15. Chapter 15 The symbol of the emperor's young mistress
"An Nuannuan, I have seen through you. You pretend to be pitiful and content, but you secretly step on my brother just to get the chance to become the number one male god and richest man in G city like God Young Emperor!"
Ling Qianqian vigorously shook off An Nuannuan's arm and got into the rain curtain...
The heavy rain poured on the top of her head, and the painful feeling could not cover up the deep pain in her heart!
"I...Qianqian, I never thought about being with the Young Emperor, it was just an accident..."
An Nuannuan rushed into the rain curtain, caught up with Ling Qianqian, grabbed her arm, and her eyes were filled with a warm sparkle...
"Accident? It's so unexpected that even the Young Mistress of the Di family's logo is engraved on it. This is really a shocking surprise!"
"The symbol of the Young Lady of the Imperial Family?"
An Nuannuan's expression suddenly changed, her heart suddenly lifted into her throat, and her heart was trembling wildly. She looked at the frustrated Ling Qianqian in the rain curtain with misty eyes...
It was as if his head had been struck by lightning. It took him a while to recover, "You, you mean this?"
An Nuannuan pointed to the coquettish tattoo on her arm in disbelief...
"Hmph, why are you pretending to be confused? Congratulations, young lady of the Di family!"
There was a smell of sour vinegar in the air, and An Nuannuan's heart trembled. A question flashed in her mind, and she blurted out, "Qianqian, do you like Emperor Shaohuang?"
Ling Qianqian was annoyed by someone's words that poked her weak point, and pushed An Nuannuan hard...
"An Nuannuan, don't be so shameless. You betrayed my brother and you want to shift the topic to me! Don't blame me for not reminding you. It's just you who wants to marry into a wealthy family. Only my stupid brother can do it.
If I can tolerate you, the Young Emperor is not someone to be trifled with. To be his woman, you will have to realize that life is worse than death every minute! Huh!"
Ling Qianqian turned around angrily and strode forward...
"Qianqian, wait a minute, whether you like him or not, I will not be a young lady of the Di family, I will find a way to wash off this tattoo!"
An Nuannuan stated her attitude firmly...
Ling Qianqian paused in her footsteps, and without looking back at her, she ran straight into the yellow Lamborghini parked not far away...
The moment the car door opened, Ling Chengye, who was grabbed by two bodyguards in black, tried desperately to rush out...
Under the curtain of rain, An Nuannuan only saw Ling Chengye struggling vigorously, roaring, and seemed to want to pounce on her...
However, because the rain was so loud, she couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Of course, she had no reason to convince herself to approach him again...
Perhaps, as Ling Qianqian said, a woman like her is not worthy of marrying into a wealthy family. Whether it is Ling Chengye or Emperor Shaohuang, such a god-like man shrouded in a halo,
None of them can be touched by her...
An Nuannuan chuckled, laughing until she burst into tears. She stretched out her hand and pinched the tattoo hovering on the wound on her right arm, "Damn you ugly thing, I'm going to wash it off right now!"
She turned around and prepared to go upstairs to clean up and find a tattoo shop to wash off the tattoo that made her lose everything in an instant. However, before she could take two steps, she was grabbed by people from left to right and lifted up vigorously...
"Ah, who are you and what are you doing?" An Nuannuan kicked her legs hard and glanced uneasily at the bodyguard in black who was dragging her around, her face turned pale...