diamond fake marriage

Mama Zhang breathed a sigh of relief when she got Jiang Lie's promise. With a wrinkled face, she also relaxed.

"Eldest young master, you don't have to worry, eldest young mistress has been discharged from the hospital and is now upstairs." Knowing that Jiang Lie would be worried about Su Ran, Zhang Ma couldn't help comforting her.

"Mother Zhang, why are you so slow?"

Zhuang Li waited and waited, but she still didn't get the fruit she wanted, so she yelled impatiently.

Zhang Ma's rough hands trembled in fright, and almost threw the fruit plate in her hand out.

"Young Master, I'll go in first." Said hastily, Zhang Ma hurriedly carried the fruit plate and walked into the living room.

"You are becoming more and more useless now! If you dare to be so slow in the future, I will find a young man and resign you!"

Zhuang Li picked up the fruit in the fruit plate with her blood-red nail polish, and gave Zhang Ma a displeased look, her tone full of threats.

"Yes, ma'am, I see."

Mama Zhang wiped the cold sweat off her head, bent over, as if she was very afraid of Zhuang Li.

"Hmph, you still know who is the wife and who is the master of the house in this family."

Zhuang Li took a bite of the apple and glanced at Jiang Lie who came in from the door.

Jiang Lie frowned, took off his coat, and didn't even look at Zhuang Li.

Walking in, Su Ran seemed to be on the phone with someone.

"Okay, Dr. Li, I remember."

Su Ran opened the window and talked seriously with Li Donghai, completely unaware that Jiang Lie had walked in.

"Okay, then I go to the hospital at eight o'clock tomorrow?"

After Su Ran and Li Donghai confirmed everything that needs to be confirmed, they put down the phone and sighed.

From the second floor of Jiang's villa, one can see the desolate forest over there.

Thinking of the love of the past few days, and the beautiful day Jiang Lie took her to spend in the maple leaf forest, Su Ran couldn't help shaking her head, a wry smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

Are those feelings, those touches, all fake?
"Xiao Ran." Jiang Lie looked at the woman standing by the window with complex eyes. The woman's back was slender, lonely, and lonely, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Jiang Lie couldn't help crying out in distress.

Hearing the familiar voice from behind, Su Ran's body shook, and she looked back at Jiang Lie in disbelief.

He messed around outside all night, and the first sentence he said when he got home was that "Xiao Ran" full of emotion?
Su Ran sneered in her heart, originally she had a glimmer of hope for Jiang Lie, but now, even that last glimmer of hope is gone.

People like Jiang Lie are the actors with the highest acting skills.

After having a romantic relationship outside, when I return home, facing my neglected wife, I still have such an affectionate, infatuated and distressed expression.

Really admire.

Su Ran looked at Jiang Lie's eyes full of distress, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the chill emanating from Su Ran's body, Jiang Lie's heart shuddered.

Frowning, Jiang Lie was a little puzzled.

How could Su Ran treat him like this?Those eyes that had already melted were now full of frost.

Could it be his own rudeness last night?Or are you blaming yourself for not being there for her yesterday when she was sick?

Jiang Lie opened his lips, faced Su Ran, and said "I'm sorry."

Jiang Lie rarely apologizes to others, Su Ran knows this.

But this "I'm sorry" is worthless in Su Ran's eyes.

Hurt me, come over and say sorry to me?

Am I that mean?Do you come and go when you call?
Su Ran gave Jiang Lie a cold look, avoided Jiang Lie, and walked to the bedroom.

Jiang Lie frowned, he has grown so big, no one has ever dared to treat him with such an attitude, except Su Ran.

Last night, he did get rough on Su Ran, but Jiang Lie didn't know why he was so emotional yesterday.

Jiang Lie believes that although there were reasons of his own for what happened yesterday, he cannot be blamed for everything.

With a trace of impatience in his eyes, Jiang Lie decided to explain to Su Ran, "Xiao Ran, last night I..."

Seeing Su Ran who was about to walk past him, Jiang Lie couldn't help it, wanted to make a move, and grabbed Su Ran's arm.

Su Ran shook off Jiang Lie's hand as if she had been electrocuted, with disgust and resistance in her eyes.

"Do not touch me!"

Some sharp and frightening voices came to Jiang Lie's ears, but Jiang Lie heard that there was more disgust and nausea in it.

A wave of anger rose in Jiang Lie's heart. This Su Ran, relying on his love for her, is making too much of a fuss, right?

Jiang Lie's eyes were cold, and he was about to have an attack, but when he saw Su Ran feeling sick, he covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

Is the illness last night still not cured?

Although Jiang Lie was angry, he still couldn't help worrying.

But Su Ran's closed door represents Su Ran, and she doesn't want to see him.

Jiang Lie was restless in his eyes, and looked anxiously at the tightly closed bathroom door with deep eyes. Jiang Lie decided to wait for Su Ran to calm down before explaining to her.

