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Chapter 89 Goodbye Wen Weichen

Not long after Nangong Ling married Jiang Xiyan, Nie Tong quietly left Dongcheng. If you don't get it, you don't have to destroy it.

In Paris, France, Jiang Xiyan's autumn clothing exhibition kicked off in the city.

Nangong Ling was also sitting at the scene watching the model show. This was his first time accompanying Jiang Xiyan to an event. He did not shy away from reporters not far away. Their marriage relationship had been announced to the public on the day of their wedding.

There is no need to hide it now.

The last person to appear was Jiang Xiyan wearing Nangong Yue's parent-child outfit, which was fashionable, beautiful and lively. The mother and daughter's ponytails were casually tied behind their heads, and the pure white clothes set off their tender white skin.

Nangong Ling saw this and was very happy. He had such an outstanding wife and daughter and he would have no regrets in his life.

Standing on the stage, Jiang Xiyan accepted the flowers from the enthusiastic audience. She inadvertently raised her head and saw Wen Weichen's affectionate eyes. Jiang Xiyan was stunned, and the little girl standing next to her also

When he saw Wen Weichen, he went up to him and gave him a hug, shouting happily: "Wen Weichen, Daddy..."

Jiang Xiyan passively accepted the flowers. The blue enchantress looked so dazzling among the many flowers: "Why are you here?"

Although the voice was low, it was still so beautiful to Wen Weichen's ears. He knelt down and picked up Nangong Yue, but his eyes never left Jiang Xiyan: "I knew you were holding a clothing exhibition here, so I came here to see you."

The audience below the stage also stood still, and the situation on stage surprised them.

Nangong Ling buttoned up the golden buttons of his suit. Under the protection of his bodyguards, he walked straight to the stage, took Jiang Xiyan's hand and stroked the diamond ring on her ring finger to show that Jiang Xiyan was now famous.

Host: "Hello, Mr. Wen!"

"Hello Mr. Nangong, I didn't expect to see you here today. You are a very busy man." Wen Weichen ignored everything he saw.

It was really uncontrollable on stage. Fortunately, the host came on stage quickly to resolve the embarrassment.

Walking out of the hall, Jiang Xiyan pulled Nangong Yue, Nangong Ling held her in his arms, and Wen Weichen next to her also held Nangong Yue's other little hand.

"Mr. Wen, my wife, I, and my daughter are going to attend a banquet tonight. If you have anything to discuss, we can discuss it some other time. We won't accompany you." Watching the driver drive over, Nangong Ling politely refused Wen Weichen and them.

of accompanying.

After letting Jiang Xiyan into the back seat of the car, Nangong Ling hugged Nangong Yue and sat in from the other door.

Jiang Xiyan looked at Wen Weichen outside the car window, as lonely as a fallen leaf. Wen Weichen looked even more vicissitudes of life after not seeing her in these days.

Nangong Ling pulled Jiang Xiyan into his arms, kissed her forehead, and then pulled Jiang Xiyan's eyes back.

"What? Are you feeling distressed? Do you want to stay with him?" Nangong Ling's mouth was filled with jealousy. Seeing Jiang Xiyan's reluctance, he now wished that his and Wen Weichen's roles would be reversed.

"No, I just feel that Wei Chen has changed a lot. The feelings he put in cannot be reciprocated, and he lost a leg for Yueyue. I don't know what he will become in the future." Jiang Xiyan did not want Nangong Ling to misunderstand him and him.

The relationship between Wen Weichen and Nangong Ling fell into Nangong Ling's arms and spoke out what was in his heart.

Nangong Ling patted Jiang Xiyan on the shoulder. He also knew that Wen Weichen had indeed sacrificed too much for Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Yue. It was only because he had found the wrong partner for his feelings.

"Don't think too much, he will definitely have his own happiness."

The car became quiet. Jiang Xiyan was tired from running around for several days. She leaned in Nangong Ling's arms and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

In the evening, there was a celebration banquet held for Jiang Xiyan for this fashion show. Seniors in the fashion industry and some new rising stars came with their dance partners to attend. Chinese and foreign reporters followed and interviewed.

Jiang Xiyan wore a rose-red ankle-length evening dress, her exposed lotus-white arm was held in Nangong Ling's arm, her black hair was in a high dish, and her head was decorated with a crystal crown on one side, shining brightly.

Earrings of different colors hang on both sides, and her elegant temperament can shock the entire audience. On her exposed neck with a V-neck, she wears a diamond necklace given to her by Nangong Ling, and even on her wrist is a silky thin chain inlaid with diamonds.

Nangong Ling is wearing a dark gray suit. The brooch matches Jiang Xiyan's accessories. The black shiny leather shoes are purely handmade. The white shirt and rose-red tie are just to match Jiang Xiyan's clothes.

Match.

The appearance of the two people caused a commotion in the whole house. Although Jiang Xiyan became famous in the past two years, Nangong Ling beside her was the dream lover of unmarried women at home and abroad.

The two walked to the center and greeted several foreign friends one by one. Jiang Xiyan was still a little uncomfortable with such a gathering. After chatting with important people, she chose a quieter seat to sit down, while Nangong Ling chatted with a few friends.

Discussions began with business partners.

"The princess is becoming more and more beautiful, but she is also getting further and further away from me..."

When Jiang Xiyan heard the voice, she turned around and saw Wen Weichen sitting at another table behind her. Jiang Xiyan would not be surprised to see Wen Weichen here. As long as there are business opportunities,

They businessmen are as sensitive as wolves and can smell the scent of making money.

"I'm sorry, Weichen." Jiang Xiyan lowered her head. No one was wrong in her relationship, but she felt a little guilty about Wen Weichen's current appearance.

"I just saw the good news about you and Nangong Ling this afternoon. Maybe you did the right thing. Only in this way can I really give up." Wen Weichen came here not knowing about the marriage between Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan. After being reminded by his assistant in the afternoon,

Only then did he pay attention to some things about Jiang Xiyan on the Internet.

Jiang Xiyan's body is full of jewels, which is completely different from what she looked like five years ago. Now she is successful and happy, and the smile on her face can confirm her heart.

"Wei Chen, find someone you like and fall in love with. Thank you for taking care of me in the past five years. However, my heart has already sunk five years ago. No one will make waves in my heart.

." Jiang Xiyan said it sincerely, and her gratitude came from the bottom of her heart.

Wen Weichen nodded. It was a foregone conclusion now. No matter how hard he tried, Jiang Xiyan would never come back to him: "As long as you are happy, okay, I'll leave first. That guy Nangong Ling is here."

Following the direction Wen Weichen pointed, Jiang Xiyan saw Nangong Ling. In the blink of an eye, Wen Weichen was nowhere to be found.

After standing up, a wave of dizziness struck Jiang Xiyan, who was about to collapse and fell back onto the sofa.

Nangong Ling walked a few steps and sat on the same sofa as Jiang Xiyan. He stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms and looked at Jiang Xiyan's body carefully: "What's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jiang Xiyan held her forehead. The dizziness just now had no warning. She was also startled. Although she was already a mother, she was not yet old enough to be a patient: "It's okay. I didn't know why I felt dizzy just now. Now,

much better."

"As long as it's okay, since we're not feeling well, let's go back to the hotel first." Nangong Ling helped Jiang Xiyan stand up. His affairs were properly handled, and Jiang Xiyan had already dealt with some important people in the clothing industry.

Say hello, then nothing will happen next.


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