After getting in the car, Ye Hen's anger did not subside at all. He slightly hooked his thin lips, stared at Ming Yue who was breathing unsteadily, and said coldly: "You don't think it's embarrassing enough, do you?"
"Are you willing to wait until the whole world knows about your scandal?"
The indifferent words were like a sharp knife cutting into Mingyue's body. She looked at the gray sky outside, a lightning flashed across, and after the roar of thunder, her heart was silently broken.
Shameful? Scandal?
hehe!
A miserable smile bloomed on the pale face
What else does she have to fear now? From that night on, everything about her has been controlled by others!
Lowly, humble, even worse than a pet cat
Yehen looked at the cold and almost dull little face, the ice in his eyes turned slightly, turned his head displeased, and ordered to the driver in front of him:
"drive!"
The car drove away smoothly, and the people in the car temporarily returned to silence.
Mingyue looked at the car window with blank eyes, and time seemed to have stopped on her face.
Through the rearview mirror, Ye Hen saw the almost dull little face, and an unknown feeling passed through his heart, as if he was being bitten by something.
Why does he feel uncomfortable and even a little distressed when he sees her like this?
His dark eyes fell on the newspaper, and a cold light flashed across
Gong Xuerong, he has tolerated her for long enough, this is the last time
Gong Xuexiao sat with her legs crossed next to the luxurious glass pillar, holding a newspaper in her hand and a victorious smile on her lips.
The random newspaper was still on the ground. Her eyes were full of contempt as she looked at the newspaper on the ground. It looked like someone who had been defeated by her, with a vicious smile on her beautiful face.
Now that everyone knows about that woman, Hen will definitely feel embarrassed to stay with her.
After a long time, the proud smile on her face did not disappear, and a cold light flashed in her charming eyes.
"Rou'er, come here!"
When Lan Rou heard the call, she quickly walked up to Gong Xuexing, stood up straight and said, "Miss"
"Come, sit down,"
Gong Xuekong took Lan Rou's hand and sat on the sofa, with sisterly concern in her tone.
"Originally there are things I didn't want to show you, but now I'm afraid if I don't tell you, your sweetheart will be taken away."
Gong Xuerong's voice was gentle. A pair of shrewd eyes watched the changes on Lan Rou's face. After seeing that her cold and charming face was slightly moving, the corners of her lips became clear.
Those eyes full of coldness and murderous intent immediately became like a wounded little woman, filled with panic and uneasiness.
Although it was not very obvious, it was clearly visible to Gong Xueleo.
Something strange flashed in Gong Xuekong's eyes, and he immediately pretended to be distressed and looked at Lan Rou. He slowly took out a stack of photos from under the coffee table and put his hand into Lan Rou's hand.
The cold touch made Lan Rou a little stunned. She glanced at the man in the photo who she had been dreaming about. He still looked like a playboy, with a bohemian smile, very casual and calm.
But when her eyes came into contact with the bright face next to Zhong Muyan, her expression became stiff for a while.
She picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, staring at Zhong Muyan's expression, and then observing Ming Yue's expression. Her pink nails seemed to be about to dig holes in the photo.