tightly hugged her waist tightly. He lowered his eyes and stared at Qin Yin: "Tsk, my wife is really vicious."
The man's voice sounded a bit hoarse.
He was clearly teasing her, but it made Qin Yin feel like there was something evil about him.
This made Qin Yin more and more suspicious.
The man who was cold and resistant towards her at the beginning was actually the seductive person in front of her.
He looked like he wanted her to be lucky.
But if the situation changes.
She had to push him to the corner and kiss him until he couldn't breathe. That would be enough! !
Because the tea show starts in half an hour.
The atmosphere of the entire tea party was relaxed again.
Qin Yin was dragged to the corridor by Mo Yichen. There were few people in this place, which naturally made Mo Yichen a little unscrupulous.
Covered by green plants, Mo Yichen lowered his head and moved closer and closer to Qin Yin.
He nuzzled the girl's neck with his face disobediently, and his tone became a little softer:
"Yinyin, I want to kiss you."
The man's mellow voice had an indescribable tenderness to it.
Qin Yin felt that his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.
The little girl raised her little head in his arms and looked out. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she stood up on tiptoes and came closer.
She held her breath and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
But Mo Yichen endured it for a long time.
A kiss on the cheek is not enough.
So he pulled the little girl and hid behind a pillar in the corridor, wrapping the little girl's body in a long coat.
The man leaned over, held Qin Yin in his arms and looked at him levelly, then held the girl's face and kissed her, touching her thin lips so lightly that it seemed like she was just tasting it.
Then, slowly increasing the force, Mo Yichen held her head involuntarily, and the hot and moist breath sprayed down, moistening...
Being obsessed.
A clear voice broke the ambiguity.
"Brother, what are you doing hiding here?"
"Stealing someone?"
