After exiting the luxurious suite with no status of her own, Qianxi stood stupidly in the corridor not knowing where to go.
Although she has the false reputation of being a wealthy lady and a rich young lady, her income is still the same amount as a teacher every month. As for the silver-faced girl's property, it has all been integrated into the organization. Nowadays, it is difficult to find a place to live.
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I slowly walked to the staircase corridor of the hotel. It was getting too late. It seemed that I really had to spend the night in this narrow corridor.
I gently blew away the dust on the ground, and as soon as I sat down, there was a "pop" sound like something falling to the ground.
She wiped the darkness and searched for the falling object, only to see a small shiny object not far away catching Qianxi's eyes: "Ah, how ironic!"
This fallen object is Qianxi's wedding ring. From the moment Emperor Yin Ying gave her this ring, he has never fulfilled the responsibilities of a husband.
He is the groom every night, but the bride is not him; he is accompanied by a woman every day, but the woman is not him.
What is even more outrageous nowadays is that on the first day of the newlyweds' honeymoon trip, the bride is kicked out of the room and sleeps on the corridor.
Looking at the ring that was larger than her finger, Qianxi smiled sarcastically, put the ring aside, curled up and fell asleep against the stiff wall...
Early the next morning, Su Lele called Emperor Yin Ying very early: "Emperor Yin, I'm going to work first. If Yin Hao does anything untoward, I'll let you know."
"Yes." He was wearing a white bathrobe and leaning on the door frame of the bedroom, looking at Su Lele who was packing things with a smile.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
After she asked in confusion, Emperor Yin Ying shook his head slightly, stood up straight and walked slowly in front of her, and said seriously: "Lele, I have seen Han."
"..." For a moment, Su Lele was stunned, motionless, as if her acupuncture points had been tapped.
Emperor Yin Ying felt that she still seemed to care about Leng Liehan: "You're not so surprised, are you?"
"No...no..." Su Lele shook his head awkwardly, and there were a few tears in Su Lele's big watery eyes: "Is he...ok?"
"Well, it's good. It's just like he's a different person from before."
"Oh...oh, that's good." Su Lele forced a smile, quickly turned around, picked up her handbag and walked towards the door.
"Lele!" Emperor Yin Ying stepped forward in two steps, grabbed her, and asked seriously and seriously: "Can't you still forget him?"
Leng Liehan, Yin Yingdi, and Su Lele are close friends who have played together since childhood. As a little sister, Su Lele has always been interested in Leng Liehan, who is six years older than her. As she gets older,
As time went by, fourteen-year-old Leng Liehan insisted on going abroad. No matter how she begged, he did not stay.
That year, Su Lele was only eight years old!
"Haha..." With a faint smile, she turned around nonchalantly: "That happened when I was a child. How could I still take him seriously now?"
"Then why don't you find a boyfriend? Why didn't you dare to go to Florence when I got married? You obviously still like Han!"
"That's enough!" She threw away Emperor Yin Ying's hand and explained angrily: "I don't look for a boyfriend because there is no suitable one. I don't go to your wedding because I don't have time. This has nothing to do with
It doesn’t matter whether it’s cold or cold!”
"Really?" The corner of his mouth drew a shallow arc, and Emperor Yin Ying grabbed her hands forcefully: "Then do you think I am suitable for you? How about we date? How about it?"