C6 Support My Ass

Hsu Xiangwan saw him coming and said it was a lie to say that there was no emotion in her heart.

If she did, it would only be filled with hatred and disdain.

In Jiang Yuan's heart, no matter if it was a boyfriend or a girlfriend, or a sex buddy, even if they broke up, they could still be friends.

And so, in the face of her ex-girlfriend, who still had her pink cheeks and apricot cheeks, he felt a little reluctant to part with her.

Hsu Xiangwan was not allowed to touch her, and she could not bear to do so either.

Most carefree rich second generations had the characteristic of being rich and willful. Although I have a temper, you still have to give in to me.

What he had expected was that Hsu Xiangwan would still be infatuated with him and would even beg him to like her again. At the very least, she would give him a beautiful smile so that the past would be forgotten.

Most of the girls who followed him enjoyed ending their relationship peacefully. After all, the Jiang family behind Jiang Yuan had a wide range of influence. Rather than offending him, it would be better for him to swallow his grievances and let bygones be bygones with a smile. It was worth it.

Hsu Xiangwan was still too stubborn in the end. Seeing the couple walking towards her, she felt her stomach turn over. In the world of the rich, was money the only thing that could settle everything? So, shame and morality were no longer important?

"Wan, how have you been recently?" Jiang Yuan was a living prodigal son. He loved to play music and box, and he usually wore unconventional clothes. Today, he was only wearing a white T-shirt and black pants, which cost him tens of thousands of yuan. The exaggerated jewelry around his neck was still hanging.

"Soong Zihao, I'll be leaving first. Seeing a dog makes me feel disgusted."

After Jiang Yuan heard this, his handsome face turned black. He waved his long arm to stop her, "Hsu Xiangwan, if you say that, it will be meaningless. We are all adults now. What? Are you not even eighteen years old yet? Can't you be more mature?"

Her black curly hair was perfectly plastered to the side of her face and shoulders. The soft light in the coffee shop made her palm-sized face look charming.

However, there was a kind of pressure that came before a storm brewing on her beautiful face. "Jiang Yuan, are you mature? Oh, right, mature and immature men are responsible, not their lower bodies..."

Jiang Yuan was stunned. He did not expect her to say that. He used his tongue to set up a tent in his mouth. His nose and throat were like a pump. He panted heavily and finally said, "Don't be so shameless..."

Hsu Xiangwan's long eyebrows suddenly furrowed. She suddenly felt that she was very stupid, ridiculously stupid. This Jiang Yuan was so terrible. How did she fall for him? Just because she had never been in a relationship before, she felt that liking someone else was true love? It was not wrong for her to be cheated on by a scumbag.

Before she could retort, Soong Zihao, who was sitting at the side, could not sit still any longer. He slammed the table with a loud bang. "Damn it, Jiang Yuan, what the hell are you talking about? I think you're like a pair of scissors in the spring wind in February. You're still so coquettish even after cutting your hair!"

Soong Zihao was also going all out. He was a rich second generation himself. What boss? If he didn't like it, he could fire him.

Jiang Yuan didn't even put Soong Zihao in his eyes. He knew Soong Zihao's background was not simple, but in the golden city, no one dared to do anything to him, the young master of Jiang's.

Instead of getting angry, he laughed, as if he had just seen some kind of shocking secret. He pointed at Hsu Xiangwan with his exaggerated ring finger, then pointed at Soong Zihao with disdain." Oh, Wan, so you like this kind of stuff. Why, is it because I'm not feminine enough, that's why you don't give me your most precious first night... Ah... "

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a bang. It was the sound of porcelain shattering. He felt a prickling pain on his head. After that, warm liquid flowed down his forehead and down his cheeks. He laid down on his chin and touched it with his hand.

It was not blood. It was just coffee.

"Hsu Xiangwan, you... are you crazy?! Are you courting death?!"

Hsu Xiangwan was unusually calm. The corner of her mouth curled up into a cold smile. "If you want me to die, you have to have the ability, right? A beast who only knew how to think with his lower body. Other than relying on his father's little assets to survive, what other abilities did he have? "

"You..."

"You can't speak anymore, right? Oh, then I'm right." She straightened her collar and said, "You can report me to the police station. I will compensate you all. It's a pity that I might lose my title as the young master of the Jiang family. My lord!"

" Soong Zihao, let's go! "Hsu Xiangwan pushed him away mercilessly.

When he passed by Jiang Yuan, his cold eyes, hidden under his thick eyelashes, were so thick that they could restrain anyone, so cold that no one could be reflected in them. He raised his chin arrogantly, as if he couldn't see anyone.

"Hsu Xiangwan, you're finished! You're really finished! Don't go! Stop right there!" Jiang Yuan shouted behind her as he covered his head, but she had already left.

His new girlfriend had never seen anyone dare to treat Young Master Jiang like this. She obediently took out a wet towel from her bag and wiped the coffee off his face, but Jiang Yuan pushed her away as if he was venting his anger.

He twisted his high-heeled shoe and almost sprained his ankle. The miniskirt on his body also moved up disobediently, and he almost lost it.

The girl tried to get up, but the floor of the coffee shop was of very smooth, fine tile, and even if she did manage to get up, she fell to the floor again because of the disappointment of the day.

"Young master Jiang, help me up."

"Help my ass! Get up yourself!"