Bang!
The moment the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open, everyone turned to look at the door.
Then--
Zhao Ke's buttocks tightened almost instinctively when he saw Feng Moshan's gloomy face.
Feng Moshan's eyes flashed with anger as he looked at Zhao Ke, then at the man behind Zhao Ke, whose hand was still on Zhao Ke's chest.
Feng Moshan had been mentally prepared before he arrived, but seeing it in person still made his temples throb with anger. "Going to the winery to buy wine? You'll be back in two hours? Is this how you buy wine?"
As Feng Moshan asked the question, he walked towards Zhao Ke. When he got close, he grabbed the man's hand and angrily shook him off.
The young man taking measurements was caught off guard when Feng Moshan grabbed his wrist like an iron clamp and flung him away. He staggered backward in pain, gasping, "Ouch!"
Zhao Ke felt guilty.
I also felt a little bad for the young tailor behind me.
"Are you alright?" In the instant the little tailor was thrown aside, he turned around and asked almost without thinking.
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Moshan grabbed his chin and turned his face towards him.
Sparks flew from Feng Moshan's eyes. " Zhao Ke!"
Protecting this pretty boy right in front of him?
Zhao Jiayuan watched helplessly as the door opened and Chen Chong in; he was completely stunned.
It's all over, it...
In a panic, he pushed aside the handsome guy taking measurements in front of him and hurried toward Chen Chong.
Chen Chong looked at him with a sneer, " Zhao Jiayuan, you think you're so capable, huh? Buying groceries at the market? And you're back in an hour and a half?"
Zhao Jiayuan on the verge of tears.
After all, they lied!
But I didn't actually see Ju!
The losses were devastating!
"No, let me explain."
When Chen Chong arrived, although he was Chongchong, he absolutely did not believe that Zhao Jiayuan could do such a thing. After all, he had known Zhao Jiayuan for so long and he considered himself to know Zhao Jiayuan very well.
Zhao Jiayuan is not that kind of person.
But as soon as they entered, Zhao Jiayuan, embracing them from the front and back!
It's not just men!
Two more!
Chen Chong felt as if he had been hit on the head with a stick, and turned to leave.
Zhao Jiayuan jumped up in a panic and rushed over to hug him, "Listen to me!"
The moment the door was kicked open, Bai Zheming turned around with anger in his eyes, only to realize upon seeing that it was them.
The anger in his eyes slowly subsided, and he slowly rose from in front of Jiang Mingxi.
Before they could even speak, Feng Moshan had already strode towards Zhao Ke, Zhao Jiayuan had already run towards Chen Chong.
And Song Lan--
A punch came flying at him.
Bai Zheming raised his hand to block, Jiang Mingxi rushed forward in a flash and hugged Song Lan's waist, crying, " Teacher Song, Teacher Song, Teacher Song! It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
Jiang Mingxi wrapped her arms tightly around Song Lan's waist, and using the momentum from her charge, she managed to pull Song Lan back two steps.
Amidst Song Lan's rage, Jiang Mingxi lifted Song Lan up slightly and kissed her lips first.
smack
Give me a kiss.
He then explained, " Teacher Song, please listen to me."
The anger that had been simmering in Song Lan's head and chest was temporarily contained by Jiang Mingxi Jiang Mingxi's tight embrace and kiss in front of everyone.
Jiang Mingxi finished speaking in one sentence.
He gave Song Lan another kiss, moving the tip of his tongue slightly, like a puppy trying to please her.
Holding the person, her tone was no longer as urgent as before, but rather carried a hint of coquetry.
" Teacher Bai brought us here to thank A-Wang. These are staff members from the custom tailor shop that Teacher Bai invited; they just took our measurements."
Pinching Zhao Ke's chin, Feng Moshan, who had just finished speaking through gritted teeth, raised an eyebrow and turned his head. "Taking measurements?"
Just as Chen Chong was about to leave in anger, she was forcibly hugged by Zhao Jiayuan and turned back in surprise: Taking measurements?
