Chapter 1191

"It's Miss Liang. It's time to think about her own affairs. If she doesn't get married, she will become an old woman." Mrs. Ye speaks hard. Liang Huiru was not angry, but said with a smile: "what's the relationship between the older leftover women? Now there are many unmarried women, and I'm not one of them."

At this time, Zhu Kexin called and urged Mrs. ye to go back. There were many urgent matters to be dealt with on hand.

Mrs. Ye got up slowly and said what she should have said. The rest depends on Liang Huiru's own understanding. At the checkpoint of Liang Huiru, she is not very worried because ye Mingyuan has no feelings for Liang Huiru.

Liang Huiru sat in her seat and was distracted. "Miss Liang, I'll go first. I'll ask the driver to take you back." Mrs. Ye patted Liang Huiru on the shoulder. She wanted to make sure that Liang Huiru arrived at home safely, so as not to investigate what happened in Lushan.

"No, I drove my own car." Liang Huiru refused. She wanted to stay for a while. It's still early. It's not time for the coffee shop to close. Mrs. ye saw that Liang Huiru was stubborn and had to leave first. Mrs. Ye got on the car and dialed Ye Mingyuan's phone immediately. I don't know if she has gone home.

Mrs. Ye secretly sent several people to investigate Liang Huiru's whereabouts. It's better to be on guard against anything.

Liang Huiru called for two bottles of red wine. The red wine fell down the wall of the glass. The bright red reflected into Liang Huiru's heart. Her heart was bleeding. She thought that God was unfair to her. Don't give her a happy life that belongs to her.

The ice cold of red wine carries out every cell of Liang Huiru, and it feels cool through the heart. Tears reverberate in Liang Huiru's eyes. Mrs. Ye has left. She has no way to tell others about her heart's pain.

She had some regrets in the years she was out of prison. She spent too much time fighting with Su Mo, in the end, she still suffered losses, and did not get anything.

Liang Huiru's face flushed, Wei Yuchuan asked several friends to meet here, Liang Huiru was drunk unconscious. Red wine glass fragments scattered on the ground, the manager walked over, trying to help Liang Huiru up, but Liang Huiru broke free.

Wei Yuchuan took a look and quickly recognized Liang Huiru. He met Liang Huiru twice. Today is the third time. His memory is good. The manager sees that Wei Yuchuan's eyes stay on Liang Huiru and mistakenly thinks Wei Yuchuan is Liang Huiru's boyfriend.

"Sir, your girlfriend is drunk. I called you just now." A layer of sweat came out of the manager's forehead, mainly because Liang Huiru was too difficult to do, and kept clamoring to drink.

Wei Yuchuan is surrounded by several men who are very talented. They are Wei Yuchuan's friends abroad. Most of them are Chinese Americans.

One of the men listened, patted Wei Yuchuan on the shoulder and said fluent Chinese: "yes, you boy, you hide one in foreign countries. Whether you are a brother or not, you won't tell us if you have a sister-in-law." Wei Yuchuan listened, frown slightly, he can not say anything, so misunderstanding.

"No..." Not waiting for Wei Yuchuan to finish, but by the side of the man preempted. "You can. I didn't expect to like this kind of taste. I have been back home for such a long time. If we hadn't run into each other today, would you not have planned to tell us about your sister-in-law The man was wearing a dark blue suit with a half blood face. His mother was from China, and his father was a Native American Indian.

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