Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

The name Yun Bixue made the heating that Meng Xinyan had just lifted disappear instantly, and the whole person seemed to be poured into a pot of cold water, and the heart was cold.

Didn't he say he didn't care about that person? During this time she was entangled with him like this. He was so busy that he still remembered her and even called her on her own initiative.

Meng Xinyan squeezed the phone tightly, her fingertips were pale, and she wished she could crush the phone.

She is the first lady in Ning'an city, and even the goddess chased by everyone. She has never tasted such a pampered feeling before.

It was Su Lenghan who provoked her first. I don't know when she started. From passive acceptance to heart poisoning, she was attracted by his handsome and jade-like gesture and even moved by his gentleness.

And his every move moved her heart even more. Without comparison, she didn't know Su Lenghan's good.

Perhaps Su Lenghan didn't know her heart, but she saw it thoroughly. Su Lenghan was not as indifferent to Yun Bixue as she had imagined.

She sometimes dare not think about it, if the Yun family did not happen that way, would Su Lenghan choose her instead.

Thinking of these possibilities, Meng Xinyan felt very uncomfortable.

Hearing the footsteps of the stairs, Meng Xinyan put her mobile phone quietly, and then untied the scarf, and a large wave of hair fell down, and the aura faded at the moment, as if a little more charming.

Su Lenghan saw this beautiful back when she entered the door, and seemed to be in a trance.

Once upon a time, there was such a woman who hung clothes for him under orange lights and cleaned up the messy table himself.

Meng Xinyan hung her scarf and turned brightly, "Cold, why did you come up, have you tasted the dumplings I brought?"

Su Lenghan put his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely, shook his head and smiled, "No, waiting for you to eat together, you will be tired after so long." Ning'an is so big, Su's and Meng's are separated. It's really not close.

Meng Xinyan nodded and stepped forward to hold Su Lenghan's arm. "Come on, let's go down to eat dumplings together. You didn't come today. My mother still hangs you. I'm afraid you are too busy to eat bad food. Since With you, I think my mother's heart is all on you."

Looking at Meng Xinyan's rare little girl's appearance, she was jealous and spoiled, Su Lenghan felt familiar with this scene, all the trouble seemed to fade away, and he always wanted this feeling.

The first lady in Ning'an who was high in the past, the goddess is now by his side, he really should cherish it.

The servants downstairs arranged the dishes, and they all retired consciously, leaving the space to Su Lenghan and Meng Xinyan.

After eating, Meng Xinyan also happily looked for the topic and said that it was only after a long time, and finally Su Lenghan said, "Xinyan, I will send you back, and your aunt will be worried if you go late."

There was a trace of disappointment in Meng Xinyan's eyes. In fact, she wanted him to leave her, but not in a hurry, he was her sooner or later.

The night of late autumn still brought a lot of coolness, Su Lenghan drove the car slowly, the window was slightly opened, and the cold wind continued to pour in, which made his whole person extraordinarily elegant and cold.

Meng Xinyan shivered, "Cold!"

Su Lenghan looked at Meng Xinyan's reddish cheeks and sighed: "Go back and take a hot bath at night to drive off the cold. If you want to see me next time, I'll go find you, don't be so Hard work also came." said, also pressed the button to close the window.

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