Chapter 1035

The staff took Xia Wanyuan to the backstage. As the auction was over, the backstage was particularly quiet,

Just as they were approaching the lounge, a woman's voice came out,

Jiang Kui suddenly stopped Xia Wanyuan, "Madam Jun, don't go. Why is it so ugly?"

Xia Wanyuan's eyes were cold, "what do you mean?"

Jiang Kui laughed, "your wife, Bing Xueming, is smart. She can't help but understand what it means to open one eye and close one, can she? As a man, I understand Mr. Jun's idea very well. No matter how beautiful your wife is, there is no guarantee that you are the only one in Mr. Jun's eyes. "

"Get out of the way," Xia Wanyuan was too lazy to talk to him, "don't blame me for doing it."

"Well," Jiang Kui stepped back and said, "I don't care."

The guests have dispersed, but the media reporters outside the hotel have not yet backed away. Before they came here, they received secret news that there was a big news to come out tonight, but they didn't get any explosive news after squatting all night,

Just when everyone doubted whether they had been fooled, there was a sudden chaos in the hotel,

"Come on, the backstage is on fire!"!! Mr. Jun and Mr. Jiang are still backstage! " The staff's cry immediately attracted everyone's attention,

Junshiling?! Jiang Kui?! Sure enough, it was a big news hit. A group of reporters, carrying cameras, began to rush back to the stage.

There was a fire in the backstage and it burned in the rest room,

Seeing the smoke coming from the crack in the door of the rest room, the staff carrying the fire extinguisher knocked hard on the door. The door was locked from the inside, but after knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door. The staff worried that the fire would be worse after a long time, so they simply knocked the door open.

When the door opened, the fire inside was not big. Only a carpet near the door was burning and smoking,

The fire is not big, so we can rest assured. However, the next moment we move our eyes to the sofa, the staff is stunned. When they react that they want to protect the privacy of the guests, the reporters around them have already broken the shutter.

On the sofa, a blanket covers the entangled men and women, and the two pairs of arms without a single object show what is happening under the blanket at the moment,

When they heard the sound of the shutter, they subconsciously looked aside, their faces showed, and the sound of the camera rang faster,

Because everyone knows that face very well. It's the face of Jiang Kui, the prince of the Jiang family, and Zou man, the famous designer,

At the moment, the management of the hotel also rushed over and said, "shoot what, hurry up."

Stopped by the staff, the reporters were driven away,

On the sofa, Jiang Kui didn't seem to wake up. He was once buried in Zou man's neck. There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the management. These rich people can really play, and then they closed the door.

Jiang Kui breathed heavily behind his ears, and Zou man's red lips were slightly crooked,

She wanted to appear with Jiang Kui at the auction and let the media take pictures of it. But she was bound here just outside the door of the room,

At first, she was worried about whether someone was going to rob her. But an hour later, Jiang Kui entered the room. He looked delirious and flushed. As soon as Zou man looked at his face, he knew that he had been schemed.

If it's normal, Zou man may call a doctor for Jiang Kui, but she was meant to expose him tonight. Now it's a good opportunity for Zou man to push the boat and Jiang Kui to the sofa.

Jiang Kui eagerly kisses Zou man around his neck. When he is confused, he calls subconsciously, "Xia Wanyuan..."

Zou man's body froze for a moment, and his eyes showed a huge jealousy. He laughed sarcastically, "Xia Wanyuan? You will never marry her in your life. "

In the night, a black car was driving towards the manor,

The mausoleum's face was red, and waves of heat came to the mausoleum,

"The tomb of the emperor?" Xia Wanyuan patted Jun Shiling on the face,

"Well, I'm fine. I can hold on a bit." Junshiling knew what was in the cup, but in order to get rid of Jiang Kui's vigilance, junshiling drank it.

"I'll call Shen Xiu." Xia Wanyuan takes out her cell phone, but junshiling takes it away,

"No, just you." Junshiling leaned on Xia Wanyuan's shoulder, and her hot breath fell behind her ears, which made Xia Wanyuan shrink,

Xia Wanyuan pushed junshiling, but he held it tightly, so he couldn't push it. "Junshiling, I suspect you drink that water on purpose, not just to reduce Jiang Kui's vigilance."

"No matter, I feel bad," Jun Shiling breathed heavily and pulled Xia bangyuan's hand. "You have to help me."