On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Because she didn't expect that Jiang Liu would like SS.

The problem is that she didn't expect Jiang Liu's dream to join the archaeological team. This is really...

Although she is unpopular, let alone her, she has a really bad temper with her.

Hua Sheng likes to appraise and collect antiques, and Jiang Liu likes archaeological teams. Could this be a tacit understanding?

"Miss, did you hear me? My uncle likes SS." Chuntao smiled deliberately.

Ginkgo was even more exaggerated, "Miss, do you want to put on a mask and show it to my uncle? Will it scare him?"

"You two are not allowed to make fun of me, let alone mention this matter in the future. I don't want anyone to know, let alone Jiang Liu."

Hua Sheng had no intention of disclosing his identity from the moment he became SS.

I do this just to make money and leave a way out for myself.

Because at that time, I thought that if my grandma passed away, I would be completely helpless. It was impossible to expect the Hua family to support her for the rest of her life.

So she did it, but she didn’t expect to become famous in the industry all of a sudden.

In just a few years, he became a master.

Of course, she still plans to keep these secrets. Jiang Liu likes SS, but she is only the cool girl with a mask when appraising jewelry.

Normally, she is just Hua Sheng.

Thinking of this, Hua Sheng picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

"Why are you closed, miss? The interview isn't over yet?" Ginkgo was puzzled.

Hua Sheng didn't say anything and went upstairs silently.

"It's not like you don't know Miss's character. She's very unstable. She probably has too much inner drama." Chuntao could understand Hua Sheng.

Because she was like this when she was a child, saying nothing on the surface.

But there are some things and some words that I have rehearsed a hundred times in my mind.

After Xie Dongyang found out the clues, he was not eager to tell Hua Sheng this time.

Because he needed more favorable evidence, he finally threw it in front of Hua Sheng, leaving Jiang Liu unable to stand up.

The thought of this made him happy.

I couldn't sleep most of the night, so I drove out for a walk.

National beauty and heavenly nightclub, in VIP private room

Xie Dongyang was singing and drinking together with a dozen rich second generation and a dozen young models.

However, he was the only one in the audience without a female companion, which was the first time in history.

"Master Xie, what's wrong with you? Are you not interested?" A friend asked him.

"I, the prodigal son has turned back. From now on, only the legend of brother is left in the world."

Xie Dongyang actually wanted to say that he would abandon the label of playboy in the future and become a loyal dog in love.

But he didn't want to tell the superficial people in front of him. If he wanted to say it, he had to tell Hua Sheng in person, that would make sense.

After playing for more than two hours, Xie Dongyang felt a little sleepy. He stood up to say hello, took the car keys and left.

As soon as he went out, a woman followed him out.

She is a car model, 175cm tall, with a great figure and a good-looking face. She is not a plastic surgeon.

"Master Xie." She said delicately.

Xie Dongyang turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Dongyang didn't know this girl. She just played in the same private room. She looked familiar and didn't even know her name. It was so many times.

“Mr.

Seeing how polite the girl was, Xie Dongyang didn't refuse.

He nodded and let the girl get into his Ferrari.

Then when we arrived at the location, the girl hesitated and refused to get out of the car.

There is no one on the roadside, so it is convenient to talk.

She lowered her head and looked at Xie Dongyang with a shy smile, "Mr. Xie, thank you for sending me back. How about you go to my house for a cup of coffee? I live alone."