Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Since Ye Shengge is willing to trust her, she must do her duty as a bridesmaid.

So, she noticed this strange atmosphere at the scene and immediately raised her eyebrows. After a round of gaze, she saw a figure that was completely beyond her expectations.

Jiang Yu? ?

Why is he here? ?

Jing Tong bit his lip hard. Since the last time he ran inexplicably to her residence for a night, the two haven't been in a meeting.

It’s not that they didn’t meet at all. On several occasions, the man appeared awkwardly in front of her, and forced her to eat with him, making her very upset. She didn't know what the man was thinking, she simply traveled frequently, and she could hide.

Later, he publicly ran for president, and everyone was stared at every move, finally converging.

Pinch fingers and count, the two of them say they haven't seen them in three or four months.

Who knew he would appear at the wedding of Ye Shengge and Ji Shiting, and the atmosphere became so... weird.

Just like to brush presence?

Jing Tong grunted, staring at the man's indifferent and expensive face, muttering in his mouth: "Hypocrite! False!"

It was at this moment that a smiley "Miss Jing" came around him, which terrified Jing Tong.

"Uncle Jin?" She looked at the old butler in front of her. "Is there anything?"

"This cup of tea was ordered by Minister Jiang. I know you are old knowledge. Can you please send it over?"

"No, I'm not familiar with him at all!" Jing Tong was decisive.

Uncle Jin said disappointedly: "So... it seems that I am the only one who has gone. Hey, I am old and I don’t know if I can hold down the pressure of Minister Jiang.

Jing Tong opened his eyes wide: "Is that so exaggerated?"

"So you are old knowledge." Uncle Jin sighed. "I'm afraid normal people can't say anything in front of Minister Jiang."

Jing Tong was speechless.

"Okay, let me go." She unhurriedly extended her hands to Uncle Jin, "Uncle Jin, go busy."

"That's great, thank you, Miss Jing!" Jin Shu breathed a sigh of relief and handed her the tea.

The scent of tea was lingering, Jing Tong knew it was Taiping Hukui, Jiang Yu's favorite tea. In order to chase him back, she had spent a lot of time thinking about it, and it was natural to understand his preferences.

Thinking of this, Jing Tong's face cooled down.

Jiang Yu also saw her at this time.

Except for the guards, his side was completely vacuum, in stark contrast to the noise around him.

Probably to attend the wedding. Today he did not wear a uniform, but a straight suit. The handsome features present a sharp indifference. Hearing the movement, he raised his head, his black eyes settled on Jing Tong's face, and a glint of light passed through the depths of pupils.

Jing Tong turned a blind eye, and when he walked in front of Jiang Yu, his face was colder than him.

"Your, please use it slowly." Her voice did not fluctuate, and she wanted to leave when she put down the tea tray.

However, before her hands could be retracted, he grabbed her wrist quietly.

"What are you doing!" Jing Tong stared at him fiercely.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Yu stared at her deeply.

"What's your business?" Jing Tong was not angry, "Do you want to make headlines? Let go!"

Although no one dared to get close, many people's attention was on Jiang Yu's side.

However, Jiang Yu did not let go easily.

"When the wedding is over, come back to Beijing with me." He said lightly.

Before Jing Tong had time to refute, he heard Jiang Yu add another sentence: "You can visit the prison now."