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Meng Xinyan looked at this scene, gritted her teeth with jealousy, and her face began to distort, why, why was Xie Shaohui so good to Yun Bixue

The anger in Meng Xinyan's heart rose little by little.

And Su Lenghan only felt that his eyes were a little uncomfortable at this moment, he didn't think much about it, when one day, Su Lenghan suddenly looked back, recalled this day, and regretted it countless times, if he thought about it more at that time and understood his heart, was everything not so irreparable.

But even how much he regretted it at that time, it didn't help.

Xie Limo used his spare eyes to look at the reactions of the two, and the corners of his mouth hooked an indifferent arc, but when he looked at Yun Bixue's gaze, he was extremely doting.

"Well, okay, let's continue to see, we'll rest when we're tired." As he spoke, he grabbed Yun Qingxue's shoulders and gently cared for her and walked forward.

When he was about to pass by Su Lenghan and Meng Xinyan, he exuded a fierce domineering aura on his body, "Miss Su Shaomeng, you go shopping, I'll accompany Xue'er to continue to take a look." ”

Meng Xinyan's gums were about to break, how could Yun Bixue be so lucky

But when Yun Bixue came back to her senses, she realized that she had forgotten the two of them just now, and seeing Meng Xinyan's eagerness to eat her, Yun Bixue was in a good mood, and gently poked Xie Limo's waist with her hand, "Li Mo, did you mean it, look at that Meng Xinyan, she almost ate me." ”

Xie Limo's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "Madame has wronged your Mr. Xie, I don't look like this on weekdays."

Yun Bixue thought about it, indeed, he spoiled her like this on weekdays, but it was nothing special, no, "Li Mo, but you don't call me Xue'er on weekdays." ”

"Don't Madame like it?"

Yun Bixue's face was flushed, and she couldn't admit that she liked it, so she hurriedly walked a few steps to a clothing shop, and took the time to look at the clothes to let her heat dissipate a little.

What's going on with her, every time she faces the temptation of her husband's beauty and voice, she always can't resist.

I have to say that her Mr. Xie's voice is really moving, as charming as the strings, every time it is like a feather across the heart like water, causing a ripple.

Su Lenghan and Meng Xinyan couldn't help but chase after the backs of the two, no matter how you look at them, they are so sweet and harmonious.

Meng Xinyan was sour and jealous when she thought of her situation with Su Lenghan during this time, she didn't want to do this, but she always couldn't help it.

And for some reason, now my father attaches great importance to that Meng Xintong, and I don't know what Meng Xintong has done, but she shines a little bit, Meng Xintong was not noticed, and no one in the outside world knows that the Meng family still has an eldest lady.

There were still people who called her Miss Meng Er that day, and she was so angry that she fainted on the spot, and that Su Lengxian was not a fuel-efficient lamp

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed Meng Xinyan felt in her heart.

She grabbed Su Lenghan's arm and said coquettishly: "Lenghan, let's go over and have a look."

Su Lenghan's body stiffened, he didn't feel anything when he listened to Meng Xinyan's voice before, but when he heard it now, he felt that something was very different, it seemed very unnatural, and it was not at all different from the natural squeamishness of Yun Bixue and Xie Limo just now.

"Leng Han, what's wrong with you"

Su Lenghan shook his head, "It's nothing." Maybe he thinks too much, there have been too many things recently, he is too tired, there was a meeting today, but Meng Xinyan was pestered to buy clothes, and he could only push it, otherwise Meng Xinyan would always doubt him, and now the Su family can't afford to toss, and the relationship between the Su and Meng families in the outside world is very good, so they can suppress the matter of cold fiber. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.