Lou Ruan was dizzy when she heard this, she held on to the big pillow at hand, and felt that she must have drunk too much last night.

Drinking too much alcohol is still not good, and hallucinations will occur.

If she can hear Xie Yanli say such things, she must have read too many novels.

Because I heard Zhou Yuetian say that last night, I substituted myself into the heroine of the novel, fantasizing that I was looked down upon and then married to a handsome and golden son of heaven, and finally slapped Zhou Yuetian in the face and walked to the peak of my life......

Drink too much and drink too much, and drink less in the future.

Lou Ruan solemnly raised his hand and patted his face, trying to sober himself up.

I don't know how many people are dreaming of marrying Xie Yanli, she is obviously dreaming.

She needs to wash her face and sober her face now.

The man leaning over there paused, his thin hand bones fell, he lowered his black eyelashes, and sorted out his watch unhurriedly, "As for the benefits of Miss Lou......"

The fingers clasped on the watch paused slightly, and the man's voice was magnetic and pleasant, "After the divorce, you can get half of my property." ”

Lou Ruan had just lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, when he heard his words, he was so frightened that he almost fell out of bed.

Xie Yanli looked calm, he casually took off the watch carefully made by a well-known Italian craftsman, lowered his eyes and put it on the high wooden table in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Most of our circles are marriages. ”

"If Miss Lou is going to get married, then I'm ......" he paused and chuckled, "It should be a good choice, right?" ”

Lou Ruan paused for a moment, and suddenly thought of what Zhou Yue had said at yesterday's dinner.

[It's just an adopted daughter, a family like us still has to be the right person. 】

Her adoptive father and adoptive mother were married.

This circle is indeed mostly marriages.

Both, the right door.

Lou Ruan lowered her eyes, her thick black hair covered her cheeks, revealing only half of her white chin, and she nodded thoughtfully, "Indeed." ”

If you want to get married, the thanksgiving gift is indeed the best choice.

The slender fingers slowly grasped the snow-white quilt corners, but he was a thanksgiving gift.

If he wants to marry, she shouldn't be his best choice.

After all, she is just the adopted daughter of the Xu family.

Even if she is not an adopted daughter, she is the daughter of the Xu family, it is a lot worse.

It's really not a door-to-door match.

"Miss Lou can consider it." Xie Yanli lifted his eyelids, and finally looked at him, his expression was idle and calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Lou Ruan lowered his eyes, and Zhou Yuetian's words echoed in his ears again and again during yesterday's dinner.

His words were like a knife that had hung over his head all these years.

And last night, it fell completely.

Xie Yanli leaned there and looked at her for a few seconds, his eyelashes drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a few seconds, "Eat breakfast first." ”

After speaking, he straightened up, looked down at the watch he had just taken off, and picked it up, as if he was leaving.

At the moment when he turned his face, the thorns and messy emotions that shrouded Lou Ruan seemed to be cut off by something, and she raised her head suddenly, "Thank you for the banquet!" ”

The man who was about to turn paused, looking back at her.

The pupils that looked at her were black and cold, he hooked his lips and smiled, the Adam's apple printed with red marks rolled lightly, and his voice was still as lazy and pleasant as ever, "It seems that Miss Lou has already thought about it." ”

The tone is calm.

Lou Ruan took a deep breath, looked at him fixedly and asked, "If you marry me, will you suffer a lot." ”

Xie Yanli raised his eyebrows slightly: "Suffer? ”

Lou Ruan's eyes fell on his face, and she didn't seem to be looking at him, her eyes were empty and unfocused, her fingers tugged at her skirt, and her voice was lowered, "After all, we are not the right door." ”