Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

In fact, Li Jingyi and Wen Moxuan had met before. After all, the coach of Tang Nuan's painting in the martial arts gym was chosen by Li Jingyi himself, so naturally they would not be ignorant of each other.

It's just that at that time, the two basically had no intersection, and they didn't know much about each other.

But now, seeing Wen Moxuan and Tang Nuan’s paintings talking and laughing, they still call her “warm painting” intimately. Even if this person is just a coach, Li Jingyi feels uncomfortable, let alone let them continue to sit here and talk and laugh. Up.

Thinking of this, Li Jingyi turned his head and looked at Tang Nuan's painting, his voice was somewhat overbearing, "Follow me home."

"what?"

Tang Nuanhua was taken aback when she heard this, but she only felt funny. She shook her head, "No, I won't go back."

"Don’t you see me eating with my friends? Don’t I even have the right to make friends. Also, not only will I not go back, but I will sleep with Nanxiang tonight. If you want to leave, you will be alone. Let's go, I don't mind."

After finishing Tang Nuan's painting, he gave Li Jingyi a sweet smile, his bright eyes and white teeth were so good-looking, as if he really didn't take all this to heart.

"Warm painting." Li Jingyi couldn't help but sink.

Tang Nuan didn't know the painting, and continued to hold a glass of wine to toast to the opposite Wen Moxuan, "Come on, coach, I will toast you again."

Wen Moxuan also lifted the wine glass gently, "You won't be drunk or go home."

"I want me too." Lin Nanxiang also drank.

The three talked and laughed again, completely treating Li Jingyi next to him as air.

She didn't know what was wrong, Tang Nuan drew a cup of a cup, she didn't feel it at all.

Not only that, she seemed to be deliberately angry, like Li Jingyi with Wen Moxuan.

The more Li Jingyi stood by, the more she sought Wen Moxuan to speak, and deliberately laughed loudly, challenging Li Jingyi's bottom line unscrupulously.

Although Li Jingyi didn't say a word, his icy eyes turned back and forth between Tang Nuan's painting and Wen Moxuan's.

Seeing the two drinking and drinking, talking and laughing, finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Going forward and grabbing a glass of wine that Tang Nuan had just picked up, he said coldly, "Do you want to drink it? I'll drink it for you."

After talking and drinking.

The spicy drink ran down the throat, and Li Jingyi could taste it. The drink contained at least 40% alcohol!

But this girl actually drinks like water, is she crazy?

"Li Jingyi, what do you want to do?"

Tang Nuan's painting was a little dissatisfied at this time, and his tone was full of impatience, "I said I will not go home, you..."

"You can get back if you don't go home." Li Jingyi didn't give her room for arguing at all. He grabbed her slender wrist and prepared to take it away.

"Li Jingyi, let me go, let me go!"

Tang Nuan painting hurriedly struggled, and the loud noise attracted the surrounding guests to watch.

She clung to the edge of the table, she didn't want to leave with Li Jingyi anyway.

Even Wen Moxuan couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Tang Nuan's other wrist, and contended Li Jingyi with a cold attitude, "She said she didn't want to go, so why bother?"

Hearing this, Li Jingyi turned his head and took a deep look at the man in front of him, with a curve of disdain at the corner of his mouth, "Have you forgotten your identity? It's just a martial arts coach I asked for my wife. I don't have the right to care so much."

"So what?" Wen Moxuan still clung to Tang Nuan's painting, best not to let go.

He sneered, "You are just the fiancé painted by Tang Nuan. You are not married yet. Just declare your sovereignty so domineeringly, are you not afraid of being taken away halfway?"

"Are you talking about yourself?" Li Jingyi asked coldly, with some anger evident in his tone.

Does this person mean to **** Tang Nuan's painting from him?

impossible.

Li Jingyi would not give him this opportunity.

"President Li, you are really much more extreme than I thought. At least in terms of feelings, I don't think you are much smarter." Wen Moxuan suddenly grinned.

He continued to clasp Tang Nuan's paintings by his wrists, and punched back with a sonorous force, "I mean, no matter how good you are, Li Jingyi is the man that many women dream of, but as long as you don't take care of Tang Nuan's paintings, there will always be Others want to take care of her."

"Of course, you don't have to worry about whether this person is me or not. With the charm of Nuanhua himself, even if it is not me, there will be other men as substitutes. But what about you? President Li, I didn't see it in you. A little sense of crisis."

"Is it because Nuanhua has been with you for a long time, you lose sight of her charm less and less, thinking that she has to be you in this life? Then you really think too much."

Having said that, Wen Moxuan turned his head and looked at Tang Nuan's paintings, his tone became very warm, "Nuanhua, feelings are your business alone, and are related to the happiness of your life. Remember not to wrong yourself, this world For any man, no matter how good he is, it is not enough for you to flatter him for the rest of your life."

So this is persuading to leave but not persuading to reconcile?

Li Jingyi suddenly squinted his eyes, and the look in Wen Moxuan's eyes became much deeper.

"Have you two enough!"

Suddenly, when the two sides confronted strongly, Tang Nuan couldn't bear the painting.

She slammed away the two big palms that grabbed her wrists, and said angrily to the two of them, "This is a public place, can you guys not be such a fool? Just like to let others watch good shows?"

"My Tang Nuan painting is a living person. I have my own preferences and judgments. My feelings are all up to me. I am not something to be snatched away! I am free!"

Tang Nuanhua sighed, full of disappointment, "I really don't understand the thinking between you men...Forget it, just say what you like, I won't be with you."

After speaking, Tang Nuanhua directly took the bag on the side seat and decisively pushed Li Jingyi away and walked outside.

"Warm painting, warm painting!"

Li Jingyi quickly chased up from behind.

Wen Moxuan had also got up to catch up, but Lin Nanxiang grabbed him tightly, and said warmly, "Forget the coach, this matter is Nuanhua's personal business, so just leave it alone."

"Where can the young couple not quarrel together? Li Shao and Nuanhua are so affectionate, and conflicts caused by some misunderstandings are also common. You should give them some space to live alone so that they can talk. Be clear."

Hearing this, Wen Moxuan gave up the idea of ​​catching up.

"But coach, why do you care about warm painting so much?" Lin Nanxiang asked again at this time.