Chapter 1792: Ill strangle whoever dares to steal my husband

She still had the grace and charm that Jessica didnt have, and she exuded the charm of a mature woman.

Ji Mianmian shifted her gaze from their faces to their perky breasts and then looked at herself. She suddenly felt that her size was better. It was too big and she could not even hit someone.

Murong Mian held Ji Mianmians hand as they walked in front of the mother and daughter.Mrs. Jones, Ms. Jessica, nice to meet you. Im Murong Mian.

Mrs. Jones opened her arms wide and hugged Murong Mian.Landy, Oh, my dear child, youre finally back.

Murong Mian frowned. This Mrs. Jones seemed a little too intimate. The information didnt state that she knew Murong Mian.

Hi, Landy Im Jessica, said Jessica as she reached out her hand.

You Please have a seat, well talk. Murong Mian nodded.

Jessica shrugged her shoulders and retracted her hand. She didnt look embarrassed.

After she sat down, Mrs. Jones gaze fell on Ji Mianmian. She glanced at Murong Mians hand that was tightly held by hers and asked,Then Who is this?

Murong Mian smiled, but her heart was filled with disdain. Hes already made it so obvious, yet hes still asking me what Im doing? Im holding my wifes hand to see you guys, so Im definitely showing off.

He put his arm around Ji Mianmians shoulder and laughed.This is my wife, Ji mianmianmian Both of our names have the word Mian in them. According to the China saying, we are fated.

Both Ms. Jones and Jessicas faces changed.Wife?

Murong Mian turned her head and looked at Ji Mianmian affectionately.Yes, we registered our marriage in China not long ago.

The smile on Mrs. Jones face faded. She looked at Ji Mianmian as if she was picking out goods. How could a woman like her compare to her daughter?

Her daughter was a British aristocrat and a well-known lady in the circle.

My dear child, do you know what your father means? she asked seriously.

Murong Mian ran her thumb across the back of Ji Mianmians hand and smiled.Are you referring to the fact that my wife wants me to marry your daughter?

Yes, thats the matter.

Murong Mian shrugged,then Im sorry. I dont think bigamy is allowed in China or here.

Mrs. Jones suddenly said to Ji Mianmian,Miss, do you know what your parents do in China? If theres an opportunity in the future, invite them over as guests.

Ji Mianmian knew what he meant and smiled at them.Nice to meet you, Mrs. Jones. I dont come from a prominent family, and I cant help him much in business, but hes the one wholl benefit from our marriage.

Yeah, Im the one whos taking advantage of you. Murong Mian was very cooperative. She even grabbed Ji Mianmians hand and kissed it. Jessicas face was twisted.

Oh, really? Mrs. Jones laughed. Then Id really like to know how powerful miss Ji is.

Because

Ji Mianmian picked up a glass of water that she had just put down. She did not even use much strength, but the glass shattered with a crack.

Mrs. Jones and her daughter

Ji Mianmian smiled.Ive never been one to shoot my mouth off. I like simple and brutal methods. Whoever bullies my husband, Ill beat them up. Of course, if anyone tries to steal my husband, I can kill them with one hand.