"Eldest childe Chen, do you know what you are now? You are the protagonist of the wedding. Is it not a rule for you to run to the corridor and catch me like this?"

Xiang Nuan frowned fiercely, looked at his hand and wanted to take it back from Chen Jiaming.

Chen Jiaming's face didn't look good. He was stunned. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said, "warm, in fact, I still have you in my heart."

"Oh -" Xiang Nuan burst into laughter.

I can't imagine that Chen Jiaming has the face to say such a thing.

Chen Jiaming's voice was a little hoarse: "we haven't seen each other for too long. Are you... How are you these days?"

"I'm doing well. Xiaobao and I are doing well. Please worry."

"But I'm not doing well. I'm really working too hard! Warm, listen to me!" Chen Jiaming said, as if his eyes were red.

But his eyes were red. He was very impatient when Xiang Nuan was caught by him.

"You can't marry Fu Yehan, you can't!"

"Why?" Xiang Nuan is strange. Who is he? He can ask himself like this.

"Who is Fu Yehan? Do you know? He is a great devil. His mind can't be guessed by anyone. You are too simple. You only get hurt when you are around him. You will never get any benefit!"

"Enough, I don't want to hear!"

She doesn't know what kind of person Fu Yehan is, but now she doesn't want to think or talk.

"Wennuan, I'm doing it for you. Really, there's no good result when you're with him. There are many women around him. If you're not the only one, will he really treat you? Will he concentrate on you? Not at all!

You will only suffer endless harm from him, more than I have done to you! You should know that Fu Yehan has a fiancee for a long time. Don't you know what his fiancee is? "

Xiang Nuan felt a fierce pain like being stabbed by someone.

Finally, Chen Jiaming was willing to let go of Xiang Nuan's hand, and Xiang Nuan retracted his hand from him.

"Thank you for your concern and your reminder. I will pay attention myself." Said softly to warm.

"Warm." Chen Jiaming shouted again.

Xiang Nuan was helpless and added: "I really don't bother you. What kind of husband I'm looking for in the future and what kind of father I'm looking for for my children are all things I should worry about. Young master Chen should care about your wife."

"But what I like is you, and what I love in my heart is you."

Chen Jiaming suddenly hugged Xiang Nuan.

Xiang Nuan was really angry. She tried her best to get rid of Chen Jiaming's arms: "you're crazy, aren't you? Let go of me!"

"Warm, can you give me a chance..." Chen Jiaming said gently.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the entrance of the stairs.

Xiang Nuan noticed, but he didn't say anything to Nuan. The sound of footsteps at the entrance of the stairs turned into a low voice: "what chance do you want?"

This deep voice could not be more familiar to warm. She trembled and subconsciously pushed Chen Jiaming away.

Chen Jiaming turned his face in amazement. He just saw a man in a suit coming over. His face was stiff.

It's Fu Yehan.

The man walked slowly, as if he wasn't in a hurry at all, as if he had just seen a good play and still had more to say, and his aura directly oppressed Chen Jiaming and didn't dare to speak at all.

Instead, his eyes fixed on Xiang Nuan and trembled at the tip of his heart. His eyes have always been cold, and now they are even colder.

Xiang Nuan, don't worry. It was Chen Jiaming who held you just now. You were forced. You should explain it well.

Xiang Nuan was about to speak, but he was beaten back by his own heart deficiency. His heart had jumped into a ball, but he couldn't organize a word.

She finally found that Fu Yehan was no longer the man he could ignore and care about. He had occupied a great position in his heart.

"Night cold..." Xiang Nuan wanted to say something.

At this time, Chen Jiaming looked at Fu Yehan and frowned.

Today is not the first time he saw Fu Yehan and Xiang Nuan together. Today is the first time he knows that the relationship between them in private is so close.

Fu Yehan was born with a strong aura. Even if Chen Jiaming was so arrogant and arrogant before, he was like a mouse in Fu Yehan's aura. He unconsciously stepped back and spoke.

"Fu Shao, when I was with Nuan, I took care of her. Now I can take care of her. Why do you say that?"

He stiffened as he warmed up.

Suddenly he found that Chen Jiaming didn't know when he had held his hand again, and Fu Yehan didn't find it until now because he was too nervous.

Fu Yehan's eyes have been nailed to Xiang Nuan's hands. His eyes are more and more indifferent and stabbing.

He slowly raised his head and opened his mouth without any expression: "in the past, you were her fiance. It was natural for you to take care of him. Now you are married and come to take care of your ex girlfriend, or an ex girlfriend with children?"

Chen Jiaming's face turned white when Fu Yehan said that he was dumb.

"Besides, why don't you ask her if she wants to be taken care of by you? If she doesn't, you're harassing." Fu Yehan's voice became colder and colder.

"I..."

Chen Jiaming paused and suddenly said, "warm and I are the most familiar relatives. I don't take care of her. Who will take care of her? She's lonely. Can you take care of her?"

"I heard you're getting married too, aren't you warm?"

Smell speech, to warm face a white: "you don't say."

Fu Yehan's fierce eyes immediately moved towards Xiang Nuan.

Xiang Nuan lowered his head. His face was embarrassed or flustered. He rose red: "Chen Jiaming, don't talk nonsense, will you?"

She and Fu Yehan didn't intend to get married at all. It was just Enron's wishful thinking. It was just Enron's fairy tale world.

"Why am I talking nonsense?"

Chen Jiaming suddenly looked at Xiang Nuan and said seriously, "you are not suitable for him at all. I think if you like, i... I can take care of you."

Seeing this, Fu Ye cold on one side laughed: "it's really a big play. Why do you want to abandon your wife and elope with your ex girlfriend?"

Chen Jiaming couldn't say it again. His face was a little ugly and embarrassed. He said what he said, but it was difficult to do it.

Fu Yehan stood quietly and watched Chen Jiaming's face change bit by bit.

Chen Jiaming tried to restore his calm, but Fu Yehan was already flustered.

Suddenly, he spoke to warm.

"Don't worry about Mr. Chen. My relationship with Fu Shao is very innocent. It's not what Enron said at all."

Xiang Nuan just finished, Fu Yehan's face suddenly sank.