Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

Chapter 229: Villain, Don’t Become Dark 3

The burgundy dress outlined Hua Yan's curvy figure and fair skin. She smiled seductively, and many men present were mesmerized by her.

Jiang Xu was no exception. He narrowed his eyes and looked at every inch of Hua Yan's body.

"This is a banquet hosted by the Fu family. How can we let the guests of the Fu family be bullied for nothing? Young Master Jiang behaved like this at the banquet. As Fu Huai's fiancée, I can't stand it."

"Fu Huai specifically allowed me to come here to teach those who caused trouble at the banquet a lesson for him."

Upon hearing this, the little book spirit said, "Great, really great! He completely shirks all responsibility."

Fu Huai, who had just walked behind Hua Yan, paused, stared at her slender neck with his dark eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in an arc that was hardly noticeable to others.

He stepped forward and lightly put his arm around Hua Yan's waist, "Master Jiang, just consider it as a favor to me and my fiancée."

Even though Fu Huai is the illegitimate son of the Fu family, anyone who is a member of the Fu family is not someone they can afford to offend.

Jiang Xu poured wine all over others in vain. He looked unhappy and said coldly, "Forget it then."

But in his heart, he hated Jiang Jing even more. Even though he was lame, there were still people willing to stand up for him.

"Hurry up and take Young Master Jiang to change his clothes."

Jiang Xu left the banquet hall with his female companion, and Fu Huai watched their backs disappear into the distance.

Hua Yan was about to leave his arms when Fu Huai grabbed her tightly and pressed his big, well-defined palm on her waist.

She felt a little painful and couldn't help but frowning.

The man's lips brushed against her ears and sneered, "Miss Hua is really good at getting me into trouble."

Jiang Jing, who was pushed away, turned his head and saw Fu Huai and Hua Yan behaving intimately. They were a talented man and a beautiful woman, and they looked a perfect match.

Jiang Jing stared at her inquiringly with his black eyes hidden by his long bangs.

Hua Yan also looked at him. She smiled and pushed Fu Huai away. Jiang Jing withdrew his gaze.

She helped Fu Huai adjust his tie and smiled emotionlessly, "My fiancé is very capable. I believe you can handle this little trouble."

Although Hua Yan couldn't see the darkening value on his head now, but through the emotions in his eyes, she guessed that his darkening value must be rising.

I guess this time he even has an idea of how to kill her.

Fu Huai is the best at disguise. The fragments were fooled by him twenty-one times before and fell into his hands to varying degrees.

Fu Huai returned to his gentle and jade-like appearance, picked up the wine glass, put on the "mask" and went to socialize.

"Drink less, I'll take you home after this." He said before leaving.

Hua Yan walked upstairs to the guest rooms and asked the waiter which room Jiang Jing was in.

She pushed the door open. The lights were off in the room, only a faint yellow light was coming in from the balcony.

"Who?"

The man turned his wheelchair so that he faced Hua Yan who came in.

"Miss Hua, what can I do for you?" Jiang Jing seemed to speak seldom, and his voice was hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The gloomy eyes under his bangs stared at her without blinking, like a dormant poisonous snake, observing her every step.

Clean clothes were placed on a tray on the table. Hua Yan's slender fingers brushed over them, "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

"This doesn't seem to be something Miss Hua should worry about." He said in a distant and cold tone.

The 90 blackening values above Jiang Jing's head were clearly visible. Hua Yan knelt on one knee in front of him and looked him in the eye.

Ever since he was in a wheelchair, people always spoke to him in a condescending manner. This was the first time someone was willing to look him in the eye, and Jiang Jing was not used to it.

The hands hanging on my thighs curled up unconsciously.

"Is it inconvenient for you to change your clothes?"

Jiang Jing raised his cold eyes and said in a bad tone, "Get out."

Hua Yan chuckled and locked the door in front of him. She leaned against the wall with her arms folded across her chest.