"Lan Xuanhan, please stop, don't disturb her anymore. Lao Xia trusts me now, not anyone else."
Bai Anyuan didn't want to conflict with him, so he said coldly.
Another day, if he were not here, if Lao Xia was not here, he would have to give Lan Xuanhan a good beating!
Lan Xuanhan smiled cruelly and fiddled with the ring on his index finger.
It was the wedding ring between him and Lao Xia. After the divorce, he took it off but put it back on.[
Bai Anyuan opened a bottle of water, took a sip, and leaned lazily on the chair.
A strand of broken hair covered Bai Anyuan's beautiful eyes.
He is very calm on the surface, but he is constantly in turmoil on the inside.
In fact, he also wanted to know what Lan Xuanhan did to Lao Xia.
"Bai Anyuan, when you snatched her away, you will naturally have to make sacrifices. Just wait for the good show!" Lan Xuanhan was confident.
Bai Anyuan's eyes became sharp, and he squeezed the mineral water tightly, "What do you want?"
"How is it? Of course I want to get that woman back to me... Lao Xia is a suitable wife. She is not as slutty as other women, don't you think?"
"You are so selfish. Just because she is suitable as a wife, you will destroy her happiness? No wonder Lao Xia doesn't love you!"
Bai Anyuan smiled contemptuously and raised his eyebrows.
Lan Xuanhan's face changed wildly, and he was uncertain.
Lao Xia left him, completely left. Is it because of him?
"No matter what, I will let her come back to me!"
Lan Xuanhan seems to have found something very meaningful. Even though Lao Xia is by Bai Anyuan's side now, he doesn't seem discouraged.
Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon.
The more affectionate Lao Xia and Bai Anyuan are, the more annoying he becomes.
He raised his head and saw through the light that Lao Xia was playing the piano with all her heart, her hair like seaweed flying charmingly in the wind.
Although Zhang Chuchen and Xuan Luoxin are the protagonists, Lao Xia is also very charming and eye-catching.
She is so focused.
In just over two years, she has become so beautiful, charming, and confident, and is no longer the weak and crying woman.[
Lan Xuanhan clenched his fists tightly, his heart aching.
A little woman who could be molded was finally far away from him.