One Year Marriage

Chapter 1661 - Jiang Fan Chapter 137: Find Here



   Jiang Yuner has more connections than Zeng Qiqing. Zeng Qiqing could not find Fan Yingxuan’s specific location, but Jiang Yuner got the exact address through a friend who is a police officer in Sydney.

   However, she had to admit when she went to the scene that the second brother really liked Fan Yingxuan, otherwise, it would be impossible to create such a paradise for her.

Jealousy envy hate ah……

   Jiang Yuner gritted his teeth secretly, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

   At this moment, a tall and thin man in a black coat hurried over.

   He stood inside, did not open the door immediately, but looked at Jiang Yuner with a guarded look.

   Maybe knowing that she is Chinese, the other party asked her directly in Chinese: “Who?”

  Jiang Yuner did not answer and asked: “Is Fan Yingxuan there? I have something to do with her!”

“Who are you?”

  The man also imitated her, and he did not answer any questions.

   Jiang Yuner had to report to her family: “I’m Jiang Yuner and Fan Yingxuan’s sister. Please let me know. I came to see her from City S specially.”

   When she heard that her name was Jiang Yuner, the man finally understood.

   He is Jiang Jingxiu’s subordinate, but because he has been abroad all the year round, he has only heard of Jiang Yuner’s name and has never seen a real person.

   Knowing that this is Er Shao’s younger sister, the man’s attitude could not help but become better, “Oh, so it’s Miss Jiang. I’m sorry, please wait a moment.”

   After he finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Yuner to respond, he immediately turned around and walked towards the villa not far away.

“Hey–“

  I didn’t expect that the bodyguard would not open the door for him. It was freezing cold, so he left her and left. Jiang Yuner was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he directed his anger on Fan Yingxuan.

   must have been instigated by Fan Yingxuan, must be…

  If not, how could the second brother’s subordinates dare to be so rude to her?

   Dear Fan Yingxuan, I won’t be named Jiang if I don’t fix you severely today!

   Ah, it’s freezing cold!

  …

  Compared to the cold world outside, the house has heating, which is much warmer.

  Fan Yingxuan was wearing loose home clothes, sitting leisurely on the sofa and reading a book.

  The afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass, giving her a golden halo, which is extremely soft and beautiful.

   Fan Yingxuan has been obsessed with reading since she became pregnant. Of course, for the sake of the child in her belly, she reads all books on parenting.

  As her belly gets bigger day by day, her mood is also getting better day by day, her whole face is radiant, and she looks like a happy little woman.

   is also right, with a child who loves a man, and he is becoming more and more tender and considerate to himself, it is strange that a person like her who is very easy to satisfy does not feel happy.

The    man walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

   “Come in!”

   Fan Yingxuan’s reading movement was interrupted, so she slowly raised her eyes to the door and smiled at the man.

The    man came over, bowed respectfully and reported, “Second Young Lady, Miss Jiang is looking for you.”

   “Miss Jiang? Which Miss Jiang?”

  Fan Yingxuan was a little stunned.

  Xu was because she hadn’t interacted with Jiang Yuner for too long. At this moment, she couldn’t remember her at all.

  Hey, if Jiang Yuner found out, he would probably vomit blood.

   “Miss Jiang Yuner, she is at the gate and said she wants to see you.”

  The man told the truth.

   “Jiang Yuner?”

  Fan Yingxuan blinked, surprise flashed across her fair face.

   “Yes, that’s how she introduced it.”

   “Oh, ok, thanks.”

  Fan Yingxuan’s eyes flashed, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

  How did Jiang Yuner find this place for no reason?

   Could it be that her mother sent her here?


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