Picking up his coat, Jiang Lie went out angrily.

"Leaving so soon?" Zhuang Li was still watching the boring soap opera downstairs, and she couldn't help gloating when she saw Jiang Lie rushing out the door irritably.

"Let's not talk about it, this Su Ran really has some skills, and he can go out angrily to a person like Jiang Lie who doesn't like oil and salt."

Mama Zhang looked at Jiang Lie's back with deep worry in her eyes.

Is the young master still angry with the young mistress?What happened yesterday, the Eldest Young Mistress became so ill, and the Eldest Young Master was not by her side, it must have broken her heart, but now...

Mama Zhang sighed in her heart. In fact, what women want is very simple, but the young master never understands it.

After Qiu Shaoze was beaten by Jiang Lie yesterday, he was in a bad mood. When he went to Song's house, Song Kelan, a clever woman, saw through his lies. In a fit of anger, he went back to Qiu's house.

After returning to Qiu's house, he was obviously interrogated by Qiu's father and Qiu's mother, and then admonished again.

At this moment, Qiu Shaoze had been locked up at home for almost a day, and was about to sneak out, but was caught by his mother, Qiu Lanzhi.

"Where are you going?"

Qiu Lanzhi was dressed in a fiery red woolen jacket, and walked down the stairs leisurely, holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

"Mom." Qiu Shaoze's forehead was still wrapped in gauze, looking at his mother with a playful face, he called out flatteringly, walked to her side, and pushed her onto the sofa.

Flatteringly pinching Qiu Lanzhi's shoulders, Qiu Shaoze said coquettishly, "Mom, I've been staying at home all day, and I'm almost suffocated. Let me go out for a walk."

Qiu Lanzhi enjoyed Qiu Shaoze's service, but her heart did not soften at all.

Facing his son's coquettishness, Qiu Lanzhi remained indifferent, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Let you go out? Let you go out to fool around? If the Song family finds out about this, can the girl of the Song family forgive you with her temper?"

"Oh, Mom, I had an accident yesterday." Qiu Shaoze tried so hard last night, trying to get Qiu Lanzhi to forgive him, but today, Qiu Lanzhi is still thinking about it.

"Shaoze, it's not mother talking about you." Qiu Lanzhi pulled her son to sit beside her, and said earnestly, "Before the engagement, you can play however you want, but now, you already have a fiancée." Yes, and our family has spent so much time, money and energy in order to become in-laws with the Song family, if you are ruined because of your fun, all the hard work will be in vain!"

Even though Qiu Lanzhi said this, Qiu Shaoze knew that she was actually feeling sorry for spending so much money on the Song family.

"Mom, don't worry, I know the severity, yesterday was just an accident."

Qiu Shaoze continued to show off his coquettish kung fu, which finally made Qiu Lanzhi let go.

"Go, but you have to go to the Song family and hand over my family heirloom bracelet to Ke Lan."

Mother Song carefully took out a bracelet wrapped in cloth from her pocket, and handed it to Qiu Shaoze, "This is handed down from our ancestors, and it has been passed down for several generations. Since you are engaged to Ke Lan , I decided to hand it over to Ke Lan first, to show how much I value her."

Qiu Shaoze opened it curiously, and found that what was wrapped in layers was an old and rough silver bracelet.

If such a thing is taken out, it can only be embarrassing.

Qiu Shaoze secretly thought in his heart, but he still smiled and agreed, "Okay, I will definitely hand it over to Ke Lan."

"Go, you child, I don't know when you can save me some time." Qiu Lanzhi looked at his son's face looking forward to going out, and waved helplessly.

Qiu Shaoze ran out of the door excitedly, like a wild horse that had been imprisoned for a long time was finally free.

For someone like Qiu Shaoze, being imprisoned for a day is like a catastrophe.

After picking up the car he had parked in the garage, Qiu Shaoze drove all the way to Song's house.

A strong wind came in from the half-open window, and Qiu Shaoze couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Originally, he wanted to drive a convertible sports car, but if he really drove it, wouldn't he be scratched like a dog?
Qiu Shaoze shook his head and closed the window, admiring his own wisdom in his heart.

When they arrived at Song's house, the security guard at the door opened the door directly and let Qiu Shaoze through.

This is the future son-in-law of the Song family, how can they offend these little security guards.

In the car, Qiu Shaoze took a picture of his hairstyle and arranged his clothes before walking into the Song family's living room contentedly.

"Mom." Qiu Shaoze called out sweetly when he saw Song's mother sitting on the sofa flipping through the photo album when he entered the door.

When it comes to coquettishness and acting skills, Qiu Shaoze is an actor-level figure.

Hearing the sweeter "Mom" than her own son, Song's mother couldn't help smiling, "Shaoze is here, sit down quickly."

Aunt Li poured a glass of water for the future uncle-to-be with discernment, and placed it on the table respectfully.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Qiu Shaoze leaned over with an expression of interest, looking at the photo album in Song's mother's hand.