189: Huo Yan appeared

In the next few days, Jiang Muyan, who didn't know it, had a good time under David's route arrangement, but Qiao Jie always seemed to have something on his mind, either looking around vigilantly or emptying and falling into his own meditation.

Whether it is Oxford University or Cambridge University. Whether it's the town of Hammer or the Scottish village. Whether it is Shakespeare's former residence, Jiang Muyan has played all over. Every day is very fun.

Three days have passed. Jiang Muyan completely put Huo Yan behind him for the time being. This is also true, but Qiao Jie naturally has no way to enter her heart.

Occasionally, Huo Yan's face and angry expression suddenly appeared. However, he was gently swept away by Jiang Muyan and thrown aside. Anyway, it's leisure time. Huo Yan won't appear again...

With the passage of time, Qiao Jie seems to be sitting on pins and needles every day. That sentence has always been in his mouth, but there is no way to say it at the first time. I'm about to look down on myself.

"Friends, I'm going to have a party here tonight. Will you both attend?" David looked at Qiao Jie and Jiang Muyan, and then said lazily. He was about to be ashamed of his good friend, but he didn't even know what he liked for so long. It's really not what Jos looks like. I'm going to rush up to replace him.

"Good." Jiang Muyan, who had never seen the British party, was full of happiness, but Qiao Jie on one side was thoughtful. Looking at David, he only saw that David also looked at him and raised his eyebrows. Both of them are tacit, and Qiao Jie is also grateful to him, this selfless friend.

The night will come soon.

Friends are coming one after another. Originally, I thought it should be a gathering of high-level people like those in TV, but in fact, they all wore less complicated hats, valuable tuxedoes and long gifts. Fortunately, British people seem to be born with hangers. They look good in everything. Sure enough, temperament determines everything.

In a short time, he entered the banquet**. The fragrance of wine floated in the air, as well as the milky smell of newly made bread and the taste of various snacks, which made Jiang Muyan feel very satisfied without eating.

However, Qiao Jie's eyes are fixed on Jiang Muyan. Today she is so special. He has always looked at simple costumes, T-shirts and jeans, but today Jiang Muyan is wearing a small goose-yellow dress with a trace of lace of the same color on his chest, and a bright green ribbon on his waist, with a small bow tied behind his back.

Below is a slightly puffed knee-length skirt, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs, and below is a pair of golden high heels. Her hair was coiled high, leaving only two clusters of hair hanging on both sides of her ears, making her face smaller.

Obviously, in Jiang Muyan's eyes, he will never choose such makeup. Thinking about it, it is also David's masterpiece. However, her dress also brightened Qiao Jie's eyes, and she suddenly had the courage to confess.

"Friends, please welcome my friend Jos and his friend Yan!" David said to everyone.

Everyone raised their cups and sent welcoming words to Jiang Muyan and Qiao Jie. Jiang Muyan and Qiao Jie also raised the cup with a hat.

After saying that, after everyone finished drinking the wine in their hands, the light suddenly dimmed, and the orchestra invited by David suddenly turned from the blues style to soft and light music. Everyone found the other half and began to dance slowly into the music. The whole dance floor looks affectionate.

Jiang Muyan is not good at dancing, so when he wanted to hide aside for a drink, Qiao Jie stood in front of her: "Miss, can I invite you to dance?" Qiao Jie wears a simple white shirt and jeans, but he looks full of British style. If it's another woman, he should be coveted to see him. Except for Jiang Muyan.

In her eyes, he is still the cold face, pointing to his plan with a pen to bring tea and water, and he is also the editor-in-chief of Qiao, a busy bastard. This... Don't think I can't recognize you with a vest.

"Me? But I won't." Jiang Muyan waved his hand. Didn't he make a fool of himself? What's more, I don't want to dance with him.

"It doesn't matter. It's very simple. Just follow me." Qiao Jie smiled and stretched out his hand. Jiang Muyan looked around, and it seemed that no one refused the invitation. If he did so, would Qiao Jie lose face? If Qiao Jie has no face, will he give himself moreguan in his future work?

After thinking left and right, she gently put her hand on Qiao Jie's palm. This is called driving ducks on the shelves.

Qiao Jie slowly brought Jiang Muyan into the dance floor with the music. The corresponding fragrance of music, starlight, coffee and wine, and the polite gentleman in front of him, everything seemed to have entered the fairy tale, making people intoxicated. However, Jiang Muyan walked so thrillingly every step, almost every step on his feet.

