Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

"We have a banquet right after we get off the plane." Han Ziye snapped her fingers behind her, and the stylist she knew very well and her team came out from another compartment in the cabin .

God!Couldn't they all be there just now... No... They couldn't have clearly heard the conversation between her and Han Ziye just now——

As soon as he thought of this, Seabuckthorn began to look for the ground seam very consciously and self-disciplined.

The stylist who was very familiar with Seabuckthorn came up to her with a smile, took her soft hand and shook it: "Hi Miss Jing, long time no see, you are more beautiful than before."

Jing Seabuckthorn smiled uncomfortably, then glared at the man who was sitting aside and laughing like a normal person, and followed the stylist into the inner compartment uncomfortably.

this man!This man must have done it on purpose!He clearly knew that there were so many people inside!He obviously knows it all!

Seabuckthorn sat in front of the vanity mirror, silently shedding two lasagnas in her heart...

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When returning to the country again, taking Han Ziye's arms and walking with him at such a grand banquet in the country, Jing Seabuckthorn had the illusion that it seemed a lifetime away.

Sure enough, people are forgetful. It seems that no one remembers the news that she and Han Ziye caused a storm in the city, or... people selectively forget it, so that they can better face the previous scene now.

Han Ziye invited many famous Chinese and foreign art critics and art collectors to attend the conference.Because there is only such an oil painter as Jing Seabuckthorn, she has naturally become a favorite in the hands of these lovers. Everyone lined up to chat and chat with her, hoping to get closer to this cold and cold goddess.

Seabuckthorn was able to cope at first, but then she didn't bother to talk, because the questions she answered were all the same, and she didn't like chatting with strangers very much by nature.

Han Ziye quickly saw what she was thinking, and immediately took the initiative to take up the topic, answering for her one by one as if he was a manager. Halfway through the banquet, he finally met the important guests.

"Rest?" Han Ziye turned to her and asked.

She moved her ankles silently, the pair of high heels that made her step on them all night were really going to drive her crazy.Only then did she reluctantly nod her head, and finally stopped fighting with him.

Han Ziye raised his lips and gave a faint smile. Just as he was about to take her to rest, he heard a crisp voice behind him shout: "Mr. Han!"

Jingshaji suddenly paused, just turned to look at the voice, and was immediately pulled away by Han Ziye.

This man didn't even stop for a moment, as if he didn't hear anyone calling him at all.

This heartless man!

Jingshaji cursed bitterly in his heart.

Even if others don't know who this person is, she knows it. It's Han Ziye's new girlfriend when she first arrived in France!

what do you say that is……?oh!She has a really good memory!She still remembered that this nickname was even sweeter than that little face, it was called "Xue Li"!

He thought she didn't mention it because she didn't know? !

cut!

Jingshaji pursed his lips, his eyes became listless, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Han Ziye's suit and reminded him coolly: "I'm calling you."

Han Ziye's face suddenly darkened, and he looked back at her threateningly, and then pulled her over with that gentlemanly smile: "Aren't you tired? Go rest first—"

"I can't walk anymore, just stand here for a while!"