The crowd seemed to have smelled the scent of gunpowder. Especially those two women, whose eyes were as sharp as knives. This caused everyone to see that Ouyang Jingyu was merciless.

It was only when the banquet host arrived that the tense atmosphere was resolved. Shui Qing'er proudly pulled Ouyang Jingyu away.

Watching the scene of the two being tightly pressed together, the huge battle between the two could no longer hold back the tears that were welling up in her eyes. Never in his wildest dreams had Qiao Chuyang thought that his plan would be defeated by Ouyang Jingyu.

But for Ouyang Jingyu to embarrass himself in front of so many people, it undoubtedly proved that he would always take revenge.

Only when a soft sigh was heard did Qiao Chuyang stubbornly wipe the tears off his face and raise his clear eyes.

"It's you?" Looking at Pei Zhanyue's worried face, a bitter smile flashed across Qiao Chu Yang's face.

"Are you okay?" Pei Zhanyue walked right in front of Qiao Chuoyang, he really wanted to hug her tightly and let her feel that he was not alone.

However, at the last moment, he chose to put his hands down.

"I'm fine. You saw it? "

Pei Zhanyue nodded. If it wasn't for Qian Qian who was holding onto him, he would have rushed to Ouyang Jingyu just now to let him know that he cared about women that he didn't care about.

"Why not refute it? "Chu Yang, you're his wife. You can use your status to humiliate Shui Qing'er, and you can also use your status to successfully make Ouyang Jingyu stay behind so that you won't be ridiculed by so many people."

Qiao Chuyang snorted, his red lips curling into a mocking sneer.

"So what if I stay?" I cannot shake off the ridicule of others. This is the result of not being pampered by him. "Zhan Yue, this is all I can do. I believe that after today's incident, Ouyang Jingyu will no longer bring me to such a banquet, and he will also be able to avoid all sorts of unpleasantries."

Pei Zhanyue nodded his head, he completely understood Qiao Chuyang's intentions, but...

"Qiao Chuyang, you are truly incompetent. You can't even control your own husband, yet Qing'Er took him away on the spot. You are just a piece of trash."

The few ladies walked in front of Qiao Chuoyang full of ridicule, the contempt in their words made Pei Zhanyue's eyes darken.

"CEO Pei, I advise you to stay far away from this woman. She is simply a jinx as she used all her effort to climb onto CEO Ouyang's bed. But what about now? Wasn't it just being abandoned? If you stay with her again, your reputation will be ruined by a lowly person. "

"Pa!" Pei Zhanyue could no longer control the anger in his heart. He raised his right hand and slapped the woman in the face.

"No one can insult Chu Yang in front of me."

Pei Zhanyue's face was covered in frost, and his long and narrow black eyes flashed with a furious light.

"Pei Zhanyue, you actually dared to hit me? For a lowly person like you, you actually dared to hit me? " The woman's face was full of anger.

"Ji Qing, if you dare say another word that insults Chu Yang, I guarantee that a second slap will be waiting for you."

Pei Zhanyue's taut outline burst out. A pair of eagle-eyes that were as fast as lightning shot ruthlessly at the woman's face, and her entire body was filled with a cruel aura.

The woman was shocked by Pei Zhanyue's actions.

"Zhan Yue, do you know that this slap of yours has once again pushed me to the heart of the struggle?" After everyone had left, Qiao Chuyang said with a helpless look on his face.

"Chu Yang, I know I didn't handle this perfectly enough, but I really can't stand being humiliated like this by a few women."

Qiao Chuyang shook his head and arranged himself a little. The clothes.

"Since it's already like this, accompany me to eat. I haven't eaten anything for a day, so I don't have much appetite for the banquet."

Pei Zhaoyue's face returned to its original gentleness, a pair of black eyes that were filled with deep feelings were locked on Qiao Chuyang's face.

Even though he knew that tomorrow's newspaper would have a crazy story to tell, he didn't want to miss out on this rare opportunity to get along with her.

The departure of the two caused a flurry of discussion amongst the crowd, especially those pair of eagle-eyes hiding in the shadows. The entire scene was reflected in their eyes, and they had an almost imperceptible smile of satisfaction on their faces.

After having supper with Pei Zhanyue and going to the night market that he hadn't seen for a long time, Qiao Chuyang kept a happy smile on his face.

After a night of understanding, Qiao Chuyang was even more sure that Pei Zhanyue was an outstanding man, a good husband who could give a woman a happy life.

"Can you send me back?" Looking at the time, Qiao Chuyang knew that it was time for him to go back. There was still a storm waiting for him in the mansion.

