Chapter 290: She wants to kill you

After the food was ready, several people moved to the deck.
The location was arranged by Yang Jiran, and she could see it very carefully.
From a vertical perspective, Ai Changhuan and Lu Zhanke sat face to face, Qin Zhan and Yang Jiran sat face to face, but from a horizontal perspective, Ai Changhuan and Qin Zhan sat together, while Lu Zhanke sat with Yang Jiran Were together.
Because it was just a little awkward, Ai Changhuan always kept her face cold and didn't look at Lu Zhanke. Of course, she would not turn to look at Qin Zhan.
Yang Jiran's people were very efficient in doing things, and soon a fine Chinese meal was put on the table. There were 68 courses in total, and they were almost catching up with the Manhan banquet. I do n’t know how her people were in such a short time. Ready for so many dishes.
The wine is paired with flower-carved wine in blue and white porcelain. Why did Yang Jiran take a good Chinese wind?
When he was puzzled, Yang Jiran had raised his wine glass and said, "This first glass, I respect everyone. Welcome Mr. Ye and Miss Jin as guests, and I hope we can cooperate happily. I will do it first. Be respectful. "
After speaking, with one hand raised and one head raised, the glass of wine had been consumed.
Lu Zhanke and Qin Zhan are nothing, this wine is nothing to them, but Ai Changhuan has never drank liquor, and she is a little embarrassed.
Lu Zhanke wanted to help Ai Changhuan drink, but Ye Shaoxiong had to watch the joke Jin Ruoyu coldly, so even if he was anxious, he could only bear it.
Qin Zhan also wanted to help Ai Changhuan drink, but his identity did not allow him to do that, otherwise the traces of the drama would be too obvious.
Yang Jiran didn't even say that she wouldn't let Ai Changhuan drink, just like she didn't see it, she had to wait for Ai Changhuan to finish drinking that glass of wine.
Qin Zhan and Lu Zhanke finally couldn't help but both spoke at the same time.
"I……"
"I……"
Ai Changhuan shook her shoulders, closed her eyes, and drank the glass of wine with her head raised. The spicy taste immediately poured into her nasal cavity. She was coughed several times by the spicy cough. Unwilling to lead Qin Zhan's love.
At this time, Yang Jiran seemed to notice that Ai Changhuan would not drink, so he said in surprise: "Oh, Miss Jin would not drink, oh, why are you so careful and don't remind me?"
She gave a glance at land battle Ke Jiao.
Ai Changhuan: "..." Te Mana is my husband!
Marine Zhan Ke: "..." What the hell?
Qin Zhan: "..." began to zoom in again.
Yang Jiran changed a drink for Ai Changhuan and raised a second glass of wine: "Ms. Jin is also a stubborn person, but I like it very much. I should apologize to you instead of Mr. Ye. , I hope you don't blame him again. There is a saying how to say, easy to find priceless, rare lovers. I also hope that you two can untie the knot and let go of each other. "
"..." Ai Changhuan thought to himself, "Who are you, why are you replacing Lu Zhanke?" Also, what does it mean to let go of each other, do you want me to divorce Lu Zhanke? Yaya, it ’s shameful when Xiaosan is still in the right room.
Seeing that Ai Changhuan didn't move, Yang Jiran raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong, Miss Jin, do you think ... I don't have this qualification?"
Ai Changhuan roared in your heart, of course you do not have this qualification, which onion you count!
She picked up her drink and did n’t drink it. She just smelled it and said,
Miss Yang really broke my heart for our husband and wife. I ’ve got your kindness, but it ’s our housework after all. It's enough to be ashamed to say it, so I have to go home and solve it in private, and I won't worry about Miss Yang. "
She pushed Yang Jiran's wine not soft or hard.
Yang Jiran did not expect Jin Ruoyu to be so merciless that he could not help but sank.
Lu Zhanke and Qin Zhan looked at all this, one ecstasy in their hearts and one bitter in their hearts.
What Lu Zhanke thought was that Ai Changhuan's jealous look was really cute. Even Yang Jiran didn't put her eyes on her. When she went back, she must kiss her as a reward.
Qin Zhan could only pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile.
Although Yang Jiran was angry, he did not have an attack, but just said insincerely: "That's good ..."
Then he turned around and laughed with Lu Zhanke. Lu Zhanke was in a good mood, so she took care of her one or two words from time to time, Yang Ji dyed a heart, and became more active, whispering some funny things to please Lu Zhanke, The coquettish smile is flirtatious and completely treats Ai Changhuan and Qin Zhan as air.
Ai Changhuan held the chopsticks tightly, her angry face began to turn blue, and her heart kept roaring: You let go of my husband!
Yang Jiran whispered to Lu Zhanke: "Do you know why I propose to eat on the deck?"
Lu Zhanke smiled and asked, "Why?"
