Chapter 89: Don't You Bless Me with a Happy Marriage?

"Mr. Ren, it's Miss Shen." Amy parked the car smoothly on the side of the road, and just as she was about to get out of the car, she noticed the person next to Shen Xia, she turned her head in surprise, looked at Ren Haoqian, and looked confused, "Why is Mr. Han here?" ”

Ren Haoqian smiled indifferently, handed the document he had just approved to Amy, took out his mobile phone and searched for Shen Xia's news, and only after about half a minute did he say in a dull tone: "Because I robbed his fiancée!"

"Then Mr. Ren, I'll send you back?"

"No, I'll wait for her here, you go back and rest first."

"Okay, Mr. Ren, see you tomorrow."

When Amy left, Ren Haoqian called again to confirm that all the news about Shen Xia on the Internet had been withdrawn, which showed that Han Mufeng's style of doing things was really resolute.

Thinking of this, Ren Haoqian smiled meaningfully, unbuckled his seat belt, stepped out of the car gracefully, and then walked in the direction of Shen Xia with an extremely slow pace.

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"Don't you wish me a happy wedding?" She stood in front of him, trying to see even the slightest change in the mood of the person in front of her after hearing the words.

However, the person in front of her held her hand and looked at it carefully and repeatedly, her expression was not shocked or confused, and even her tone was unusually calm, "Miss Shen is sure she is newly married?" Can't even afford a diamond ring? ”

Just when Shen Xia was about to be defeated, Ren Haoqian's appearance was like a desert meeting an oasis, which surprised and delighted Shen Xia.

She waved her hand at Ren Haoqian, her eyes were full of smiles, and then she couldn't wait to run to him, and the coat draped over her shoulders fell in the middle of the road at a certain moment.

Han Mufeng stared at the coat, his heart suddenly fell into the abyss, he opened his mouth astringently, and his voice suddenly lowered ten degrees, "Happy newlywed." ”

Shen Xia ran too quickly and didn't notice the clothes on her shoulders, until she panted and grabbed Hao Qian's arm, and when she turned around, she saw the suit that was lost in the middle of the road, and then her eyes eagerly looked for someone's figure, who had long disappeared without a trace.

Her expression became desperate for a moment, staring at the black BMW that drove a few meters away, and the arms that were linked to Ren Haoqian's arms became a little stiff.

She leaned over, picked up the black coat, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.

Until Ren Haoqian helped her into the car, she sat in the back seat, still dragging the dirty clothes in her arms.

Ren Haoqian, who was looking directly at the road in front of him, occasionally glanced at Shen Xia in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye, and saw her staring at the clothes in her arms with a distracted expression, not knowing what to think, so he also frowned, apologetic for his appearance tonight.

The car radio suddenly changed from an advertisement to a song, and a song that was very popular this year was screened at a very appropriate time, called "Happy Breakup".

It's just that when the song was put to the climax, the person who had been silent shook his body holding his clothes slightly, and as soon as his face turned white, tears fell down all at once.

"You like him so much?" Ren Haoqian spoke to her for the first time in the world.

Hearing this, she suddenly raised her head buried between her knees, and looked at Ren Haoqian's gaze a little confused.

"Suddenly I was grateful for his presence." Ren Haoqian raised his hand to turn off the radio, looking at the snowflakes that suddenly fell outside the window, a trace of excitement appeared between his eyebrows, he suddenly turned his head and handed the tissue to Shen Xia's hand, "Because I'm really afraid that the person I saw in your eyes back then would be me." ”

She opened the window and stretched out her hand, the wind was strong, and her face was a little stinging.

"What day is it?" He asked.

"December 1st."

"So fast?" Ren Haoqian was a little dazed, and he didn't even pay attention to the red light, so he ran over.

Shen Xia saw that his eyes were a little wandering, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about this day every year, the person I think about." Let me be like a star