Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Liu Ruying nodded, and then restarted the car.

Without her gaze, Gu Yanran felt a little more relaxed.

She looked sideways at the night outside the car window, and suddenly murmured: "I also know that I have a very important meaning to him."

Hearing her words, Liu Ruying tightened her grip on the steering wheel.

Gu Yanran squinted at her, "You don't have to be nervous, we're done."

When speaking, try to calm your voice.

Liu Ruying glanced at her, "From your tone, it seems like you have completely let him go."

"What else? Can I reconcile with him as before?"

"Actually, I don't want you to be reunited."

Gu Yanran didn't get angry at all because of her words, and said softly: "You are also frank."

Liu Ruying smiled and said nothing.

The car slowly stopped at Gu Yanran's residence, Liu Ruying couldn't help but glanced into the community, and sighed, "Nan Xu must have lived here with you for a while before..."

Although she knew that Liu Ruying had a character of saying whatever she thought, but when it came to the past, Gu Yanran still felt a little unhappy.

After all, it was a thorn in her heart, and no one else could feel her pain.

Seeing Gu Yanran get off the car in silence, Liu Ruying turned her eyes to her again, "I forgot to introduce, my name is Liu Ruying, from now on you can call me by my name directly."

Gu Yanran raised her eyebrows, "Miss Liu thinks we will meet again in the future."

Liu Ruying shrugged, "You and Nan Xu can meet again after so many years, why can't we meet again?"

"But I don't want to meet you."

Gu Yanran dropped these words, turned around and left neatly.

Liu Ruying looked away in embarrassment, shrugged, and then drove away in the car.

Back upstairs, Gu Yanran walked to the balcony and looked at the spot where Liu Ruying had parked just now.

She has gone.

Gu Yanran sighed, and after sitting down, recalling what Liu Ruying said just now, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Not to mention meeting Liu Ruying, even meeting Ji Nanxu, she was extremely repelled.

What can two people who shouldn't have met each other talk about after they meet?
the other side.

"Miss Xia, are you willing to marry Mr. Zhao?"

"I am willing." In front of many guests, the moment Xia Mo said the three words, his eyes were full of happiness.

But in comparison, the groom seemed a little absent-minded.

"Mr. Zhao, are you willing to marry Miss Xia?"

"I……"

As soon as the groom opened his mouth, the screen on the big screen showing the warm wedding photos of the two of them suddenly changed, and a large expanse of bright flesh colors appeared in front of everyone.

Even though the important parts of the two protagonists in the screen have been mosaiced, anyone with a discerning eye can understand what that inappropriate scene represents at a glance.

Xia Mo looked subconsciously, and the next second, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Is she wrong?Why is the man in the picture actually her husband, the man she has loved for several years - Zhao Langyue!

And the person in the picture who is lingering with his groom is not her!

Xia Mo didn't know how she was helped off the stage. When she came to the rear lounge, Mr. Xia's reprimand sounded, which brought her back to her senses.

"Lang Yue, shouldn't you give us an explanation!"

"Grandpa, this is indeed my fault..." Zhao Langyue lowered her head, but there was no apology on her face.

Xia Mo clenched her fists tightly, her nails dug into her flesh, and interrupted the man's words, "Grandpa, Lang Yue...maybe she was just framed."

That video did put her in an embarrassing situation, but no matter what, she didn't believe that the man who had loved her for many years would really join forces with her sister to betray her.

Even though, Xia Qing's enjoying face in the video is very clear...

The parties Xia Qing and Zhao Langyue exchanged glances, then sobbed: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't like my sister's man, but...but I really can't let Langyue go!"

"Can't let go?" Old Man Xia frowned.

Seeing Xia Qing and Zhao Langyue getting close on weekdays, I thought it was just a family relationship.

But in this situation, could Xia Qing and Zhao Langyue have known each other for a long time?

Xia Mo's eyes widened, and she looked at Xia Qing with trembling shoulders, "What do you mean?"

"Sister, didn't you always teach me to pursue true love bravely? Brother Langyue and I had a secret relationship back then, if it wasn't for your presence..."

After one sentence fell, it was like a bolt from the blue hitting Xia Mo's brain.

"Ming, it's obviously the Langyue I met first..." It took a long time before she found her voice.

Immediately afterwards, with a hint of hope and puzzled eyes, she firmly landed on her groom.

After falling in love with Zhao Langyue for a month, she brought him to her home and introduced him to her family. At that time, Xia Qing also acted as if she had met him for the first time.

Even if they really knew each other first, Zhao Langyue clearly said that she was the first person he fell in love with...

The scenes of sweetness with Zhao Langyue in the past, and the scenes of deep love with sister Xia Qing were in a mess in her mind.

Xia Mo suddenly felt the darkness in front of him.

She reached out, trying to grab something.

Zhao Langyue, who was beside her, saw her hand stretched towards him, a look of disgust flashed across her face, she avoided her body unobtrusively, and put her arms around Xia Qing's shoulder who was blaming herself.

"Grandpa, although I don't know who is deliberately framing what happened today..."

Zhao Langyue said, glanced at Xia Mo meaningfully, and then added: "But, I just took this opportunity to confess to you. The only person I love is Xiaoqing from the beginning to the end. "

Hearing this, Xia Mo's brain buzzed.

Whenever she asked this man if she loved her before, he had never answered so firmly.

Oh, it's such a big irony.

"So, you're riding on two boats with one foot?" Xia Mo pinched himself hard to regain his composure.

She did love Zhao Langyue, but it was not clear that the relationship between the two did have elements of marriage.

"Zhao Langyue, you are humiliating our Xia family!" Before the man could refute, Xia Mo added sharply.

In the past, she thought that even if it was a marriage, as long as Zhao Langyue had feelings for her, she would not pursue the thought of Zhao's parents coveting Xia's property all the time.

But now, she would rather tear her skin apart than let Zhao Langyue and Xia Qing succeed.

Old Man Xia's face darkened a little, he was about to speak, but he seemed to think of something, and quickly closed his slightly opened mouth again.

His reactions were captured by Zhao Langyue one by one, and the corners of Zhao Langyue's mouth curled up into a smile that was sure to win, and his eyes were full of complacency.