He gracefully made a gesture of invitation, and following his hand, Lao Xia saw a fiery red sports car, a passionate and unrestrained color.
She nodded lightly, "Thank you."
She had no strength to walk and even her steps were unsteady, but she knew that this person must be Lan Xuanhan's friend.
Because few people know about her marriage relationship with Lan Xuanhan.
Sitting in the fiery red sports car, the air conditioning of the air conditioner made De Laxia feel slightly more comfortable.[
A hand reached out and handed her a stack of tissues.
She was startled, and the man smiled softly, with a charming and clear voice, "My name is Bai Anyuan, you can call me Yuan from now on."
After he finished speaking, he gently came over and wiped away the tears on Lao Xia's face.
Lao Xia blushed and quickly turned aside to thank her.
An indescribable feeling, strange.
She was an obedient student and didn't meet many boys in college. There was a long queue of people pursuing her, but she just didn't like it.
Until she married Lan Xuanhan, she failed to meet the man she liked.
And this Bai Anyuan is as elegant as a prince. Although he can't be said to be heart-warming, at least he's not annoying either.
Seeing Lao Xia avoid it, Bai Anyuan smiled slightly and started the car.
The fiery red sports car was like a ball of fire, speeding through the city.
Lao Xia closed her eyes tiredly, she didn't know how to face Lan Xuanhan.
The relationship that had been cultivated for two months was instantly wiped out.
No matter what, she suddenly no longer wanted to live that kind of life.
The car stopped suddenly, and Lao Xia looked up and saw a large European-style villa in front of her eyes, with roses blooming brightly in front of the villa.
Pink and snowy, the flowing light calls for color, competing for freshness and beauty.
However, this is obviously not the Lan family mansion.
"what happened……"
Lao Xia was a little surprised, but immediately understood that she had been deceived.
However, Bai Anyuan smiled gracefully, "Mrs. Lan, Mr. Lan is inside. Besides, Mrs. Lan is such a high-status person. How dare I, Bai Anyuan, touch you, Mrs. Lan?" [
What he said is very profound.
Lao Xia thought for a moment, pursed her lips and smiled, and the blush appeared on her pale face again.
He's absolutely right.
"Miss Qiao, please."
Bai Anyuan smiled lightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Lao Xia took small steps, and the door of the villa slowly opened for her, revealing a white avenue with flowers and butterflies fluttering on both sides.
The walls are also snow-white, which fits the style of the elegant young man Bai Anyuan.
There is soft music floating out.
The maid in front of the large glass door bowed gracefully to Bai Anyuan and Lao Xia and opened the door for them.
Lao Xia's whole body trembled when a burst of air-conditioning hit her, but Bai Anyuan walked in, raised his hand lightly, "Turn up the air-conditioning a little."