Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

He Junlin's body stiffened slightly, and the temperature around him instantly dropped a few degrees. Then, he turned his head to look at Zhong Jiaxin, with a slight mockery in his eyes, "I don't think you will be able to drink their wedding wine. Didn't you leave tomorrow?"

The smile on Zhong Jiaxin's face froze. She deliberately provoked him, but she didn't expect him to take it out on her. This tone was like saying, you can get out.

She has always been proud and arrogant, even if she loves He Junlin miserably, she is unwilling to coax him like other women. She pursed her lips, raised her chin and said:
"I changed my mind. I will stay for a while, because here is what I want, and I won't leave until I get it."

He Junlin raised his eyebrows slightly, he naturally understood what she meant, but he thought that after what happened last time, she should understand that there would be no chance between them.

Before he could say anything unsightly, Zhong Jiaxin quickly said something to make him shut up.

"By the way, I know you want to find out the cause of your aunt's death. I just found some clues. I wonder if you are interested in knowing?"

He Junlin narrowed his eyes, and understood that Zhong Jiaxin was warning him that if he wanted to know the cause of his mother's death, he had better treat her better, otherwise, don't get any clues from her.

"Of course." The thin lips parted slightly, and he spit out two answers that satisfied Zhong Jiaxin.

"Then let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly." Zhong Jiaxin smiled like a winner in life, and warmly reached out to hold his arm.

When Zhong Jiaxin's hand wrapped around him, He Junlin's body froze. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced in Yang Zhuoying's direction, and found that He Jingcheng had disappeared at some point, and she was sitting alone in the corner without even looking this way.

Seeing that she was alone, He Junlin wanted to find her. Before he could take a step, he tightened his arms, raised his eyes, and met Zhong Jiaxin's cold eyes.

Zhong Jiaxin laughed and said, "Your brother seems to have walked away, why don't we go over and say hello to his fiancee together."

"No, come with me to say hello to a friend." He Junlin put his arms around her waist and led her to walk in another direction.

Zhong Jiaxin leaned on him meekly, and looked at Yang Zhuoying with three points of complacency, three points of ruthlessness, and four points of determination.

This woman had better keep her own footing and follow He Jingcheng. If she wished to compete with her for He Junlin, then don't blame her for being rude.

Sitting on the chair, sipping the drink in her hand, Yang Zhuoying stared at the phone on the surface, but in fact, she kept paying attention to He Junlin and the others from the corner of her eye.

Just now, she thought that He Junlin would come over, and she had already figured out how to deal with him, but instead of coming, he left with his ex-girlfriend.

This is angry?Or, he was out of shape and didn't come over to question her immediately, so he just pretended that he didn't see her and walked away.

While she was thinking wildly, He Jingcheng sent her a message.

"I suddenly have something to go away. You have seen the photo of that man. If he comes, you can make a deal with him for me."

"Understood." Yang Zhuoying didn't ask He Jingcheng, the reason for leaving at this time, she knew he must have more important things, but she was a little worried about whether she could complete the task alone.

It's not that she is worried about her lack of ability, but
Shaking her head, she cheered herself up, focused on completing the task, and talked about other things later.

After waiting for a few minutes, Yang Zhuoying's eyes suddenly lit up, it was that person!
I saw a man in his 30s, wearing a haute couture suit, walking in from the door. She looked at the photo on her phone again. Although she was dressed differently, the mole on his chin was a sign, which made people want to admit his mistake are difficult.

After the man entered the arena, he seemed to scan the audience inadvertently, as if he was looking for someone.

Seeing this, Yang Zhuoying was even more sure that this person was the one they were waiting for, so she stood up and walked towards him.

Although she was in a hurry, she didn't want to attract other people's attention, so she had to walk slowly in the direction of that person.

When she was only a few steps away from that person, a figure blocked Yang Zhuoying's way, she raised her eyes, and met a pair of deep and focused eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

"What a coincidence, Miss Yang." He Junlin stretched out his hand towards her, as if the two were just ordinary friends who met here by chance.

"Mr. He." Looking at the big hand stretched out in front of her eyes, Yang Zhuoying held his big hand in a daze, and the moment her hands were clasped, she felt his deliberate strength.

pain!Is this man taking revenge on her?Cursing from the bottom of my heart, I glanced out of the corner of my eye, only to find that the target person was gone!She was shocked in her heart, but there was a trace of strangeness on her face. The corners of Yang Zhuoying's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bright smile.

"By the way, why is it missing, Miss Zhong who was with you just now?"

Come on, let's hurt each other! If she caused her to miss the target person, then he wouldn't feel good about it either.

The corners of He Junlin's mouth curled up, and he pulled hard suddenly. Yang Zhuoying rushed forward and almost fell into his arms. Fortunately, she was one step away from him, and stepped hard with her right foot. Hold on to the floor to stabilize your body.

"Mr. He, please respect yourself." The movement between the two was a bit loud, everyone around looked over, and Yang Zhuoying glared angrily.

Yang Zhuoying tried her best to keep her voice down, not wanting to attract other people's attention, but He Junlin didn't understand her intentions, instead, she raised her hand up and kissed it on her lips, which made her almost scream, but she forced herself to calm down Get down and raise your voice on purpose.

"Mr. He, you are a gentleman. Although I have lived abroad for many years, the etiquette of foreign countries is not suitable for me." As she spoke, she withdrew her hand forcefully.

The people around suddenly realized that He Junlin kissed her hand just now was just a courtesy.

"I see. I lost my composure. I'm sorry." He Junlin smiled lightly, that smile seemed to be admiring her quick response, and seemed to imply that he was destined to win this contest.

The man said he was sorry, but his eyes were full of aggression. Why didn't she discover his rascal side before?
Yang Zhuoying was about to retort, when she glanced casually out of the corner of her eye, the target person was not far ahead, she ignored He Junlin and walked towards that person.

"Don't go!" He Junlin, who had been watching her every move, saw her intentions when she moved, and blocked her way again.

"What are you doing?" Yang Zhuoying was angry, this man obstructed her once or twice, don't think she dared to do anything to him.

At this moment, Zhong Jiaxin also came to join in the fun. Seeing them together from a distance, she rushed over without thinking, "What are you doing?"

Yang Zhuoying raised her eyes, and saw Zhong Jiaxin approaching fiercely, looking at her as if she was the mistress who ruined her family's happiness.

Pooh!Who is the mistress!She is He Junlin's legal wife, right?

Looking up again, she found that the target person was missing again, Yang Zhuoying didn't have the mood to pay any attention to them.So, as if he didn't hear Zhong Jiaxin's question, he turned around and left.