Once again heard Li Qishen is his own traitor - husband's words, Qiao Mu late delicate eyebrow, twisted together.

Pulling back her hand, she said coldly, "Joe Mohan, don't take me as you, think about my relationship with other men so badly, I'm not as dirty as you and Nian Nanchen!"

"You..." Qiao Mu Wan's words made Qiao Mo Han immediately distort a delicate face, "Qiao Mu Wan, you mean I'm dirty - dirty, you're more dirty than you who robbed your sister's boyfriend, aren't you? Don't give me a look of bitterness, deep sorrow and deep boudoir. Since you decide to hang out with the men outside, don't pester Nanchen any more! "

Because Nian Nanchen just for Qiao Mu late emotional excitement to the seat of the man's hands, Qiao Mo Han for a moment did not react, until she now aftertaste found that his sister jealousy to madness, you know, in public, Nian Nanchen never because she was angry with who, let alone because of the existence of a man, hair so big spleen Qi, but also hand to each other.

Qiao Mo Han's words make Qiao Mu late feel more ridiculous, saying that she is pestering Nian Nan Chen, and no one is more eager to stay away from Nian Nan Chen than she is.

"Bang!" Qi Nan Chen has raised the head that the Mo son stood to sink to arrive at the left shoulder of the case in succession, the voice of the cold head of Qiao flies to.

The frowning face of bared teeth, the arrogant arrogance on Nian Nanchen's face, was suppressed by Li Qishen with absolute strong posture.

Unbelievable looking at Li Qishen's action, Qiao Muwan instinctively reaches for his lips.

The shoulder is dead dead of press, the body can't move, the year south Chen wants to get up, the hands completely can't make the strength.

Can't bear to admit defeat, in front of his wife's adultery husband, Nian Nanchen cried out, "well Let go of me, you have a choice with me

The man's hand, completely in his consciousness did not respond to come over, his year south Chen will let him suppress, naturally will let him not accept not angry.

"Do you want to fight with your skill? Tut, make a fat face

At random, Li Qishen, with a sense of irony, spread the unidentified smile, but did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Because there was a dispute here, more and more people looked at it, and even a few people who did not feel too big to watch the excitement came directly around.

Don't want to implicate the Nien family, Qiao family and Li family in this way. Qiao Mu's clenched palms have to draw blood.

After a long relief, she came forward and stood a step away from Li Qishen.

"Mr. Li, it's almost time to go to work. If you still want to have dinner, please go to the restaurant near the company, here It's a little far away from dingyang! "

Hearing the sound, Li Qi's deep Obsidian bright eyes passed by and fell on Qiao Mu's frown. Looking at her eyes with a kind of begging eyes, he stretched out his hand and held her hand as if there were no one else. "It seems that the dishes here are not to my taste. Don't you have a correct Chinese restaurant? Let's go now!"

Take back the slender legs, Li Qishen sharp eyes, just look at all did not look at Nian Nanchen, holding Qiao Muwan's hand, stride out of the restaurant.