She also went to Wei Chen, wanting to explain her mind and make a break with him, Wei Chen seemed to guess her thoughts, but she just hid and disappeared.

For her, Wei Chen still couldn't let go after all, even if she really became Nan Ruoxun's woman, he was willing to forgive.

But she couldn't forgive herself.

Murong Yuan saw her interrupting, angry, but helpless, he was like a mirror in his heart, she had been poisoned deeply, and he was not her antidote, and there was a wry smile on his lips: "Eve, I know you like my uncle, but he is really not a man you can control." ”

She laughed, laughed heartily, and laughed until tears fell: "Murong Yuan, what are you making international jokes?!" What do I like about Nam Ruoxun? How do I like Nam Ruoxun? He's old, I like Xiao Xianrou, besides, he's a high-flying president, and I, I'm just a working girl who doesn't hesitate to sell her dignity for life, do you think we're a good match? ”

The right person is the eternal law of wealthy marriages, whether she and Nan Ruoxun or Murong Yuan, they are just passers-by, that's all.

Nan Ruoxun hid in the car, watching her smile tremble, her words clearly fell in his ears and smashed on his heart, yes, he was eleven years older than her, and she was not a good match at all, seeing Ah Yuan with her, they were all so sunny and vibrant, like a golden boy and a girl, they were a real pair!

Suddenly, she stepped on the accelerator and drove past Murong Yuan and her, she was not Jian Luo in the first place, she was just an episode in her life.

Her life was boring, and Murong Yuan came to her rental house every day to report. The two of them tried their best to avoid the topic of Nan Ruoxun, but they looked at Murong Yuan's side face too much like Nan Ruoxun. Her two faces, which often overlap in a trance, make it impossible for her to tell who is who.

and Wei Chen have been tepidly shelved, and in addition to the occasional phone call, the only contact between him and her is the lace news about him in the tabloids.

Murong Yuan watched her getting thinner and thinner, unable to do anything, she didn't mention Nan Ruoxun, he didn't ask, and if he didn't say or ask, it didn't mean that he didn't have it in his heart. Nan Ruoxun was like a thorn, piercing her heart deeply, making her unable to eat.

Nam Ruoxun is a workaholic. Now he is even more desperate, in addition to work, he is soaking in a bar with Hao Xiang and anesthetizing his gradually waking heart with alcohol, Hao Xiang is anxious in his eyes. But there is nothing to be done.

Two stubborn pride. Missing each other is even more tormented by each other.

Late that night, Nan Ruoxun, who was a little drunk, walked out of the bar, unconsciously walked all over the places where she and he had walked, standing outside her rental house, looking at the warm lights in the small bungalow, her handsome face was cold, wiped a handful of tears that fell at some point, and staggered into the night. I didn't even notice that a figure jumped into the small courtyard!

Hao Xiang hurried over to meet him and looked at the dark courtyard. A sigh: "Ruoxun, I knew you were here." ”

"Is there something wrong?" Lying on Hao Xiang's shoulder, only in front of this brother, he didn't need to disguise.

Hao Xiang stopped talking and held his shoulder: "It's nothing, it's late, I'm just a little worried." Looking at Nam Ruoxun's sunken eye sockets and dark circles, Hao Xiang thought to himself, it's time to talk to Eve.

Early the next morning, she pushed open the door and suddenly saw Haoxiang leaning against the corner, she was startled, and instinctively asked, "What's wrong with Nan Ruoxun?" ”

"Does Miss Xia still care about Ruoxun's life or death?" Hao Xiang looked directly at her.

She turned around and returned to her normal state: "Qin Tezhu, maybe you misunderstood, he said it himself, he will never like a woman like me, presumably Qin Tezhu also knows my affairs very well, I am already married, and I am not qualified to talk about feelings with him." ”

Hao Xiang stood behind her: "Why should Miss Xia deceive herself? Your marriage certificate is just a transaction of the Wei family in order to hold the Huanhai Group! Your person must be just a bet between Wei Qiufeng's palms, even if Wei Chen is a little sincere to you, he has been controlled by his father, otherwise why hasn't he shown up for a few days? ”

Her back stiffened.

After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Qin Tezhu seems to know the Wei family's affairs very well. ”

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, I don't intend to reveal anyone's privacy, I just see you and Ruoxun tormenting each other like this, I feel sorry for Ruoxun, this is Lin Fan's birthday prom invitation, Ruoxun will also go, if there is any misunderstanding, let's talk about it when you two meet yourself." Hao Xiang couldn't help but say that he gave her a big red invitation.

Tomorrow is Lin Fan's birthday, counting him as his godfather, he should go, she tried to convince herself.

She was in a daze, a red Porsche stopped in front of her, Lin Yuanyuan took off her sunglasses and smiled: "Eve, you dead girl, have you forgotten your sister when you become a big factory director?" ”

"My sister will laugh at me, what a big factory director, I don't know who I work for."

"Qin Tezhu's invitation to you?" Lin Yuanyuan got out of the car.

She nodded, a little apologetic: "Sister Yuanyuan, I'll be tomorrow night,"

Before she finished speaking, Lin Yuanyuan interrupted her: "The sky will fall tomorrow night, and you will also come to Daddy's birthday party." Lin Yuanyuan suddenly approached and fell into her ear: "My dad has long known that you are Xia Xi's sister, don't you want to know what Xia Xi did?" ”

She was slightly stunned, she was very curious about what the third brother was busy with all day, and now the third brother has lost a lot of weight!

Without waiting for her to speak again, Lin Yuanyuan got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and raised a white and slender hand: "See you tomorrow!" ”

After thinking about it for a long time, she picked out a tie for Lin Fan as a birthday gift.

The next day, I arranged the things of the factory, came to the rental house early, and took out the key, and Aunt Wang next door came with a smile and two bags: "Eve, you are really blessed, you have such a handsome boyfriend." ”

Boyfriend? Has Wei Chen been here?

She smiled and asked, "Aunt Wang, is my boyfriend here?" ”

"But it's not, people have been waiting for you for a long time, and they have left beforehand, so I will hand over this dress and shoes to you, saying that he will come to pick you up later." Aunt Wang said, stuffing the bag in her hand into her, and grinding while trotting: "Freeze me, freeze me." ”

took the bag of clothes, the beige evening dress, and wondered in my heart, who is it? Haoxiang said that Murong Yuan had something to do and went out, and he wouldn't come to her for the next two days, Wei Chen? There was no reason why he should not see himself.

Could it be Nan Ruoxun, her heart is skipping.

Didn't Aunt Wang say that he would come to pick her up? We'll find out in a moment.

Go back to the house, try on clothes, it fits very well, it seems to be tailor-made, showing her bumpy figure, climbing on twelve-inch high heels, looking at herself in the mirror, I have to believe that people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, at this time she is a wealthy daughter, beautiful and noble.

Steady footsteps sounded outside the door. (To be continued.) )