When Han Ziye arrived, Jing Haiji was sitting in the garden, looking at Luo Xuan and Nian Gao in the distance, and Luo Xuan was teaching Nian Gao to shoot.

Han Ziye suddenly stagnated and looked at the three people from a distance, as if a stone was blocked in his heart, which made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable!

"It really looks like a family!" a servant beside him sighed.

As soon as a word was spoken, the servant was swallowed by a burst of condensed breath.

The servant immediately shut up, and stepped aside respectfully.

Han Ziye's face was covered with a layer of ice, and he watched the three people from a distance.

There was such a peaceful smile on the corner of Jingshabuckthorn's mouth, and her eyes were focused on Luo Xuan and Nian Gao who were practicing guns on the other side. Han Ziye hadn't seen such a smile for a long time, but now, she put such a peaceful smile all over her face. to the man—

Feeling tight in his chest, Han Ziye's eyes dimmed, and he walked towards the thorny seabuckthorn step by step.

When he stood by her side for a while, she vaguely noticed that the sunlight was blocked, she couldn't help but came back to her senses, and glanced at him.

"Why did you come back so soon?" She asked him a little surprised.

His eyes were full of haze and he didn't speak.

Jingshaji glanced at Luo Xuan again, then looked up at him, thought for a while, stood up and silently pulled him out.

The moment Jing Shaji left with Han Ziye, all the feigned interest on Luo Xuan's face collapsed.

He just stood in the distance in such a daze, looking at her elusive back, his eyes slowly showing loneliness.

Once again, he...was abandoned here, and he could only watch helplessly as the only love in his life turned his back on him again and again...

"Do you like our family's rustling?" Nian Gao's little milk voice suddenly came.

Only then did Luo Xuan silently look away, without looking at him, he just pulled the trigger, raised his hand and knocked off the drink bottle on the opposite target.

Nian Gao looked at the haze on Luo Xuan's face, and silently licked his lips. When he realized that Luo Xuan liked their rustling, Nian Gao's fear of this man suddenly disappeared, as if he had found a backer, and pulled him away. Pulling the corner of his clothes: "It seems that you like the appearance of our family's Shasha very much. But she seems to be swallowed by a very rude man." When Nian Gao mentioned Han Ziye, his face was filled with righteous indignation. He also sighed, "I really understand your feelings! I have also seen that man unhappy for a long time! But...but that impolite man is too powerful, I can't beat him alone! So," the rice cake shot Patted Luo Xuan's arm and called him, "Hey! Hey! Why don't we join forces? Let's snatch Rusha away from that rude man first, and then we'll fight one-on-one?"

Luo Xuan had no experience listening to the little chatter around him. At this moment, his mind was full of what Jing Seabuckthorn had just said to him.

—Even though you knew he was engaged to another woman, you still came to England with him? ——

"Well, I believe him." That was Seabuckthorn's answer at that time.

"Believe it? Xiao Sha, you are too naive, Han Ziye's marriage is never something he can decide on alone—"

"I know!" She answered him decisively, "So, this trip to England, it would be best if I could get the approval of Han's family, but in fact, I was also prepared to fail. Lolo, do you still remember? Remember what my dad used to tell us?"

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