Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The door of Jinshawan 2228 box was suddenly kicked open, and the noise inside stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the door.

Xue Ling glanced at the box, her eyes sullen, and her gaze fell on He Jiashan, who hugged her left and right, and walked angrily towards him on high heels.

Before he approached, he smashed the bag in his hand, He Jiashan raised his hand, and the precious Chanel bag fell to the ground.

"He Jiashan one by one" Xue Ling pointed at him contemptuously, and he was in disrepute. How could she swallow this breath even though he was in such a world of flowers?

He Jiashan pushed away the two women in her arms and looked at her with an unfriendly look, and said in a playful tone: "Yo, isn't this Miss Xue?"

One of them said, "He Shao, this is the woman who almost became your fiancée? Why, now no one wants her, and you're letting go of your dead skin?"

With his words, the box laughed courageously.

Xue Lingqi's chest fluctuated violently, picked up a bottle of wine on the table and fell at the foot of the man who had just spoken, the glass **** splashed, and the woman sitting beside him screamed.

She picked up a bottle backhand and smashed it at the table, holding the remaining half of the bottle in her hand, and stepped on the ground to force him, and her face was twisted: "Who did you say no one wants?"

She was wearing high heels and a heavy waterproof platform. She walked over the broken glass slag. She heard nothing except the slight sound under her feet.

The man looked at the sharp weapon in her hand and smiled with a smile: "I was just kidding."

Xue Ling shifted his direction again, and the half-bottle in her hand was sharply flooded. She swept to the others: "Are you just laughing? Or are you? Or are you?"

Everyone saw that her emotions were not right, and they all dared not to hold her breath, fearing that the wrong words would make her feel out of control, and the woman who accompanied the wine was even more scared, or hiding in the arms of a man.

She shouted at the crowd: "Get out of here!"

The women accompanying the wine frightened out of the box, the men looked at He Jiashan, and Xue Ling saw that they were sitting still, his expression gruesome again: "If you don't want to die, just go!"

The men couldn't care about the loyalty of the buddies now, and hurried out of the box.

As soon as He Jiashan stood up, Xue Ling pointed at him with a half-bottle: "You sit down for me!"

He Jiashan scolded a mad woman, sat down on the sofa again, and looked at her cautiously with her hand raised: "Don't mess up."

Xue Ling took the picture from his bag and dumped it on him: "Did you do what happened on the day of the engagement?"

He Jiashan picked up a photo that fell on his leg. It was the one where he handed a cowhide bag to the young man. His eyes twitched, shit, who played a trick behind his back.

Xue Ling repeated again: "Is it you?"

Although He Jiashan was cynical, but once things were broken through, he was also a person who dared to be a dare: "Yes."

Xue Ling's eyes were red and he threw up a half-bottle in his hand, and He Jiashan grabbed her right hand with fear and trembling.

Xue Ling was as crazy as he was, clutching a half-bottle in his hand tightly, and his eyes were as vicious as quenched arsenic: "He Jiashan, you let me stand without a face in City A, I will kill you!"

The mad woman was so energetic that she saw the sharp bottle in her hand getting closer and closer to her, and He Jiashan couldn't care less about Xiang Xiangxiyu, kicking her foot on her stomach.