Chapter 1790

Tao Yuhao gave Jing Moyan a thumbs up.

Jing Moyan glanced coolly at the thumb.

"I've tasted these two fruit salads. They're very delicious." With that, she took away the red wine left by Lin tingshuang.

"Do you want to drink?" Jing Moyan looked at her and asked.

"If you want a drink, I'll bring it for you. Don't listen to Lin's double ends." Tao Yuhao sipped his mouth and said in a strange way: "who knows if she will put medicine in your wine? If she does, you will lose your body to her."

"Do you care about me?"

"Of course!"

Tao Yuhao looked at Jing Moyan with wide eyes: "how noble you are! Lin tingshuang... Tut tut..."

Lin tingshuang is a scheming woman. If she takes Jing Moyan, she will feel sympathy for him.

Tao Yuhao glanced around and saw Lin tingshuang coming this way again. She quickly slipped away.

Jing Moyan's dark eyes looked at her figure calmly.

A Lin listening pair scared her like this?

Lin tingshuang sees a waiter standing beside Jing Moyan for so long. They seem to be talking. She wants to come and see who the waiter is and Jing Moyan will talk to him.

The waiter left before he came near.

She followed at a brisk pace.

I think the figure is a little familiar, but when I look at it carefully, I feel that it is similar to the body of the waiter in the happiness Hotel, and there is nothing special.

This feeling is strange.

Before she could catch up with each other, she was stopped by a handsome man to sign.

When she signed her name and looked up again, the waiter was gone.

Lin listens to double frown, can it be that she thinks too much, why do you think the waiter's back looks like Tao Yuhao?

Lin listens to Shuang and looks at Jing Moyan again.

The man is eating the fruit salad in front gracefully.

How elegant the action is and how noble the temperament is.

A man like God is very noble. He doesn't even give to her. How can he talk to a man like Tao Yuhao?

I must have thought too much.

"Thank you for coming to my wife's wedding anniversary in your busy schedule!"

At this time, the loud horn sounded Lin Jian's loud voice.

Everyone looked at the stage.

On the stage, Lin Jian led ye minglan in a white wedding dress to stand on it, and the two held a microphone.

Ye minglan is well maintained. She is usually willing to spend money without worrying about money and life. She dresses up a little like a girl in her twenties. Standing with Lin tingshuang is said to be a sister.

Her wedding dress is even more pleasing to the eye.

His face was filled with a happy smile.

Tao Yuhao lay behind the Roman column and looked at the stage.

When I saw such ye minglan, my heart was stuffy.

She killed her mother!

Even if she didn't kill herself, she couldn't get rid of it!

If she and the man hadn't killed her mother, would it be her mother standing on the stage today?

Is she the one whose parents love?

Although she doesn't care about these at all now, she is not happy to see ye minglan and Lin listening to their carefree lives.

She is anxiously waiting for the good play to appear!

After Lin Jian said a few polite and official words, let the big screen show him and ye minglan.

He carved these bits and pieces into a video disc and prepared to play it to the public.

As soon as the big screen behind them lit up, the clear picture showed ye minglan and a man flirting in the elevator.

When Lin Jian didn't see the man's face clearly, he thought it was himself.

When he saw that the man holding ye minglan was not himself, his face suddenly changed.

The scene was quiet at first, and then an uproar.