Chapter 192: How does she usually get along with her husband?
"As long as she's happy." Yin Chuxia said simply, her white eyelashes blinking slightly to block the neon color, and there was a calm look under her eyes.
Many times, she would feel even more lonely in the crowd, but the surrounding environment forced her to raise her eyes and integrate into the group, even though, in the eyes of others, she was still out of place.
"I just want to know how she usually gets along with her husband? No matter how you say it, Meng Beichen is a handsome man. Muxingxing will definitely be attracted to him. Will that little Muxing be a bad girl?
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Han Xiaonuo was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he said with a sly smile. When the other sisters heard this, they all agreed.
Gretsch's face began to darken, and after a while, he growled at them: "Who are you helping?" Why are they all facing Meng Beichen now? [
"Of course, Xingxing!" the four girls replied in unison.
Gretsch stared at them for a minute, endured the uneasiness in his heart, and went to the side to dial her mobile phone again.
The music beside the stage was already blaring loudly. Amidst the commotion, his heart felt a little cold. He finally picked her up yesterday, but she told him that she no longer played the piano on the North Bank.
He also knew the reason, it was because of him, so he didn't ask any more questions, but accompanied her to find another job, and later worked as a temporary clerk in a small company.
But she knew about today's party, why didn't she come?
It was already after five o'clock when Han Yixing got off work. Due to negligence, she didn't bring any clothes with her, and the suit she bought specially for being a clerk couldn't attend the opening banquet.
I hurriedly took the subway back to the area near Dream Garden, and after running for almost twenty minutes, I finally saw the gate of Dream Garden.
While she was out of breath, she really wanted to kick it up. Why did it have such a big construction and not open to traffic, so she could run for so long.
There was no time for her to complain. She just agreed to the greetings the maids greeted her one by one.
She quickly ran to her room on the third floor and changed into the clothes she had worn a long time ago, including suspenders and a white shirt. With her short hair, she also hung a black chain around her neck and a peaked cap on her head.