The life of a wealthy family is inherently luxurious. Even the tablecloths are made of fine materials and are embroidered with elegant flowers and plants.
Delicate flower vines surround Wang Aoshuang's body, giving it a flavor similar to that of a cheongsam, exuding a ladylike elegance.
She raised her head in surprise, and in front of her was an extraordinary face with a faint and cold smile.
However, she had no intention of appreciating it, so she hurriedly said thank you and left.
Because such a scene is really unbearable.
She ran out of the garden in one breath and sat on a chair next to the flowerbed, feeling a little sad.
Originally, she could enjoy her beautiful youth peacefully and comfortably, but because of a white lie, she inexplicably fell into the muddy waters of a wealthy family.
How sad is life!
Should she blame herself or blame God for being fooled.
"You are still here after being embarrassed like this. You are as shameless as cowhide." A woman's sneer voice came from behind.
Wang Aoshuang recognized Shen Jiajia's voice. This woman came to humiliate her on purpose.
She knows that if you are a weak woman like this, she will step on you lower and lower.
So she smiled casually and said against her will, "This is my future home, why can't I stay here."
Although she absolutely did not want to stay here, she did not dare to escape from Lan Yuchi's hands again.
"Haha..." Shen Jiajia smiled contemptuously and looked at her from the corner of his eye, "Are you sure he really likes you and will marry you?"
"Of course he likes me." She opened her eyes and told lies.
"Haha, if he likes you, he won't treat you like this."
"We had a fight today, that's why he ignored me."
Shen Jiajia sneered, "Don't deceive yourself, he likes another woman. His engagement to you was just an impulse."
Langdie is a mistress who is despised by others and will always be a mistress."
Not far away, the figure in the dark shivered, exuding a complex aura.
Shen Jiajia's face turned red with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't be so self-righteous. You think you can get into Yu Chi's eyes based on your conditions."
Wang Aoshuang smiled lightly, full of ridicule, "Do you think you have fallen in his eyes again? He can just find someone to get engaged to him, and he is not willing to get engaged to you with such a good condition, so what do you think?
In his eyes, you are worse than me!"
"You..." Shen Jiajia stood there angrily, "We'll see." She stamped her foot and turned around angrily and left.
Wang Aoshuang watched her get angry and felt a little relieved. She sat down again and looked at the flowers and plants in the garden in a daze.
A gust of wind blew by, making my exposed shoulders feel a little cold.
Suddenly, a burst of warmth enveloped her shoulders, and a suit was draped over her body.
She turned around and saw that it was the man just now. Only then did she take a serious look at his appearance.
In the watery night, a face that confuses all living beings is embedded in the bright moonlight, blending with the surroundings to form an elegant and beautiful scenery.
She thought Lan Yuchi was the most handsome man she had ever seen, but the man in front of her could be compared to him.
That kind of innate strange charm, like the beauty of ink painting.