Qiao Zhixia's generosity and unconditional trust in Qin Yunlang made the other men at the table feel good about her.

Just ask, who doesn't want such an understanding wife?

Jiang Mian looked at the loving couple who trusted each other, but she couldn't help but feel jealous.

She bit her lip and sat back in her seat unwillingly...

The dinner continued in a subtle atmosphere. Everyone at the table was curious about how Qiao Zhixia captured Qin Yunlang, and someone kept urging them to tell their love story.

Some people even praised Qiao Zhixia for her beauty and said that she and Qin Yunlang were a perfect match. Whenever this happened, Jiang Mian looked at Qiao Zhixia with murderous eyes.

Qiao Zhixia turned a blind eye to this, and just quietly enjoyed the shrimps that Qin Yunlang peeled for her in the bowl, but Jiang Mian had some opinions.

"Sister Qiao, why are you only taking care of yourself and not taking care of A-Lang? His flesh is for signing contracts, not for peeling shrimps. As a woman, it's really unkind of you to not take good care of your own man."

Qin Yunlang was about to lose his temper after hearing this, but was stopped by Qiao Zhixia, who spoke first:

"It's hard to imagine that Jiang Xiaojie is a modern woman who has returned from studying abroad. People who don't know may think that you are a product of feudal society! It is said that feudal ideas are bound by the feet, and Jiang Xiaojie is bound by the brain, right? In Jiang Xiaojie's mind, are women meant to serve men? Men's bodies are meant to make money, and women's bodies are meant to serve others. Otherwise, they are not virtuous? The word virtuous is actually a shackle that binds women with feudal morality! Then I won't stop."

"Virtue and kindness are good qualities of women, but in Sister Qiao's mouth, they become shackles. Do I understand that Sister Qiao has not received a good education?" Jiang Mian argued.

"Then how can being considerate and caring for one's wife not be a good quality of a man? I am willing to be cared for by my husband, and he is willing to take care of me. What right do you, an outsider, have to interfere? Is it because of your baseless jealousy? Sister Jiang, please don't tell others that you have received higher education, because I really can't praise your education."

"you……"

Jiang Mian was choked by Qiao Zhixia's sharp words and was speechless. His face turned pale and blue.

She wanted to continue arguing, but the looks from the people around her made her feel awkward, and with her brother's obstruction, she could only lower her head in anger and stop talking.

Qin Yunlang looked at Qiao Zhixia, his eyes full of admiration and love.

The atmosphere of the dinner became a little awkward because of this incident, but soon everyone began to talk and laugh again, and the topic gradually shifted to other light-hearted and enjoyable things.

While Qin Yunlang was discussing business with them, Qiao Zhixia got up and went to the bathroom. Not long after she went in, Jiang Mian followed her in.

"Do you want to win for yourself?" Jiang Mian stood in front of the mirror, looking at Qiao Zhixia with a cold face and a provocative tone.

"What?" Qiao Zhixia felt puzzled.

Qiao Zhixia's calmness made Jiang Mian look a little crazy: "Do you know how long I have liked him? Thirteen years. I have liked him for thirteen years. How could you snatch him away as soon as you appeared?"

Qiao Zhixia paused and asked, "Does he know? Have you told him before?"

Jiang Mian seemed to be lost in memories, muttering to himself, "I should have told him earlier, so that no one else would have a chance. I originally wanted to make myself better so that I could be a better match for him, but who knew... he would get married suddenly. What would all my pursuit and efforts over the years mean? I won't accept this!"

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and stared at Qiao Zhixia. Her scarlet eyes were full of bloodshot. She had a pure and lovely face, but it was a little more sinister:

"Don't be so proud. Don't think I don't know why he married you. It's because you made me pregnant with his child. He married you for the child. He doesn't love you at all, and you are even less worthy of him."

"Really? How can you be so sure?" Qiao Zhixia found it funny.

"If he loves you, why didn't he even give you a proper wedding and just got the marriage certificate quietly? It's just that in his mind, a country bumpkin like you is not presentable and only I am worthy of him?" Jiang Mian believed it without a doubt.

Qiao Zhixia increasingly suspected that this woman might have some kind of mental illness, otherwise how could she be so sick and paranoid.

"Since you investigated us, you should know that we didn't get married because I insisted, not because he didn't give..."

"You don't want to have a wedding? Is it because you still can't forget your ex? You were already talking about marriage with another man, but he dumped you on the day of the wedding, right?" Jiang Mian smiled wickedly.

"What do you want to say?" Qiao Zhixia's attitude turned cold.

Jiang Mian's eyes were sinister and his tone was unfriendly: "I want to say that a woman as unclean as you is not worthy of A-Lang. You'd better know your place and disappear from his world, or I have plenty of ways to make you regret snatching him from me."

Qiao Zhixia chuckled, picked up her bag and turned away, "If a man can be snatched away by you easily, then I don't want him, please do as you please."

Jiang Mian watched her coldly as she walked towards the door step by step, with a cold smile on his face...

As soon as Qiao Zhixia reached the door, she felt dizzy and her legs went limp. She had to hold on to the wall to keep steady.

She realized something was wrong and turned around to see Jiang Mian's sinister smile: "Just wait here for my good news! From now on, Alang is my love."

Qiao Zhixia was controlled by sedatives. After losing her resistance, she was dragged into the toilet cubicle by Jiang Mian and locked up.

Only after she was sure that Qiao Zhixia was completely unconscious did she leave with peace of mind.

At this time, in the other private room, Qin Yunlang was unconscious because he was suddenly "drunk".

Jiang Yan volunteered to take Qin Yunlang to the hotel to find a room for him, and the others left.

In the guest room, the unconscious Qin Yunlang was put on the bed. Jiang Mian couldn't wait to lock the door and ran to the bedroom.

She stared at the handsome and shameless man on the bed. He closed his eyes tightly. Every eyelash and clear outline of his face looked like a perfect work of art created by God.

She had thought countless times about hugging him, kissing him wantonly, and lingering in his arms. Today, everything will come true.

Trembling, she untied the shirt that was tied tightly around his chest. She couldn't help but feel excited, as if her blood was boiling.

The black shirt was opened, revealing his well-defined chest. Jiang Mian's fingers gently slid over Qin Yunlang's muscles, feeling the warmth and firmness of his chest.

Her heartbeat quickened and her breathing became rapid. She had waited too long for this moment, and now that she was about to get what she wanted, she felt uneasy.

If I do this, won’t he be angry when he wakes up?

Her eyes moved upwards and stopped at the purple-red mark on his neck. It was the mark left by Qiao Zhixia's bite last night.

In just a moment, she was so jealous that she threw away all the right and wrong in her mind and started pulling his belt without caring.