Chapter 28 Stay away from my wife
As Sang Qian walked out of the banquet hall toward the elevator, a familiar voice came from behind her.
"Sister Sang Qian?"
Sang Qian stopped and turned around, seeing Yan Guizhi standing not far away.
"Sister Sang Qian, is it really you?"
Yan Guizhi walked over with delight and joy.
"Return to it?"
Sang Qian looked at him in surprise, "Didn't you go to find your master?"
She remembered that Yu Miaoyin had sent him to the east.
"Originally, yes, but my master said he didn't have time to train me recently, so he sent me back."
Yan Guizhi said, "I just got back to Beijing yesterday and was planning to look for you in the next couple of days. I didn't expect to see you tonight."
"So that's how it is."
Sang Qian looked at him, who was rarely seen wearing a suit, and asked, "Then what are you doing here...?"
"I came to the banquet with my parents..."
Yan Guizhi looked at Sang Qian's outfit today and suddenly realized, "You're here for Cui Jiayin's wedding banquet too?"
Sang Qian gave a faint "hmm," and said, "But we're going back now."
"So soon?" Yan Guizhi exclaimed in surprise. "Hasn't the banquet started yet?"
"I'm not feeling well, so I won't wait for the meal to start."
Upon hearing this, Yan Guizhi looked at her with concern, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
"No need, it's not that serious." Sang Qian quickly waved her hand. "It's nothing, I'll be fine after I go back and rest."
Yan Gui asked, "Who did you come with? Why are you alone? Did someone take you home?"
Sang Qian didn't answer the first two questions, only saying, "I can call a car to go back myself."
"That won't do."
Yan Guizhi immediately said, "I'll take you back."
Sang Qian politely declined, "I won't trouble you, I..."
"I was already bored here, so I came out to escape."
When Yan Guizhi arrived, he realized that his mother had been pestering him to come here in order to introduce him to girls. How old was he? He didn't want to get married so early.
So he used the excuse of needing to urinate to escape.
Then I happened to run into Sang Qian.
Seeing that Sang Qian was still hesitating, he added, "You are my junior uncle who taught me skills, can't you give your disciple a chance to show your respect?"
Sang Qian was amused by him, "Okay, let's go then."
"Okay."
Yan Guizhi immediately went to the front to press the down elevator button. While waiting for the elevator to arrive, he saw Sang Qian with her arms crossed, so he quickly took off his coat and put it on her.
"Look, your lips are so white from the cold."
Sang Qian hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse.
If a pregnant woman gets sick, she can't take medicine and has to tough it out, which can also affect the fetus.
Therefore, she doesn't need to be stubborn about this.
"Thanks."
The elevator arrived, and the two took it to the first-floor lobby. As they walked out, Yan Guizhi asked...
"Sister Sang Qian, my master probably won't be returning to Beijing anytime soon. In the meantime, can you still teach me?"
A month of instruction from Sang Qian gave him a different understanding and inspiration in the field of antique restoration.
In the past month or so, Sang Qian has carefully laid a solid foundation for him.
Even Yu Miaoyin praised him for his solid foundation when they met.
In Yan Guizhi's heart, Sang Qian was like his mentor.
He admired and respected her from the bottom of his heart.
As the two left the hotel and walked towards the parking space, Sang Qian said, "I'm sorry, Gui Zhi, I... can't teach you like I used to."
She is currently pregnant and doesn't have the energy to tutor him.
"But if you encounter any problems in your studies, you can still come to me."
That's great.
Yan Guizhi looked overjoyed, stopped and turned to look at her, "Does that mean I can visit you more often in the future?"
Sang Qian also stopped in her tracks. "Okay."
"Can I still come to you if I don't have any academic problems?"
Sang Qian looked at the boy with sincere and earnest eyes, her eyebrows curving into a smile, "Of course."
Jin Changyu, looking anxious and worried, chased after her from the hotel. From a distance, he saw Sang Qian standing with a man. The two were talking about something and seemed very happy. She even smiled at him with her eyes crinkled.
Jin Changyu's gaze fell on the men's clothing draped over Sang Qian, and his eyes darkened even more.
A black Bugatti was parked on the side of the road. Yan Guizhi unlocked the car and went to open the passenger door.
"Sister Sang Qian, get in the car."
"Thanks."
As Sang Qian lifted her skirt and was about to get into the car, her wrist was grabbed by a large hand.
She turned around in surprise and was met with Jin Changyu's somber face.
Where are you going?
Sang Qian pulled her hand away from his, her face cold. "Let's go home."
Why didn't you tell me you were going home?
Noticing her complexion, Jin Changyu's eyes narrowed, and his tone softened, "Are you feeling unwell? Didn't I tell you to call me if anything happens?"
As he spoke, he reached out to take her hand, but Sang Qian dodged away.
"Mr. Jin, didn't you have something to discuss with someone? How could I dare to interrupt your good time?"
She took two steps back and looked at the man with a slight frown. "Besides, I've already had the waiter pass on a message to you."
"Mr. Jin?"
Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Yan Guizhi finally remembered who he was.
He leaned close to Sang Qian's ear and said, "Wow, Sister Sang Qian, you came here tonight with the president of the Jin Group?"
Seeing him lean close to Sang Qian and whisper to her, Jin Changyu's eyes darkened, and he reached out and ripped off Sang Qian's coat, throwing it at Yan Guizhi.
"Stay away from my wife."
Sang Qian was stunned to see the clothes hit Yan Guizhi's face. She turned around and was about to speak to the man beside her when a large coat was put back on her.
Jin Changyu took off his coat and put it on her.
Sang Qian, "?"
Yan Guizhi's forehead was hit by his clothes when he turned his head, and it hurt a little, but his attention was not on that at all. He suddenly pulled off his clothes and looked at Jin Changyu and then at Sang Qian with a shocked expression.
"Sister Sang Qian, he, he, he's your husband?"
"Wait a minute, didn't you say you were divorced?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Changyu's face darkened. He grabbed the sides of his coat and pulled the petite woman into his arms, asking in a low voice with some annoyance, "You told him about this too?"
Sang Qian was locked in his arms and immediately tried to push him away, but her hands were wrapped in his coat and she couldn't move.
"Let me go."
Jin Changyu looked at the woman in his arms, who was wrapped up with only her head sticking out and was struggling to look up at him, and hugged her even tighter.
Who is he? What is your relationship with him?
"It's none of your business!" Sang Qian struggled angrily.
"Jin Changyu, let me go."
He might have been holding Zhou Yunshuang in his arms just minutes before. The thought of this possibility made Sang Qian feel physically and mentally resistant to him.
Looking at the woman wriggling in his arms, Jin Changyu simply bent down, picked her up by the waist, and turned to walk towards his car.
"Jin Changyu, put me down."
Seeing this, Yan Guizhi quickly chased after him, "Hey~ Mr. Jin, what are you doing..."
Jin Changyu suddenly stopped, casting a sharp glance at them. "This is a matter between my husband and me. It's none of your business as an outsider."
After saying that, he carried the person away.
The driver who was waiting there saw him carrying Sang Qian over and quickly got out of the car to open the back door for them.
Yan Guizhi watched as Jin Changyu carried the person into the car, then stood still and did not chase after him.
It's not that he's afraid, it's just...
Jin Changyu is right.
He, as an outsider, really has no right to interfere in matters between a married couple.
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