Wen Zhiyao is really beautiful!

Meng Meitong's eyes fell on Wen Zhiyao, and for a moment it seemed like they were stuck to her body, unable to move away.

Meng Meitong opened the door a crack, and she happened to stand in front of the crack and blocked the door, blocking Wen Zhiyao's way.

Wen Zhiyao coughed lightly, pulling Meng Meitong out of shock.

Only then did Meng Meitong realize that she had just lost her composure, and immediately opened the door wider to make way for Wen Zhiyao.

Wen Zhiyao walked into the courtyard on Hentiangao. The servant came to her side with a tray, and she reached out and brought out a glass of red wine.

A flash of bewitching red walked in the yard, and instantly, all eyes fell on her. At this moment, Wen Zhiyao immediately became the focus of the audience.

Jiang Keyan's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly into a fist, Wen Zhiyao, what she wore was so enchanting.

The eyes of the male servant next to him were almost fixed on Wen Zhiyao. Jiang Keyan raised his foot and stepped hard on the other person's instep before pulling the other person's gaze back.

"Miss...what kind of wine do you want?" the male servant asked with a red face and a trembling voice.

"Go away, I don't want to see you now." Jiang Keyan said uncertainly.

The male servant did not dare to stay where he was, and immediately left the place happily.

Wen Zhiyuan approached Jiang Keyan step by step, picked up the wine glass, and couldn't help but stretch it into the air, pretending to clink glasses with him.

Jiang Keyan snorted coldly, not paying attention to Wen Zhiyao's actions at all. He took two steps back angrily and distanced himself from Wen Zhiyao.

Wen Zhiyao's lips curled up with a hint of mockery, and he didn't care about all this at all.

Jiang Keyan is still so stingy.

"So you were all in the yard. Did you hear me when I rang the doorbell just now?" Wen Zhiyao came over specifically to question the crime.

She had never been to the Wen Group before and was convinced of the news of her father's suicide.

However, this time around, events changed too quickly, and all the fingers were pointed at Jiang Zhiguo.

If Jiang Zhiguo is really the murderer of her father, Wen Zhiyao cannot continue to be indifferent to the Jiang family.

Jiang Keyan raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and his tone was full of excitement, "Yes, I heard it, but so what, you are obviously late, why should I open the door for you as soon as you ring the doorbell?

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Jiang Keyan didn't realize that she was wrong. If she could choose again, she would still leave Wen Zhiyao at the door.

"Indeed, I'm late." Wen Zhiyao responded calmly, his expression as usual, without any sign of anger.

Jiang Keyan frowned, why wasn't Wen Zhiyao angry?

Meng Meitong walked back to Jiang Keyan and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "This Wen Zhiyuan is so beautiful. No wonder many men are fascinated by her."

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Meitong suddenly realized something was wrong.

A cold and stern look came from beside him, and Jiang Keyan's eyes became extremely sharp.

She came to Meng Meitong not to admire Wen Zhiyao's good looks.

"Watch your words." Jiang Keyan warned in a low voice.

Meng Meitong coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.

Wen Zhiyao looked around, looking for Jiang Zhiguo's figure.

Since it was Jiang Zhiguo who took the initiative to invite her over, he must thank her in person.

There was no one he was looking for in the yard, so Wen Zhiyao was about to walk into the house. After taking two steps, the road in front of him was blocked.

"Wen Zhiyao, you're late, shouldn't you apologize?" Jiang Keyan deliberately made things difficult for Wen Zhiyao.

The means she used were not clever, and it was immediately obvious that she was deliberately looking for trouble.

Wen Zhiyao casually found an excuse to excuse himself, "It's the rush hour for getting off work right now. There's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late. I didn't come late on purpose. It's not like some people who deliberately don't open the door."

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Wen Zhiyao had something to point out and criticized Jiang Keyan with harsh words.

Jiang Keyan's expression changed slightly. Wen Zhiyao was simply too presumptuous. This was the Jiang family, so she couldn't help being presumptuous.

"Wen Zhiyao, no matter what your reasons are, if you are late, you are late. In the final analysis, it is your fault." Meng Meitong took the initiative to step forward and help Jiang Keyan speak together.

Wen Zhiyao's eyes flashed with disdain. She had arrived at Jiang's door early many times in the past. Jiang Keyan had clearly heard her knocking on the doorbell and forcefully made her wait outside for a long time before opening the door for her.

So many times, I have never seen Jiang Keyan apologize to her once.

"I don't think I was wrong." Wen Zhiyao had a tough attitude and insisted on his own opinion.

Jiang Keyan didn't expect that Wen Zhiyao would be so hard-headed now, and he obviously didn't take her seriously.

Meng Meitong was also dissatisfied with Wen Zhiyao's tough attitude.

"This is the Jiang family. If the master is unhappy, it's your fault. You should apologize." Meng Meitong deliberately poured the basin of dirty water directly on Wen Zhiyao.

Wen Zhiyao snorted coldly, and the two of them sang and harmonized. They must have been together for a long time, thinking about how to target her.

Wen Zhiyao obviously came prepared and was not frightened by such a battle at all.

"I just came here, and you stayed with Jiang Keyan for a longer time. You were so anxious to pour dirty water on me. I have to suspect that you made Jiang Keyan angry. In order to evade responsibility, you pulled me in as a scapegoat.

I am not someone who can be threatened casually."

Wen Zhiyao took a sip of wine and stood firm.

Meng Meitong was speechless for a moment. She never expected that Wen Zhiyao would drag her into the water.

Wen Zhiyao looked at the two people opposite him with a smile, not taking all this seriously.

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't." Meng Meitong immediately defended herself anxiously, "Jiang Keyan and I are best friends, how could I deliberately make her unhappy? Stop spitting nonsense."

"I am Jiang Keyan's cousin. I am closer than the relationship between her and you. How could I make my cousin unhappy? You are the one who sows discord as soon as we meet. What are your thoughts?"

Wen Zhiyuan pressed forward step by step, his tone full of oppression.

Meng Meitong swallowed subconsciously, Wen Zhiyao's pressure was too strong.

For a moment, she was overwhelmed by the other person's aura.

Jiang Keyan did not admit the relationship between the two at all. She felt that being related to Wen Zhiyao was simply a shame for herself.

"I didn't sow discord... Keyan, you believe me." Meng Meitong was afraid that Jiang Keyan would misunderstand, but she didn't know that she had fallen into the trap deliberately set by Wen Zhiyao.

Jiang Keyan didn't expect Meng Meitong to be so stupid and so casually deceived by Wen Zhiyao. He was so stupid and hateful.

"Get away, don't let your stupidity be transmitted to me!"
Chapter completed!