President Gao Leng's little wife

"Too...too much..." Xia Yuluo turned around as a headless fly for a while, but couldn't find a shadow. Thinking that Lu Xiaoying might go home, she wanted to go home and look for it.

Who knew, when she turned around, she saw the bride standing under the sun with a dull expression on her face.

She looked indifferently at the bride's distraught look.When she thought that Lu Xiaoying's heart would be pierced because of this woman, she felt irritated.

She didn't give the bride a good look, she was cold, the chill was overwhelming, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.

She watched indifferently, this woman's wedding had turned into such an unhappy breakup, she deserved to be everyone's laughing stock.

The woman noticed her too, but she walked straight past.

The two passed by, a car sped away, the white veil on the bride's head was blown off by the strong wind, she stepped on it directly, no matter what the woman was feeling, she went home to find Lu Xiaoying.

Only the bride was left standing there, her heart filled with unprecedented humiliation, she was holding the white gauze in her hand, her expression was dull.

"How could you treat me like this?" After a long while, she was stunned and said something to herself, and people surrounded her.

"What's the matter, where is Young Master Ji?! Where are the people?!" The noise of the crowd pushed the bride back and forth, she shook her head coldly all over her body, and the manager stomped her feet angrily, and immediately ordered someone to find Ji Yun cold.

The good people are talking about it, and the reporters are taking pictures non-stop. The bride's face is getting paler and paler. Does he have to nail her to the board of shame in this way?
"Ah—" she let out a vented roar, threw the white gauze in her hand to the ground, stomped on it twice, and rushed into the crowd.

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On the way home, Xia Yuluo kept calling Lu Xiaoying, but either no one answered or the line was busy.

She was worried and anxious.

When I got home, I didn't even have time to drink my saliva, so I opened the door and shouted: "Lu Xiaoying!"

But he didn't see the imaginary figure, only Han Tianyi was sitting on the sofa, looking at her.

"Where's Lu Xiaoying? Has she come back? She's gone?!" She didn't find Lu Xiaoying, her heart tightened even more, and she was about to run out in a panic.

"Yuluo——" Seeing that she was about to rush out again, the man on the sofa stood up, stepped in front of her, and stopped him.

"She's fine." The little woman in front of him had a flushed face and sweat on the tip of her nose. When he saw it, his heart ached so badly that he took her directly to the sofa and pressed her down on the sofa.

"But..." She was fidgeting no matter what, she had seen Ji Yunliang's extreme temper before, she was really worried.

The man beside him didn't speak, but just poured a cup of coffee and handed it to her mouth. She frowned slightly, so she had to take a sip perfunctorily, and still wanted to go out.

"Yuluo." He sat next to her, and supported her calmly and gently: "It's okay." He raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from her face.

He rested her head on his shoulder. In order to make her lean more comfortably, he also specially adjusted his height so that she could lean on it comfortably.

His hands patted her back again and again, comforting her.

Xia Yuluo's impetuous heart was extinguished, the temperature cooled down, and she calmed down a lot. Leaning on Han Tianyi's shoulder, she felt a sense of mental and physical fatigue.