She had endured it for a long time. For two months, his women changed almost every day.
But tonight, he was too presumptuous and brought a woman home.
Lao Xia dropped the small red bag in her hand and walked towards them.
Lan Xuanhan stood high on the stairs with the woman in his arms.
Her steps are no longer elegant, and her white professional skirt makes her look so pure.[
The servant Li Ma saw this scene and hid aside to watch the show.
"I really can't control your private life, but this is home, Lan Xuanhan, you... If you want to open a room with a woman, please go outside!"
Lao Xia tried her best to straighten her back and looked up at the impudent man.
Try not to let your aura be lower than that woman's.
However, she failed.
The woman smiled sweetly, and her delicate jade suddenly wrapped around Lan Xuanhan's neck.
"Baby, are you afraid of this woman? How about we go outside?"
The voice is charming and disgusting.
But it’s what most men like.
"Afraid? I, Lan Xuanhan, don't know what it means to be afraid? This is just a woman who just comes to your door. There are a lot of women like this on the street."
Lan Xuanhan glanced at Lao Xia with disgust and said coldly
The business marriage was forced by Lan's father.
Lan's father had a serious heart disease and couldn't stand the excitement, so Lan Xuanhan had no choice but to agree to the marriage.
"Lan Xuanhan! Please...please respect others!"
Lao Xia was out of breath, and Lan Xuanhan really didn't like her at first.
But Lan's father forced him, after all, it was commercial, not a matter of mutual consent.
"Respect? Do the Qiao family, who are born for money, also know the word respect?"
Lan Xuanhan raised his eyebrows and sneered coldly.
Lao Xia's face alternately turned red and white.[
Lan Xuanhan won, with a look of pride and indifference.
He put his arm around the woman's slender waist and walked up.
Lao Xia thought that her gorgeous double bed would be defiled by him and that woman.
My heart ached and my anger was soaring to the sky.
Lao Xia quickly stepped forward and took Lan Xuanhan's hand.
"Please...not on our big bed..."
Her face is pale, her face is like a pale white flower, and she will be maimed by the violent storm at any time.
Lan Xuanhan impatiently tried to shake off her hand.
Unexpectedly, Lao Xia's hand was so strong that it hurt a little to hold his hand.
The woman sneered on the side.
She is Shao Youyun, the daughter of the Shao family, a female singer who has just become popular.
Lan Xuanhan was so angry that he pursed his thin lips, and his black pupils exuded a bloodthirsty and cruel light.
He shook Lao Xia's hand away hard.
"Go away, you bitch, do you think that by marrying me, you will officially become Mrs. Lan? Go away as far as you can!"
Lao Xia was thrown away by this powerful force and suddenly lost her balance.
I stepped on it with my back foot, but it came up empty.