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Chapter 37: Sprinkling Salt in the Wound

Li Minglang was wearing a decent suit and tie today. He was handsome and handsome. He was three points prettier than any man Ye Beibei had ever seen. He didn't expect that Ye Beibei would be so friendly to him. He was almost stunned.

After reacting, his dark eyes were as bright as two stars in the dark night. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Ye Beibei's mouth, and said softly: "Good morning, baby."

Ye Beibei did not escape this time. After receiving a kiss from Li Minglang, she welcomed him into the house with a smile, asked him if he wanted to have breakfast together, and then went to wake Xiao Moting up and take care of him to wash up.

She knew that there was something missing in her feelings for Liming Lang, but life was trivial and love was hard to come by. When it came down to the reality of life, love did not play a big role in life. She felt for Liming.

Lang, he doesn’t have high requirements for his future life, as long as the man he marries can make his family harmonious and his children happy.

Liming Lang sat at the dining table and ate the breakfast that Ye Beibei brought to him with satisfaction, talking to Xiao Moting who was going to school next to him. Ye Beibei had just changed into a work suit from the bedroom, and she urged

Xiao Moting was running out of time, so he ate quickly, packed a sandwich for himself, took a carton of milk, and the three of them went downstairs.

Ye Beibei and Li Minglang sent Xiao Moting to his school together. She watched Xiao Moting get out of the car, watched him run briskly into the school gate with his small schoolbag on his back, watched him turn around and smile and wave to them... Ye Beibei

Bei looked at Xiao Moting in the distance with a comfortable smile on his lips.

No matter whether her decision is right or wrong for herself, at least it is good for her children.

"Beibei, should we go to France to choose a wedding dress first, or should we register before going to France?" Liming Lang asked in a gentle tone. He had already sensed that Ye Beibei was different today and decided to strike while the iron was hot.

Give it a shot first and then talk.

After hearing what Liming Lang said, Ye Beibei was very calm and said in a serious tone: "We'd better not go abroad to look at wedding dresses. It will take several days to come and go. I don't worry about the two children being at home. It's better for us to stay at home."

Make it custom-made!”

"Okay." Liming Lang agreed readily. He saw that Ye Beibei was willing to discuss marriage with him, and he was willing to agree to anything happily. "I will ask the design masters in Paris to come over and design a wedding dress for you.

"

Listening to Li Minglang's spirited words, Ye Beibei suddenly remembered that when she got married to Jiang Yuezhou, she also asked a well-known design master to design her wedding dress. Although the wedding dress was beautiful and luxurious, she refused to help with her marriage, and eventually the labor and Yan parted ways.

End!

She bit her lip and looked out the car window, and after a while she smiled and said: "It's rare for us to get married, so we should support designers from our own country. Just find someone in this city to design a wedding dress for me!"

After hearing what she said, Liming Lang felt that it was not ideal. However, the wedding plan from Ye Beibei's mouth was too tempting for him, so he finally nodded and agreed with Ye Beibei's statement.

The days are going on in an orderly manner, and the Li family has become very excited about their upcoming engagement party. Although some people in the family are quite critical of Ye Beibei's origin and her current situation, Li Minglang desperately protects Ye Beibei.

Beibei, and Li's father and mother both looked up to Ye Beibei, so everyone in the Li family from top to bottom did not treat Ye Beibei badly in any way. She, who was getting married for the third time, was still treated with high regard.

With standard preferential treatment, the engagement banquet was still lively and grand.

Liming Lang is extremely busy these days. Although he has a professional wedding company to serve him, he has to do everything himself, such as booking hotels, finding an advertising company to design invitations, finding a master to design wedding dresses and diamond rings for Ye Beibei...

, all these things were done together, keeping him busy all the time.

Although he is busy and tired, his spirits are still high every day. He thinks about marrying the girl he has loved for many years, and he is willing to do so no matter how tired he is.

The Li family was busy preparing for the engagement party, and Ye Beibei didn't stop. While not delaying her work, she also had to try on wedding dresses, wedding dresses, and take wedding photos... She didn't have any free time.

On the morning of this weekend, Ye Beibei stood in front of the dressing mirror, looking at her panda eyes and haggard face in the mirror. She tried her best to smile in the mirror. She turned around and took ice cubes from the refrigerator and applied it on some swelling.

Then I carefully put on light makeup on my eyes, and even put on a little blush, trying my best to make myself look radiant, at least I have to leave a beaming impression on others as a "bride-to-be"!

Today, Liming Lang was going to take her to choose a diamond ring. Originally, Liming Lang had asked a master to design a diamond ring for her abroad, but she was scared when she saw the dazzling pigeon eggs on it, and joked to Liming Lang, "You...

Wedding rings are only suitable for collection, not for daily wear." Liming Lang immediately remembered her words and asked her to go to a jewelry store today to look at wedding rings that are suitable for daily wear.

The jewelry store they went to was full of international famous design brands, and the prices were astonishingly expensive. The room was lofty, with soft music playing, and everything was dazzling.

Li Minglang is a talented and handsome man, and Ye Beibei's hair in his arms is pulled up in a delicate bun, revealing his snow-white neck. The two complement each other like a picture.

Under the envious eyes of the salesperson, the two of them walked into the VIP area inside. Liming Lang pointed to an exquisite and shining ring and asked Ye Beibei to try it on.

The exquisite cutting, the ingenious design, and the dazzling diamond ring were perfect when worn on Ye Beibei's greasy hands. Liming Lang took Ye Beibei's little hand and kissed her gently on the back.

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Jiang Yuezhou walked out of the administrative office with his secretary. The light from the crystal lamp above his head illuminated the beautiful couple who were intimately together not far away, making them even more radiant and magnificent.

For a moment, he felt that the light in this room was too bright, casting a dazzling light on countless diamonds. It only made him dizzy, and pain surged from the old wounds on his body, making him risk his life in an instant.

Cold sweat.

Zhang Yang, who was following Jiang Yuezhou, sensitively noticed the sudden change in Jiang Yuezhou's expression. He followed Jiang Yuezhou's gaze and thought something was wrong in his heart. Originally, Jiang Yuezhou's physical condition was not suitable for being discharged from the hospital, but the president ruled out it.

They agreed to be discharged from the hospital early. Today they came here for an on-site inspection of investment matters. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuezhou was in bad luck. Seeing this scene on the first day after being discharged from the hospital was not to rub salt into his wounds.

What?

Jiang Yuezhou secretly took a deep breath to regain his usual calmness and indifference. He walked towards the door of the store as if nothing had happened. Didn't he decide to forget her completely? Why would he still see her and Li Minglang together now?

I feel like my heart is being stabbed!

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