Ji Lu smiled brightly. If Ji Lu was seen by employees of Ji Group, he would be shocked.

"Let's go, my uncle takes Shanshan to have something delicious."

Ji Xincheng was wearing high heels today. He Xingchen was worried that Ji Xincheng would fall, so he took the initiative to support Ji Xincheng's arm up the stairs.

"What are you helping me do?"

Ji Xincheng looked at He Xingchen holding him like an old Buddha and asked in confusion.

He Xingchen glanced at the high heels on Ji Xincheng's feet, "I'm afraid you will fall."

Ji Xincheng was too lazy to explain to He Xingchen, even if she was wearing such high heels, she could still run like a flying one, okay?

As soon as the two entered the room, Jiang Xingyue's eyes, which were filled with venom, looked coldly at Ji Xincheng and the others.

"Ji Xincheng, do you still have the face to come?"

Ji Lu held Shinzhang and looked at Jiang Xingyue with a cold eye knife.

"Jiang Xingyue, if you have any objections, you can leave first."

Jiang Xingyue gritted her teeth in anger, and she shouted unwillingly, "Brother."

Ji Lu said seriously, "My sister is Ji Xincheng."

Jiang Xingyue's eyes were red with grievances. She just didn't understand why she and Ji Lu were obviously both their father's children, so why would Ji Lu always favor that little bitch Ji Xincheng?

If it were the past, Jiang Xingyue might have thrown her temper and left.

But today...

Jiang Xingyue endured it and she couldn't leave.

She still has to have a second child.

She stood up with a "wow" and walked to Han Yize's side, holding Han Yize's arm.

Han Yize shook Jiang Xingyue's arm in disgust.

Jiang Xingyue suddenly didn't care. She said to Ji Xincheng, "Ji Xincheng, when did you get married? Why didn't you tell us that we didn't prepare a red envelope for you to get married."

Han Yize stared at Ji Xincheng, and Ji Xincheng looked at He Xingchen with affectionateness.

"Jiang Xingyue, you have been staring at our Lao He. Could it be that you want to steal him again?"

Jiang Xingyue gritted her teeth in anger, "Ji Xincheng, don't talk nonsense, when will I snatch your stuff?"

"He." Ji Xincheng said casually, "Han Yize was my fiancé before. How did he become your husband? Do you need me to recall it for you?"

Jiang Wanjun is not here.

Jiang Xingyue can't beat Ji Xincheng alone.

She rushed to Ji Xincheng and said coldly, "Ji Xincheng, you little bitch, look no further than me..."

Han Yize pulled Jiang Xingyue across and threw Jiang Xingyue directly onto the balcony.

"Jiang Xingyue, please calm down here."

You know, Jiang Xingyue wore a beautiful skirt at this time.

As soon as it came to the cold night outside, the frozen skin instantly turned blue and purple.

Han Yize inserted the balcony door with his backhand, turned around, and said to Ji Xincheng, "Xincheng, don't pay attention to her, she has been nervous recently!"

On the balcony, Jiang Xingyue kept patting the door.

"Han Yize, open the door!"

"My surname is Han, I am your wife. If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid of lightning strikes?"

Han Yize turned a deaf ear and sat down calmly.

Ji Lu walked to the balcony and brought Jiang Xingyue in.

"Jiang Xingyue, if you can't speak again, I don't mind using disinfectant to rinse your mouth."

Jiang Xingyue's eyes were red, and she screamed in grievance, "Brother."

After such a small episode, Jiang Xingyue no longer dared to talk nonsense.

She sat silently and played with her cell phone.
Chapter completed!