Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

Yes. He can be sure. He doesn't love her. Because when facing her. He only has disgust and disgust. There was no trace of heartbeat.

See he denies it completely. The person's gaze was slightly softer behind him. Water can almost come out. "I'm sorry. Lang. I just asked ..." Her voice didn't seem to resemble her tall figure. Extra gentle.

"It's okay. I know. It has nothing to do with you. It's all my problem." Always. Only he hurt her. Without her hurt him. Besides, for everything she gave. He is out of love. More still appreciated.

She hugs him from behind. And he let her hug in front. She is about the same height as him. That long figure lay on the floor. Gray space. Black shadow. Quiet suffocating breath ...

A long time passed. His sleeve was torn. Behind her came a weak voice. It's so innocent that it's always possible. "... Lang. I'm a bit cold. Let's go back."

He returned to God. See her slightly loosening her arms. But shivered again. His face became paler. Even the lips are scary and scary. In a hurry. He popped the cigarette **** out of the window. And quickly closed the French window. Turn around and hold her hands. Anxious: "Gus. How are you. Are you okay?"

Her body is very poor. Except for congenital reasons. And there it is. Something happened that year. After ... think of this. His eyes were suddenly red. If not for him. Her body would not be like this.

"No. Don't worry. I. I'm fine." It seemed to understand that he remembered something from the past. Gus' expression turned paler. But the words became extra gentle. But it didn't take long. Her body gradually softened. Then he fainted in his arms.

Only left him holding her body in panic. In an instant. The whole person is no longer as decadent as before. Just panic and panic. "Gus. Gus. You'll be fine. You'll be fine. Hear no. I won't let you do anything ..."

He shouted incoherently. Then quickly hugged him. Open the office door and walk out.

"Beep". The sound of the office door being kicked out was particularly startling. To the surprise of a group of secretaries still working outside. It just didn't wait for them to react. They saw the panic-stricken faces of the CEO who wanted to come and look forward to the landslide. Roared while comforting the woman in her arms. "Jenny. Jenny. Hurry. Gus is in trouble. Hurry up. Send to the hospital. Hurry."

There was a faint trembling in his hasty voice. Then everyone only saw the exclusive assistant of the president rushing. And then hurried away. And their CEO followed in a hurry. That series of speed. Fast people can't stop talking.

I saw the rest of the people in the same place after each other. A suspicious voice broke all the silence. In that voice. Something awkward. "Sick again"

"Say me. She's sick. It's really frequent."

"Don't talk nonsense." I heard the sound suddenly. A person beside her covered her mouth quickly. In her ear fiercely reprimanded: "You have a snake disease. The old boss lady. You are full and brave enough to offend her. You don't see so many people here. Be careful to hit you and report."

"Woohoo"

She desperately wanted to break free in the man's movement covering her mouth. He was still warned. "Speak carefully." Then she looked at the others. His face was obviously flattering.

Just unexpected. The others shrugged their shoulders tacitly. Dispersed quickly.

It is conceivable. This is not the first time. should say. Everyone has become commonplace.

just. When the crowd is scattered. When each returned to his seat. Looking at that commercial edition of the newspaper. Just sighed again.

A wealthy marriage. The combination of princess and prince. Sure enough, the fairy tales are deceiving. What about Cinderella and the Prince finally lived happily together. The princess and the prince should be the end.

Because the fairy tale only said that Cinderella was with the prince. But did not say that Cinderella and the prince's married life.

Someone once made up many versions of Cinderella's married life with the prince. In the end, it is not that Cinderella cannot accept the wealthy life. After the marriage with the prince is not good. The prince derailed. And Cinderella can only wash her face with tears all day.

Yes. Perhaps this is the end of the story.

Late at night. A little deeper. Xia family private villa. Brightly lit. The walls are shining.

Today is the day when Xia Qingtian married Pei Yana. Starting in the evening. Guests coming to Xiajia Villa are endless. Rows of black luxury vehicles. Shuttle through the door. The bodyguards checked the visitor information and invitations. Released consistently.

