“My wife is not good at drinking. I’ll drink this cup for her. ”

It was elegant and Ethereal, as if it was clear and moist.

With such a voice, who else could it be other than Yan Jun?

Xia Jinqi did not even need to turn her head, and her lips curled into a smile.

Then, the Wine Cup in her hand was taken away, and her waist was gently buckled by a warm big palm.

When Yan Jun walked over, he had already heard the conversation between the two.

It seemed that something had happened. Lu Yiming had saved Xia Jinqi, and Xia Jinqi was thanking him.

Since that was the case, he didn’t have the urge to pour this cup of wine on Lu Yiming’s face. Instead, he took the initiative to take the cup of wine for Xia Jinqi.

The moment he raised his head and drank the wine, his large palm had already grabbed her waist, pressing her entire body against him, silently declaring his sovereignty.

The Moment Yan Jun put down the Wine Cup, Xia Jinqi’s smiling gaze was already looking at him.

They silently looked at each other, and both of them smiled warmly.

They didn’t need to speak too much to understand each other’s intentions.

At this moment, Lu Yiming, who was standing opposite the two of them, was looking at the deep affection and bond between the two of them without blinking.

His right hand began to turn the Wine Cup habitually, but in his heart, he began to think, what should I do to break up the two of them?

Since ancient times, wasn’t deep love always let down?

What were the necessary conditions to break up a marriage?

Misunderstanding A third party?

Or… … One of them died ? ?

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming pursed his lips slightly and drank the glass of sake.

If he couldn’t get a divorce, then he could only lose his wife.

As expected, he preferred this straightforward way of handling things.

The only problem was, which one of them would die?

This was a difficult problem… …

Lu Yiming’s eyes flickered as he subconsciously looked at Xia Jinqi’s delicate face.

In just the blink of an eye, Yan Jun sensed an ominous aura.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes and looked at Lu Yiming. “I wonder how Mr. Lu and my wife got to know each other? ”

The question was neither fast nor slow. It seemed peaceful, cold and aloof, but it was overbearing and full of a kind of oppression.

Lu Yiming was a person that Yan Jun was familiar with.

He was the target of those people who were trying to promote Xia Jitian’s regime.

In other words, he and Xia Jitian were competitors. Then with Yan Jun, it was either you die or I die.

When a new regime was established, it would wipe out all the forces other than his own regime. This was a kind of security mechanism and also to avoid a counterattack.

If Xia Jitian took over, Lu Yiming could not be saved.

If Lu Yiming took over, the Xia family would not be able to keep it.

If the Xia family could not keep it, Yan Jun and Huo Ting would be affected.

The Iron Triangle could not be touched.

It was just that he did not know why Lu Yiming would come to Xia Jitian’s birthday party under such circumstances?

When Lu Yiming heard this, he shifted his gaze from Xia Jinqi’s face to Yan Jun’s dark eyes.

“It’s nothing. It’s just a coincidence. ” He did not say it too clearly. After glancing at Yan Jun indifferently, he looked at Xia Jinqi again “I’m honored by what happened just now. Thank you, Miss Xia, for letting me spend a happy and wonderful twenty minutes. ”

Unpredictable and ambiguous words slowly flowed out of Lu Yiming’s lips.

The corner of his mouth always held a smile. It was so dark that it was suffocating.

He and Yan Jun were completely different types.

Although Yan Jun was so cold, the coldness he emitted was so cold that it could push people thousands of miles away. However, Lu Yiming… …

Beside him, he could only feel the aura of death that was constantly emitting and diffusing.