"Haha, in short, we don't have that."
In the crowd, there was a heated discussion, and everyone fully recognized and praised this newly promoted Miss Jiang family. Of course, there was also a trace of regret.
Because the famous flower has an owner!
Ren Qiwei, who was standing in the corner, stood there in a daze, his eyes staring at warmth.
Warmth is the real eldest lady of the Jiang family?
Warm is the Jiang family?
Ren Qiwei was stunned by this recognition, and he didn't know how to react.
Hearing the surrounding discussions in his ears, Ren Qiwei felt that his heart was filled with obscurity, and all of a sudden, countless emotions flooded, which made people feel mixed feelings.
Originally, the warmth should belong to his wife!
If there is no Wen Qing, perhaps, he and Wen Nuan are still living a simple and happy life!
Without Wen Qing, the man standing beside Wen Wen should be him!
The eldest grandson-in-law of the Jiang family?
Think about it, Ren Qiwei's heart can't help jumping wildly!
If he became the son-in-law of the Jiang family, wouldn't he have soared into the sky and possessed an identity that everyone in Rongcheng envied, and everyone would curry favor with him?
Ren Qiwei looked at the tall man's warm hand, his eyes darkened for a while.
It should belong to him...
From the discussion just now, he knew that that man was the eldest young master of the Sheng family, an existence he could not surpass.
He can't compare!
It's all too late!
Warm won't look back at him again!
In her eyes, there was only the tall and handsome man beside her.
She would never forgive herself for doing such an unforgivable thing to her back then.
What's more, she is no longer what she used to be.
The warmth enveloped by the slightly warm light is so bright, he has always known that warmth is beautiful, but he has never seen such a breathtakingly beautiful warmth.
At this moment, Ren Qiwei was so remorseful and full of remorse that he was about to drown himself.
A trace of hatred suddenly burst out of Ren Qiwei's eyes.
It's all to blame that **** Wen Qing! Blame her! It's all because of her!
If she hadn't seduced him gently and carelessly, how could he give up the warmth?
Damn that bitch!
Since marrying her, he has had nothing to do with him.
Wen Qing! Wen Qing! !
She is the one who ruined herself! He can't let her go!
Ren Qiwei angrily left the banquet scene.
**
See you, the banquet continues!
Ready-made soft music played, everyone could dance, sit and chat, eat, drink and drink.
"We entered the room and said, here we will give Wen Ze and his wife!"
Mrs. Jiang wanted to talk to her little Mingxin right now.
Tonight at this banquet, although I intend to deal with Yan Lang and the others, the most important thing is to return home with Qing Zuoxin!
You can't just drive all the guests away just because those people are dealt with!
Therefore, this banquet must continue according to the proper process.
However, at this time, Mrs. Jiang had absolutely no intention to deal with the guests, but as the host of the banquet, it is not good to stay in the house and leave the guests ignored.
Therefore, Mrs. Jiang decisively left her second son and two husband and wife to entertain guests.
The group walked towards the Jiang's inner room.
Mo Xuan stepped behind a few elders, walked to the warm side, and held her hand excitedly.
"Warm, I didn't expect the two of us to have a relationship with each other, it's great!"