"We all call the boss lady!"
Jun Yexuan turned around and saw Song Zixuan and Chen Lan walking over.
The two were holding hands, clearly looking like a loving couple.
Chen Lan didn't pay attention to the look Qiao Qing gave him, and echoed: "Yes, yes! We all call Third Young Master the boss's wife in private!"
Jun Yexuan: "..."
The people around him burst out laughing when they heard this.
Jun Yexuan lowered his head and looked at Qiao Qing, "Jingli Xuan is yours too?"
He had this suspicion ever since he saw the faces of Song Zixuan and Chen Lan in the audience.
Qiao Qing didn't intend to hide it from him anymore, so she nodded after being asked.
Jun Yexuan has long been numb to her multiple identities and assets, and now he is not surprised to know that she is the boss behind Jingli Xuan.
He just said in a sinister tone: "Chairman's wife? Boss's wife? Is this what your employees call me in private?"
Qiao Qing said bravely: "This is also the first time I know."
Hearing this, the corners of Jun Yexuan's lips curled up in an evil arc, he lifted Qiao Qing's waist, bit her ear and said, "It seems I'm going to give my husband a good start."
Qiao Qing's ears tingled at the heat from his breath, and her body became half limp.
Especially his thought-provoking words made her even more nervous.
Chen Lan and Song Zixuan looked at each other, expressing deep sympathy for their boss, and quickly said goodbye and left.
When everyone was almost gone, Jun Yexuan realized a problem, "Where is Leng Yan?!"
He didn't care about anyone who came today, but he had to send these Qiao Qing's peach blossoms away.
Hearing this, Qiao Qing glanced around, then thought of something and said, "Maybe it's at Ling Xi's place."
The drunk best man and bridesmaid were sent to the guest room of the castle to rest.
Leng Yan shuttled through the corridors of the castle and couldn't find anyone anywhere.
When he was going to ask the person in charge, the door beside him suddenly opened, and a fragrant and soft body crashed into his arms.
Leng Yan stretched out his hand to support the intruder, but was frightened by the smooth touch of the naked body under his hand, and suddenly let go.
Ling Xi was so drunk that she slid down without support.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Leng Yan had to catch her again.
But she was wearing a tube top, and her breasts were completely bare. Even if she knew she was a boy, looking at Shengxue's skin, her round shoulders, her slender collarbones, and her waist, He also felt unable to start.
In the end, out of desperation, he had no choice but to grab her wrist and asked, "Ling Xi, are you okay?"
"Huh?" Ling Xi was lifted up by him in an uncomfortable position. He stared at Leng Yan's face with misty eyes for a while, then stood on tiptoes and came closer, not touching his lips.
Leng Yan: "...!!!"
This is what Jun Yexuan and Qiao Qing saw when they arrived. They couldn't help but raise the corners of their lips and said, "It seems we don't need to ask here."
As he said that, he hugged Qiao Qing and was about to leave.
When Leng Yan heard the movement, his reason suddenly returned to his senses.
He turned his head to avoid Ling Xi's mouth, turned around, looked at Jun Yexuan and the others and said, "What is he going to do?"
Jun Yexuan smiled and said: "Of course you have the final say on what to do with your people. You can take them on the plane or leave them here. After all, the bed in the guest room is big enough to sleep the two of you."
Seeing that this love rival was not threatening, Jun Yexuan smiled and teased a few words, then turned and left with Qiao Qing, leaving Leng Yan alone and messy in the wind.
In the end, Ling Xi and Leng Yan didn't leave, but they didn't sleep in the same room, but asked for two guest rooms.
When Jun Yexuan took Qiao Qing to the wedding room, it was already dusk.
Jun Yexuan's leather shoes and Qiao Qing's high heels stepped on the corridor floor, creating a crisp and harmonious rhythm.
Compared with this sound, Qiao Qing's heartbeat was not very harmonious.
Seeing the divorce room getting closer and closer, her heartbeat became faster and faster.
"Jun Yexuan, where are your parents?"
At some point, they were the only two left walking.
Jun Yexuan smiled and said: "It's so late, my parents also need to rest."
Qiao Qing glanced at the time on her watch. It was only eight o'clock in the evening. How late was it
"What about all the brothers?"
Jun Yexuan said, "I guess they are all drunk now. After all, I drank the strongest wine to all eighteen of them."
He would not give a group of brothers-in-law a chance to destroy his bridal chamber.
Qiao Qing: "..."
Swallowing unconsciously, Qiao Qing asked, "Is there anything left unanswered?"
Jun Yexuan said without thinking: "No."
Qiao Qing: "How do you know?"
Jun Yexuan turned around when he heard this, hugged her into his arms, picked up a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.
"Qingqing, what are you afraid of? Huh?"
Qiao Qing looked at the handsome face as close as a stone's throw away, her heart beating like a drum.
She didn't know why she was so nervous when the day she had been waiting for finally arrived.
But she was so nervous that she even had trouble breathing.
Jun Yexuan looked at her wet eyes that flickered like a frightened deer. He couldn't help but feel his chest tremble, and a string of pleasant and low laughter escaped from his throat.
"Weren't you brave enough to give yourself to me last time in the hotel? Why are you so timid now?"
Qiao Qing: "..."
"Don't worry, I will be very gentle." Jun Yexuan said in a charming voice, and with a "click", the door opened behind him.
Before Qiao Qing could recover from his words, she saw the layout of the room.
Suddenly, they realized that they had reached the door of the wedding room while they were talking.
In a daze, his wrist tightened and Jun Yexuan pulled him in.
With a "bang", the door was closed.
Without noticing, Qiao Qing was pushed to the wall, and immediately after, the man's mouth fell down.
… … The (flower) big (candle) and (night) harmony of the (cave) life (room) … … …
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