"Chu Yang, are you sure you want to go back? You should be able to imagine what will happen when you go back. "

Qiao Chuyang smiled and nodded. A hint of emotion that only she could understand flashed across her clear and limpid eyes.

"How could I not know? But I must go back. Before Ouyang Jingyu divorced me, that place will always be my home. It's the only place I can stay. "

"But …"

Pei Zhanyue still wanted to say something, but under Qiao Chuyang's empty gaze, he swallowed his words.

He silently escorted Qiao Chuyang to the door of the Ouyang manor.

"Zhan Yue, thank you. Thank you for accompanying me tonight. I am truly happy for having such a happy time that belongs solely to me. If possible, let's not meet again in the future."

With that said, Qiao Chutian walked towards the entrance of the mansion without even turning his head back.

It was only when he was sure that Qiao Chuyang would not be in any more danger after entering the mansion that Pei Zhanyue drove away.

He didn't see Ouyang Jingyu in the hall, which surprised Qiao Chuyang a bit. However, there was a trace of relief on his face.

"Wang Ma, has the Young Master returned?"

Qiao Chuyang softly asked Wang Ma who was beside him.

"He's back. He's in your room upstairs."

Qiao Chuyang sucked in a breath of cold air as a bitter smile flashed across his eyes. He had thought that the storm would be at a distance from him, but the man who created the storm was actually waiting for him in his room upstairs.

Although he was a bit scared, Qiao Chuyang still forced himself to walk upstairs to his room. She knew that what was coming would come. It would not leave just because of her fear.

With heavy steps, Qiao Chuyang stood at the door of his room. After a few deep breaths, she pushed the door open.

But unexpectedly, what entered his eyes was a piece of incense. It was a beautiful scene as Ouyang Jingyu used all his strength on Shui Qing'er's body.

Shui Qing'er, who had her eyes closed and was completely immersed in the process, made an exaggerated sound. Her slender fingers tightly gripped onto Ouyang Jingyu's waist, exaggeratedly cooperating with him.

"Evil." The actions of the two made Qiao Chuyang unable to control himself and rush into the bathroom. He vomited out everything he had just eaten.

It was only at this moment that Ouyang Jingyu and Shui Qing finally noticed Qiao Chuyang's appearance. Shui Qing'er was shocked, but Ouyang Jingyu ignored him and stopped for a moment to start a new round of craziness.

It wasn't until Shui Qing'er had released all of her passion from her stomach that Ouyang Jingyu withdrew himself from her body with a contented expression and walked towards the other bathroom in the room.

When Qiao Chuyang walked out of the bathroom, the first thing he smelled was the smell of lovemaking that made her feel evil. Qiao Chuyang forced himself to ignore it. He headed straight for Shui Qing'er.

He had finished wiping his body. Qing'er leaned gracefully against the headboard, ignoring the anger on Qiao Chuyang's face.

"Get down from my bed. "Up, down, down." Qiao Chuyang's entire body was emitting a strong icy cold aura, but Shui Qing'er, who had already won, didn't care. She took a drag of her cigarette and spat it all onto Qiao Chuyang's face.

"You asked for it."

Without a second thought, Qiao Chuyang pulled Shui Qing Er's wrist and pulled her off the bed. Shui Qing'er, who had pulled down the cigarette, did not expect Qiao Chu Yang to be so rude. When she finally reacted, she had already fallen heavily onto the ground. What was more painful was the cigarette in her hand. It accidentally landed on her wrist.

A large scar was formed. This caused Shui Qing'er, who always loved beauty, to have a drastic change in expression. Her eyes were filled with killing intent.

Qiao Chuyang. He didn't pay any attention to it and forcefully ripped off the already wrinkled bed sheet before slamming it onto Shui Qing Er's body.

"Take your sheets and leave. I don't want my big bed. Above, there's the smell of your filth. "

When he thought of the two of them in his bed just now … On top, Qiao Chuyang's heart was immediately filled with a disgusting feeling.

"Jingyu, you're finally out."

Seeing Ouyang Jingyu, Shui Qing'er seemed to see hope as she rushed towards him, completely ignoring him. filament. No. Hanging Body. Body.

"Be good and listen." Looking at the bedsheets on the floor, Ouyang Jingyu instantly understood everything. Although he hadn't spent a lot of time with Qiao Chuyang, Ouyang Jingyu knew that she had a strong obsession with cleanliness.

"She's scalded my hands." Shui Qing'er raised her arm that was burned by the smoke. A pained expression hung on his face.

Ouyang Jingyu only coldly glanced at her and then pulled her to Qiao Chuoyang. When he smelled the scent of ancient dragon water from Qiao Chuyang's body, Ouyang Jingyu's deep black eyes that were like a lagoon immediately shot out two icy cold murderous intents.