The four people were seated so close together that it was difficult not to look at them.
The Satan-like man opposite him had a gaze that was almost freezing to death, which made Xia Lan frown. She simply put down her knife and fork, crossed her chest with her hands, and raised her chin to glare at him.
Fei Sijue clearly received her provocation. He raised his eyebrows, glanced at his mouth, and the curve of his mockery was perfect. He turned around and looked at An Yinuo with gentle eyes, "Honey, would you like to order something to eat?"
The word "wife" made An Yinuo feel elated. After three years of marriage, Fei Sijue called her "wife" for the first time. She nodded beautifully and said hurriedly, "Husband, I ordered the foie gras you like.
"
"Haha, thank you."
At this time, the waiter just delivered the meal.
Seeing that her hands were inconvenient, Fei Sijue thoughtfully cut the food on the plate for her, then picked up a fork and handed it to her mouth, "Here,"
An Yinuo's heart was beating wildly. Fei Sijue had never been so gentle to her! Even though she knew in her heart that she was doing it to another woman, she couldn't care less.
Like a moth to a flame, she would choose to melt into his tenderness regardless of her own safety.
Because he is worth it.
Opening her mouth, she ate it, chewing it shyly. The peripheral vision of victory glanced at Xia Lan, and the slightly proud smile on her lips made Xia Lan feel nauseous.
Turn back, "lie,"
"Well," Nangong Lie was hitting the lobster with a small hammer, "What are you doing?"
"Do you have a publisher you're familiar with?"
"Yes," he responded casually.
"Okay, contact him, I want to publish a book."
After a pause in his hand movements, Nangong Lie asked curiously, "What book do you want to publish?"
Xia Lan smoothed her long hair and folded her fair and slender hands together elegantly, "I want to expose the privacy of celebrities."
At the table opposite, both people were startled.
Fei Sijue raised his eyes and wrapped his eyes tightly around her with unclear meaning. An Yinuo narrowed his beautiful eyes and glared at her resentfully.
After successfully receiving these two attentions, Xia Lan said with a half-smile, "Human beings' thirst for knowledge is endless, especially the extramarital affairs of some celebrities and their love history before marriage. It will never be done without digging up the ancestral graves."
After all, if I am the one to break the news, it will definitely sell very well. By then, I will share half of the money I earn with you."
Nangong Lie glanced at the opposite side, lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "No matter what you want to do, I will help you complete it."
"Haha, thank you."
Xia Lan glanced over, and this time she was openly admiring An Yinuo's livid face. The more she looked at it, the happier she became. She was a nobody, and it was embarrassing to compare with the princess of the Sheng'an Group. She was weak.
An Yinuo couldn't keep calm anymore. If Xia Lan really wanted to kill everyone, she would suffer the most! She stood up, came to the opposite side, took a deep breath, and immediately looked weak again.
"Xiao Lan, what do you want me to do before you let us go?"
Xia Lan sneered. She obviously regarded herself as the winner now and brought Fei Sijue into her camp, or in other words, regarded him as her property.
"Xiao Nuo, don't you know that mistresses are cruel, poisonous and inhumane? It's not over until the principal wife is forced away."
"I have explained the previous misunderstanding to you, why do you just refuse to believe me?"
"That's because you didn't get into the role deeply enough and your performance wasn't thorough enough, so you failed to impress me. If you could commit seppuku, maybe I would still believe you." Unlike An Yinuo's almost humble attitude, Xia Lan is arrogant and inhumane.
, even a little cruel.
"Xiaolan..."
Suddenly, a big hand appeared on An Enoch's shoulder, holding her down steadily, "Enoch, you have done enough. Some people and some things are beyond your ability. It's troublesome.
,Leave it to me."
Fei Sijue smiled and held her hand and sat down again. But the look he looked at Xia Lan was cold and unfamiliar.
Taking in all this, Nangong Liexie's handsome face was filled with a hint of heart, and he whispered, "Why do you have to push yourself so hard? The stronger you are, the more worthy of sympathy she is. Finally,
The only one who gets hurt is you."
"She has prepared so much, how can she not support her? Even if I run over and tell that guy now, dear sir, you have been set up by your wife, she is Snow White's stepmother, the lamia in Calabash Baby, guess what?
What will you do? It would be weird if you don't spit on my face!" Xia Lan chuckled indifferently, eating the lobster he had prepared for her, but her eyes slowly dropped, "Because he has the first impression, so no matter how humble he is, he will
Prayers are of no avail."
…
After get off work, Xia Lan went home directly. As soon as she opened the door, she saw someone standing in the house. She walked in, put on her slippers, and walked into her room as if she hadn't seen him.
A hint of cruelty was directed toward her through his pupils.
"I won't let you cause trouble to Enoch again from now on!"
"Ha!" A mocking voice came from the room, and then Xia Lan walked out in loose pajamas, "Did you come back here just to warn me?"
Fei Sijue stared at her closely and said word by word, "She has never done anything. Put away your hatred. If you hurt her again, I will never let you go!"
My heart suddenly hurts a little.
How long has it been since you felt this way?
Xia Lan forgot.
"Sorry, I'm not used to listening to other people's orders." Xia Lan smiled, but there was a hint of self-destruction in her smile, as if she was warning someone that no one could shake her even a little bit!
Fei Sijue took a few steps forward and came face to face with her. His deep eyes were now covered in indifference. They were no longer gentle, and no longer showed the occasional burst of pity. Instead, they were just indifferent and ruthless indifference.
"Xia Lan, don't force me to deal with you. You can't bear the consequences." He said calmly.
"Haha, you're welcome, just take action. In order to protect your dear wife, whatever you do is completely justified, and you might even win the applause of the whole house." Xia Lan was fearless.
"Okay," he smiled and nodded, "I will make you regret what you said today, and I will wait for you to beg me."
He was about to turn around and leave gracefully, but Xia Lan stopped him from behind and threw a bag that had been packed long ago, "Take it, this is your thing, my house is not a scrap collection station. Also, you live here.
Three days, the rent is 10,000 yuan a day, don’t call me unkind, water and electricity are free, the total is 30,000 yuan." He stretched out his hand and said, "Take the money."
Fei Sijue narrowed his eyes, took out his wallet, and took out a stack of U.S. dollars. Without even counting them, he put them all on the table. The corners of his mouth raised in disdain, "That's enough."
Turn around, pick up your luggage and leave.
"Who are you trying to scare with dollars?" Xia Lan sneered, walked over, picked it up and stuffed it into her bag.