"You know I'm married to him, right? Even if it's a marriage, get a certificate. Han Meng said lightly, looking at his phone casually.

"Huh? When? Ning Changge was taken aback when he heard the news of the explosion, but he was also able to quickly understand, after all, it was Qiao Qiao who Mo Tianhan had loved for so many years, and he must have been eager to marry him.

"The first day of September."

Ning Changge flipped through the calendar, wasn't that the second day she ran out of the ink garden to Huwan?

The mobile phone is pushing the news of the marriage of Mo Jiang and the beautiful couple, and the photo is really right to see the daughter in red makeup and the boy in ink costume, this is the person who should stand next to him.

Ning Changge watched Han Meng look through those news photos, and his heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and the pain was unbearable.

"Don't look at it, those are all for show, for propaganda, you know. The one he cares about most in his heart is you, otherwise he wouldn't have obtained the certificate with you so quickly. He can't make your affairs public now, he has a hard time. Ning Changge was afraid that Han Meng would be sad, so he persuaded him vigorously.

"Are you worried about me? There is no need for this. Han Meng said lightly.

"Even if it's not the daughter of the Jiang family, there will be the daughter of the Wang family and the daughter of the Li family standing by his side, if I care about these things, it will be very sad in that day."

"Mmmm, you can think of the best, trust him, give him some time, and he will take care of it."

"You trust him. By the way, I want to ask you one thing, did Mo Tianhan love anyone before? ”

"Huh? Haven't heard of it? There were no women around him all the time. I've been following him for so long, I really haven't heard of it. How did you have such an idea? Ning Changge was hesitant and couldn't say why, so he had to fight sloppily.

"You didn't know me before, did you?" Han Meng asked further.

"Hmm...... I don't know ......."

"You have such a close relationship with him, and Moyuan's Wang Ma, who has served him for many years, can't recognize me as his fiancée, so it can be seen that I didn't have much intersection with him before." Halmos began to analyze.

"The first time I saw him, it wasn't at the Starlight cocktail party, but on the day you and Hu Caiwei finished eating, you sent me to the Wanxi Hotel, and I met him in the corridor."

Ning Changge was in a cold sweat when he heard this, he didn't know that they had such an intersection before.

"At that time, he recognized the wrong person and blurted out his name, which was definitely not me Han Meng. But I didn't hear the name clearly, I couldn't remember it at all. ”

"Maybe he just recognized the wrong person at the time and didn't recognize you." Ning Changge tried to pull Han Meng back, don't be cranky.

"The emotion in his eyes at that time was definitely not mine. A man who keeps saying that I am his fiancée, but can even call me by the wrong name, and people can't recognize him? ”

Han Meng drank a glass of chrysanthemum wine and wanted to continue to debunk it. Ning Changge couldn't bear it and interrupted her.

"Whoever he loved in the past, he loves you with all his heart now. Otherwise, I won't be so anxious to get the certificate with you, so you can rest assured. ”

"You're wrong. He didn't love me at all, he only loved the shadow he thought he could find in me. I am no different from Hu Caiwei, and even more pitiful. All his affection, care and charity for me was because of another person, a girl who might have looked a little like me and maybe had a dream in her name. ”

Han Meng said as he spoke, his originally cold and indifferent look became sad and melancholy.

"His family background and appearance are impeccable in all aspects, and I should be glad to have taken a fancy to me. But no matter how hard I tried, he didn't hear a word of me, didn't really try to understand me, and he even tried to turn me into the she he wanted. ”

Han Meng's heart turned upside down, recalling that he had never called his name affectionately, a condescending posture, as if he didn't deserve all this, his eyes were always penetrating himself to look at another person, his kiss, his caresses and even melted into his body, his heart was on another shadow. For Han Meng, Mo is cold and unusually cold.

Ning Changge's heart was like a knife, he felt that everything was too cruel, and he couldn't say anything to consol, he couldn't tell him, in fact, she was not Han Meng at all, she was the shadow Qiao Jiameng, she was herself. Let her cry for a while, thinking that there will be a day when the clouds will see the light of day.

"I'm sorry to talk to you about this and make you see the joke." Han Meng rubbed his eyes, "He is still good to me and gave me a lot of money." No one can live with money, right? Don't worry, I know what to do~".

Love is too luxurious for yourself.