Yang Jiran chuckled a little: "Because I want to make you happy, don't you mind if Miss Jin and Qin Zhan dine on the deck? Now you and I are here too. Are you happy?"
Lu Zhanke: "Hehe ..."
Yang Jiran's lips were smiling, and she turned to see Ai Changhuan staring at her with a gloomy glance, blinked, and said innocently, "What's wrong, Miss Jin, you don't seem to be very happy. Do you like Are you eating on the deck while the sea breeze is blowing? Or do you dislike so many people dining together? "
Ai Changhuan wiped the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "No, I just need to apply makeup."
Then he got up and left.
When Ai Changhuan left, Yang Jiran said to Lu Zhanke, "Look, she seems jealous. Are you happy?"
Lu Zhanke's heart blossomed long ago, but there was no expression on his face, and he said lightly, "Why am I good to her? Isn't it clear to you?"
Yang Jiran lay on his shoulders, stared at him for a while, and finally smiled with satisfaction, saying, "That's good, I hope you won't be reluctant to come."
Lu Zhanke turned to look at her, and did not understand what she meant.
Yang Jiran smiled mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes, it is definitely a surprise that you did not expect, so let's take it as a meeting gift for you."
Lu Zhanke hooked his mouth and said nothing.
He held up the wine glass and took a sip of lightly, and looked at Qin Zhan's expression secretly. Qin Zhan also held up the wine glass, but his index finger slowly clicked three times on the glass, which was the code name of the shooting action.
Lu Zhanke drank the wine in one sip, and the hot wine entered the stomach and immediately felt a burning sensation, but his heart was still like water, and the shooting action? Who will shoot who?
He thought about it and soon realized that it was Yang Jiran who wanted to kill him and Ai Changhuan, not Qin Zhan, otherwise Qin Zhan wouldn't know about it.
One more tasting of Yang Jiran's words just now, what are you letting go of each other, and what a big surprise, is Yang Jiran's goal really only one?
She wants to kill Ai Changhuan!
When thinking of this possibility, the scalp of the Marine Corps suddenly trembled, his hand holding the wine glass could not help loosening, the wine glass slammed on the dining table, and after a few rounds, he murmured and rolled to the ground ...
How to do? What can he do to save Ai Changhuan?
Yang Jiran turned his head to see Lu Zhanke and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Zhanke took a deep breath several times before barely restraining the urge to slap this woman's urge to die, but his face became irresistibly cold and stinky. Who knew that someone was going to kill your wife and you couldn't be happy?
Qin Zhan saw that Lu Zhanke was unable to control the stuffing and hurriedly interrupted. He said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, this is because Mrs. Ye hasn't been back for so long. I'm a little worried. It's really affectionate."
Yang Jiran turned his head and looked at Qin Zhan unpleasantly, and said, "It's the same, why did Mrs. Ye go so eagerly and not back yet? Is she lost? Mr. Ye is not familiar with here, so Qin Let ’s go and see what happened. "
Qin Zhan thought about it, then nodded and said, "Yes."
Yang Jiran must have something to say to Lu Zhanke alone, otherwise he wouldn't have to be held away with such a poor excuse, but he happened to have something to say to Ai Changhuan, so it was just right.
Ai Changhuan was in the bathroom, her mouth was crooked, and she could not yell. She had to twist the bag in her hand, pretending that it was Lu Zhanke's ears. You ah, even if you are acting, you do n’t have to laugh so much. It's still so sticky, people who don't know must think you are just a couple, hateful Marine Ke, hate you hate you hate you!
The innocent bag, under Ai Changhuan's custody, quickly became unbearable.
After tormenting the bag for a while, Ai Changhuan's anger calmed down a little. She looked in the mirror, patted her cheek, squeezed out a not ugly smile, and then raised her fist to cheer herself up, working hard to defeat the bad guys, Take back your man!
Taking a deep breath, she opened the bathroom door and was about to go out, but suddenly I didn't know where a dark shadow came from. She pushed her very fast, then squeezed in, and closed the door quickly. .
Ai Changhuan stared at the man covering her mouth and pushing her all the way back until she pressed her against the wall. Her heart was angry and frightened, and she was more at a loss.
It turned out to be Qin Zhan, what is he doing here? Also, how did he stand up?
Qin Zhan pressed Ai Changhuan and looked at the woman who was thinking about her. He was still in the middle of it, and was silent for a while. He just spit out a sad sentence: "We seem to have a good relationship with the bathroom. It's also in the bathroom. "
Ai Changhuan waved his hand angrily, blocking his hands between him and her, and asked angrily: "Why are you here, do you want to relive your old dreams? Sorry, I'm not interested."
"Chang Huan, do you have to talk to me like this?" Qin Zhan's face was inexplicable sorrow. "I swear, I will find an opportunity to explain to you in the future, but not now, not now At that time, I came to tell you to be careful ... Yang Jiran wants to kill you. "
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