But Fortunately, Qiao Jie didn't seem to care. He still smiled indifferently, looked at Jiang Muyan and paid attention to her every expression.

"Muyan?" Suddenly, Qiao Jie looked at Jiang Muyan and said.

"Hm?" Jiang Muyan raised his head and looked at Qiao Jie. What's wrong? It seems that your name has become more and more smooth recently?

"Can you be my girlfriend?" Qiao Jie suddenly opened his mouth with excitement, caution and uncertainty, but it was extremely gentle.

"What?" Jiang Muyan's mind was still on the dance floor. He didn't quite know what he said, so he asked again. What girlfriend? What girlfriend? By yourself?

"To be my girlfriend and my Qiao Jie's girlfriend, okay?" Qiao Jie asked again in a heavier tone.

"Me? Your girlfriend?" Now Jiang Muyan can hear it clearly. She opened her eyes wide. What does it mean? What's the situation?

"It's not good!" While Jiang Muyan was still stunned, a familiar voice sounded from behind him. Obviously, the person behind him is more deterrent than facing Qiao Jie's problem. If you hear it correctly...

Qiao Jie also turned his head and looked at the person who refused, and then his eyes were slightly stunned: "You?"

"It's me." The voice is still indifferent, not only indifferent but also with obvious anger. Of course, the anger was directed at the one who was still unwilling to turn his head, and his toes gently pointed to Jiang Muyan at the gate.

Jiang Muyan has almost seen various ways of hanging himself, drinking poisoned wine, electrocution, shooting, and even dismembering five horses. This good day is to go fast. Is this a block going to face the death behind?

"Jiang Muyan? Come here!" The sound is not loud, but there is a sound, which is unacceptable.

Jiang Muyan's last hope was also dashed, and then he could only slowly and reluctantly turn around, carefully raised his head and looked at the Rasha in front of him, which seemed to come out of hell. This is not Huo Yan. Who else can it be?

Jiang Muyan lowered his head and slowly walked to Huo Yan's side with an embarrassed face. Suddenly, her hand was pulled by the force in another direction. Who is it? Jiang Muyan took his hand and looked aside. It turned out to be Qiao Jie.

"Huo Yan, can't you see that she doesn't want to go there?" Qiao Jie looked at Huo Yan, and then turned his head to Jiang Muyan.

I only saw Jiang Muyan's continuous nod.

Originally, Huo Yan was already furious. He hugged his wife's waist, which was already a violation of his taboo and even took her hand. And Jiang Muyan on the other side actually nodded so ignorantly.

"She is my wife, and she has to come here whether she wants to or not!" Huo Yan looked at Qiao Jie fiercely and said. The domineering breath suddenly filled the whole dance floor. All the music and everyone stopped and began to whisper. It speculated about the identity of the three initiators.

The two "wife" obviously made Qiao Jie a little speechless, but Qiao Jie immediately replied to his mood and then looked at Huo Yan: "If you get married, you can still divorce, can't you?"

What is Qiao Jie talking about? Jiang Muyan looked at Qiao Jie and then at Huo Yan. To be honest, she really didn't think about divorce. Now it is said by Qiao Jie, but Jiang Muyan is a little worried for no reason. I don't know what will happen to Huo Yan.

But should she worry about Qiao Jie first?

Divorce? This is our family matter. You don't have to worry about it. After saying that, Huo Yan came forward and pulled Jiang Muyan, and then pulled it in his direction. Suddenly, Jiang Muyan's hand took away from Qiao Jie's hand, and his whole body fell into Huo Yan's claws.

However, a familiar feeling suddenly filled her heart, which made her feel much more relieved, and also made Jiang Muyan lie obediently on his chest.

"Huo Yan, you will hurt her like this." Qiao Jie frowned and said that he had known Huo Yan's domineering for a long time, but he did not expect that he could be so straightforward and calm. Anyway, he still admires his courage at this point.

"Does it hurt? She has her own mouth. You don't have to tell me!" Huo Yan didn't mean to give in at all. Yes, as soon as he came in, his eyes were instantly fixed on Jiang Muyan. Even if she turned into ashes, Huo Yan could still find her properly.

See the little dress she is wearing, and then look at the eyes of Qiao Jie looking at her. If it comes another minute later, my wife will change owners!

Although Ye Zixiang once again said to put up with it and see what happened to David, it was not him who robbed his wife. Of course, he could leisurely watch her and another strange man dancing against his face. But Huo Yan can't! Therefore, in anger, he still decisively revealed his identity.