Chapter 683: "It's not your turn to teach me."

A slender figure passed by He Huaiguang.
With a faint mint breath.
He Huaiguang was stunned for two seconds before reacting, "Jiang Beiyuan!" shouted, and then punched him.
Jiang Beiyuan was leaning on his side. Without looking at He Huaiguang, he steadily caught the fist coming from the right, and slammed it aside.
"..."
He Huaiguang rubbed his wrists and looked over with his canthus, "Do you still have a face to show up? Is this what you said at the wedding would be good to her? Are you not in love with her?!"
"I don't need to tell you if I love her or not."
Jiang Beiyuan tilted his eyes slightly, the deep bottom of his eyes, like thick ink rolling.
His eyebrows are well-formed, and his facial features are exquisite. Such a side look gives people a feeling of fluttering and not belonging to the world.
"No matter what, it will never be your turn to teach me."
"No matter what, it will never be your turn to teach me."
Sharp eyes, firm eyebrows, a murderous look from the corners of the eyebrows, strange and familiar, like an old man.
"you you……"
He Huaiguang stuttered suddenly.
"You are Jiang Ting, you are Jiang Ting, right?!"
"just got it?"
"..." He Huaiguang pressed the corners of his mouth vigorously.
When the flower shop was sold, He Huaiguang went abroad soon. He didn’t know the domestic affairs and no one told him. He just came back when Yannian had a wedding, and then heard about Yannian’s divorce. This time he hurried back.
Jiang Beiyuan retracted his sight, turned and left.
The slender figure and the straight back posture resembled a peerless sword, cutting and drawing an unkind coldness on the ground, and even walking simultaneously to generate wind.
He Huaiguang was dazed in place, his brows frowning tighter.
Jiang Beiyuan turned out to be Jiang Ting.
Ten years ago, he was a student of Changjiang Ting in the third year of high school.
Then he suddenly abandons Yannian in a good manner, is it revenge for Yannian's abandonment of him back then?
If this is the case, he will definitely smash him to the end when he returns to China this time!
Thinking like this, He Huaiguang strengthened a certain idea in his heart.
...
Yan Nian got off the bus and walked towards Ding Baoyi's community.
A man behind, followed her step by step.
At a distance of about one meter, with three or two people in between, she was always within his visible range.
When Yannian walks, she likes to hold her arms and walk in strides.
Since her father passed away, she has liked to hold her arms and feels insecure.
After getting married, he liked to take Jiang Beiyuan's arm and walk next to him.
Now I'm alone, I'm alone, and I'm back to my original habits.
She knew there was a man following her.
From the beginning of the bus, he stood behind the crowd and looked at her, got off at the same stop as her, thinking that he was wearing a mask, and his presence was very low.
Ha ha.
Even if he was fully armed, wearing a hat and sunglasses, she could recognize him at a glance.
In the whole world, she can recognize the most hateful, hateful, and most hungry villain in the world.
Jiang Beiyuan stared at Yannian's back for a moment.
Those peach blossom eyes were curved a little, like a pampering, like long-lost warmth, and the sunshine reflected his delicate brow folds.
He is like a thief, absorbing this tiny warmth from behind.
I have had a similar experience before.
It was when he had just returned to Lucheng three years ago.
At that time... She was already dating Wen Yu.
Holding Wen Yu's arm, she walked the street, tilting her head and acting playfully with her boyfriend, with joy at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
so cute.