She bent her eyes, her eyes swept over Zhan Moqian's body, word by word, and said slowly in a low voice, "Your man, you are optimistic." ”

Today's scene made her thoroughly understand that as a person with nothing, she is really... Nothing is lost.

Then she also... Fear no more.

Tang Lele was left by An Bai's shoulders, her pale face was expressionless, Tang Ningnuan just wanted to force her to marry Zhan Moqian and hand over the inheritance, and then forced her to divorce.

When the time comes, she loses her money, loses her man, and pays off her worth, which sounds quite miserable.

It's just that she really thinks that all the good things in the world are taken up by her alone?

A little smile was dyed on her lips, if you force me to marry your man, then I will marry, just divorce.

Oh, Tang Ningnuan, you should never want to be Mrs. Zhan.

She was half-hugged by An Bai, his body was very warm, but in this comparison, she felt the layers of chill coming out of her body more clearly, no matter how warm she was, she couldn't warm it.

The brain was dizzy, she closed her eyes, and subconsciously held An Bai's arm, her cold was not well yet, and she was tossed like this again, and her whole body was weak.

When she went down the stairs, she raised her other hand to support her forehead, but a piece of wood under her feet stepped into the air, Tang Lele suddenly panicked for a second, An Bai's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed her waist.

Tang Lele was shocked, An Bai pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Offended." ”

Then he leaned over and wrapped his arms around her waist and knees—and lifted his hands to lift her up.

There was a heavy exclamation behind him, and I don't know who started it, and it immediately became noisy like an exploding pot.

Tang Lele raised his head and looked at the man who was peerless and calm in a daze, and for a moment felt that the world behind him was pushed far, far away.

Crossing An Bai's shoulder, she saw a pair of cold eyes like black jade in the crowd, like an unfathomable black hole, motionless, staring at her heavily.

Zhan Moqian squinted her eyes, her gaze silently fell on the man's hand holding her, and her feet actually wanted to move forward as if they had their own consciousness.

Suddenly restraining his impulse, his hand was silently clenched into a fist.

Leaving the Tang family's villa, An Bai carried her to the co-pilot's seat, sat in the driver's seat himself, and saw that the girl was still looking out of the window, so he leaned over and fastened her seat belt.

It wasn't until someone approached that Tang Lele came back to her senses in vain, and reflexively wanted to retreat, but as soon as she realized her movements, she pulled the corners of her lips, "Xie Lu Xie." ”

An Bai looked at her sideways, and while starting the car, a nice voice sounded low in his ears, "Does your hand hurt?" ”

Does it hurt? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

She looked up and smiled heartlessly, "It hurts, Zhan Moqian, that scumbag." ”

An Bai withdrew his hand, looking at her with a complicated look, and his voice pressed in his throat, "I'll take you to the hospital right away, bear with me." ”

In the end, I couldn't help laughing, "Why are you not doing anything to your brother-in-law?" is still a man who can't understand the amorous feelings. ”

Tang Lele sat quietly in the co-pilot, with a palm-sized melon seed face, a sharp chin, short thin hair, and a delicate face like a newborn baby peeling off her eggshell, she looked very young, curled up in the seat with only a small lump.

She smiled when she heard this, and said meaninglessly, "He's handsome." ”