The soft light of the palace's retro-style street lamps spilled on the ground. Photo of green grass in flowerbed. A circle is shining.

On the lot outside the villa. Rows of luxurious vehicles parked outside. Among them are many world-class luxury sports cars. There is also a low-key luxury black Lincoln. Looking away. It is a feast of a row of top luxury cars.

The big red festive red carpet is derived all the way from the outside into the villa. A waitress wearing a big red bow tie in a black three-piece suit stood beside the two doors. When someone comes in. Just say a word. ‘Thank you distinguished guests for coming to the wedding banquet of Mr. Xia Qingtian and Miss Peina. ’

And on the red carpet are also a couple of old wives and young wives. Or celebrities in the entertainment industry. Or celebrities famous in this city.

The Xia family has always been isolated from the world. The relationship with other high society in the high society is not too harmonious. Strictly speaking it should be alienated. Because the Xia family originally developed in the United States. Later arrived in J city. For Father Pei, who has extensive connections in J City. Naturally, it is incomparable.

But also because of Pei's interpersonal relationship has always been good. In the past, it often donated college students to build libraries in schools. So when Pei Yana got married. Even the former president of XX University came to congratulate.

There are huge wedding photos on the ground outside the door. Nana is wearing a gorgeous white wedding dress. The diamond above can almost blind people's eyes. She veiled her eyes and looked very quiet and beautiful.

Just like the book says. The most gentle is that bowed head. It is like the shyness of a water lotus that is too cold.

Xia Qingtian is also a white suit. Pure white color. Platinum buttons. Golden bow tie. His hard silhouette became more beautiful.

Nana's arm was in the arm of Xia Qingtian. Xia Qingtian's posture was slightly bent. Wedding photos. His eyes are 'affectionate'. Looking at the bride. People passing by praise and admiration. It is said that this is a pair of handsome men and beautiful women. Handsome men and beautiful women. Coupled with the family history of both parties are right. The voice of praise was almost connected.

But if they can look closely. Will find out. Although Xia Qingtian's eyes were watching Pei Yana. Just in that light. There is no half-hearted affection. And his face. It is even more like a sculpture of ice.

But because this is a photo. It is impossible to show real emotions. So when most people see wedding photos. They all feel that this is a pair of people.

And at the moment. When the guests in front walked into the lobby. A woman's figure slowly paced from the darkness. Take a closer look. She actually limped a little.

She is wearing a pink evening dress. Holding golden handbag. There are a pair of ten-centimeter high heels on his feet. It seems that she stands tall.

simply put. This is a woman with a very good figure and body. only. The head on her head should be a bun. At this moment, the discord is loosely loose. And a drop of hair fell right into her clavicle fossa.

The reason she walked around was just because. The heel of a high heel dropped. So her left foot was almost on stilts. The shoes on the right foot are on flat ground. She still had the falling heel in her hand. It seemed to be worrying how to make it up.

She has no invitations. No one asked her to come. should say. Today's wedding. She won't be the popular character.

and so. She figured out the condition of the villa three days ago. There is a chef here. At 3 pm every day, it seems that she will go out to buy in the car in the villa. And at four o'clock. She will be back on time. She knew that the cook had a silly son. She delivers meals to that silly son every day. But I was afraid the host would find out. So I lied that I was buying.

She figured out the time of that person. So she followed behind that person. While she gets in the car. Sneaked into her RV. So quietly entered the villa all the way.

just. Because she was afraid the driver would find out with that cook. Hidden at the bottom of the RV. Under the seat. So when she came out. The whole evening dress was messy. Even the bun was messy. Even the high heels were broken.

"Damn." She murmured secretly. Look in through a bush covering up in front of you. The waiter at the door stood like two door gods. And she saw a lot of bodyguards when she came. For the smooth progress of this wedding. The Xia family and the Pei family sent at least ten bodyguards to guard the villa. Because they are wearing black clothes. So she looked very carefully.

Look inward along the way. No surprises. She saw the large wedding photo by the door.

Those two in love above. Almost stinging her eyes. Let her hold the heel of the high-heeled heel severely without knowing it.