After Jiang Mingxi finished speaking, she hugged Song Lan, kissed her again, and coaxed her, "It's true, they take measurements to make clothes. Look, they even have a tape measure in their hand."
Feng Moshan turned to look at the person he had just pushed away; indeed, the person was holding a tape measure.
He was just angry and thought it was a prop for playing with thrills.
Song Lan lowered her eyes and looked at her boyfriend in front of her.
Her clear and passionate eyes looked at him, only seeing him, kissing and coaxing him. But just as she entered the door, Bai Zheming was right in front of Jiang Mingxi, even reaching out to touch Jiang Mingxi's waist!
Song Lan suppressed her anger, " Bai Zheming also takes measurements?"
Jiang Mingxi hugged the person, " Teacher Bai wasn't taking measurements. Just now, when you came in, Teacher Bai was looking at the birthmark on my body."
Song Lan: I'm fucking idiot!
so.
Everyone else is just taking measurements, but my wife was actually touched?
Seeing the anger flare up in Song Lan's eyes again, Jiang Mingxi quickly hugged Song Lan and shook her, then turned her head and kissed Song Lan's Adam's apple.
"After I finished telling you about my birthmark, the staff member who took my measurements said that their master had seen someone with the exact same birthmark years ago, which might be related to my biological parents."
" Teacher Bai said he seemed to have some recollection of it and wanted to take a closer look, which is why he was just standing in front of me."
"He didn't touch me, his hand was just on my waistband, through my pants."
Seeing Jiang Mingxi so humbly coaxing Song Lan, Bai Zheming couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy. Even though it had nothing to do with him, and he was even meeting Jiang Mingxi for the first time today—
It just doesn't feel right to look at it.
We didn't do anything wrong!
Why should I coax him?
Bai Zheming looked at Song Lan with a half-smile, "What does Second Young Master Song think we're doing? Why are you so angry, kicking down the door of our club? Are you here to catch us in the act?"
Do you really distrust your partner that much?
If you don't trust each other, why be together?
On this point, A-Wang and Bai Zheming were practically on the same side.
After Bai Zheming finished speaking, A-Wang chimed in, "We primitive people don't do this. You guys aren't relics left over from the Qing Dynasty, are you? Why don't you tie your wives around your waists when you go out, so you don't end up kicking down other people's doors?"
Song Lan stared coldly at Bai Zheming.
He didn't believe a word of Bai Zheming's claim that he had some recollection of a birthmark. He thought Bai Zheming's story was only good for fooling young people like Jiang Mingxi.
This is clearly an attempt to find an opportunity to get close.
"Today, Teacher Bai bravely rammed Su Hui's car and saved our Xiaoxi. I am truly grateful to Teacher Bai Teacher Bai, but we won't trouble you with our family's affairs."
With a quick pull, Song Lan embraced Jiang Mingxi, making his claim clear and unequivocal.
Realizing he had just been taken measurements, Feng Moshan's anger subsided. He loosened his grip on Zhao Ke's chin, slid his arm down to Zhao Ke's waist, and gave him a light pinch. "Since you came to have clothes made, why did you lie and say you were going to the winery?"
Before Zhao Ke could speak, Zhao Jiayuan looked at Zhao Ke in shock, "You mean the winery?"
Chen Chong gave a cold laugh.
Zhao Jiayuan looked annoyed. "I said we should go to the market. I thought we were on the same page. We're planning to have hot pot, of course we should go to the market! Xiaoxi, what did you say?"
Chen Chong was speechless. "Is that the point?"
A-Wang jumped up in anger, "Yeah, is that the point? If you had just checked your statements beforehand, would this have happened? I almost touched Ju!"
While everyone was stunned by this outburst of anger...
A-Wang belatedly realized that the primitive man's wild eyes, radiating a dangerous aura, swept over the group. "Wait a minute," he said, "You were supposed to be visiting a market and a winery, so how did you manage to find this place so accurately?"