However, Shen Mo Chen is full of thoughts about AI Xi Xi, who was taken away by Bai Shi Shao. How can he have the heart to observe Zhao Li Rong's delicate dress? His tone is full of impatience, "go out!"
Zhao Lirong feels a little aggrieved. She finally gets married to Shen Mochen. She thinks she has to keep the empty room alone on her wedding night.
As a result, God helped her and Shen Mo Chen came back. How could she give up such a good chance.
"Brother Mo Chen, what's the matter with you? Is something wrong? " Zhao Lirong deliberately pretends to be concerned and takes a few steps towards Shen Mochen, hoping to dispel his wariness.
"Go away!" Shen Mo Chen gives Zhao Li Rong a cold deep glance, which successfully prevents her from moving forward.
Zhao Lirong's advance and retreat are uncertain. She clenches her vermilion lips, but she is unwilling. Does the duck let him fly?
Thinking about it, her eyes turned red immediately, and her voice also showed a strong grievance, "brother Mo Chen, my grandfather and mother are still sitting down. If I leave here, they will see what they misunderstand."
On hearing this, Shen Mo FA humed coldly, "what do you say?"
"Brother Mo Chen, I know you are in a bad mood, but we are married after all, and it's such a day. If I go out, I'm afraid my grandfather will be suspicious When I came up just now, I seemed to hear my grandfather talking about sister Xixi... " Zhao said nothing, but the meaning was obvious.
If you drive me out, once the old man is suspicious, he will naturally suspect ISI.
This passage successfully made Shen Mo Chen say nothing more, but he turned around and didn't want to think more about Zhao Li Rong. Facing the window, he looked at the dark night scene. His deep eyes didn't know what he was thinking. His slender and cold figure looked lonely and indifferent.
Zhao Lirong looked at his background, quietly clenched her fist, tightly clenched her palm, and her eyes showed deep reluctance. Even on such a wedding night, Shen Mochen had only AISI in her heart.
What on earth is she better than herself?
The dream has been completed. She married Shen Mo Chen successfully. However, it's hard to get close to him now
It seems that AISI, who used to be in the hotel, is infected with the cold. She can only take her home to take care of her. After all, the hotel is not convenient for anything.
The blue and white villas in European and American style are scattered in the beautiful suburbs, bypassing the blue and pure Swan Lake. A high-performance Land Rover is parked in the garden. The slender and handsome man gets out of the car first, then goes to the co driver's seat and opens the door of the car.
"Sisi?"
Bai shishao's gentle eyes looked at AISI who seemed to be asleep again. She flashed a hint of spoiling. She bent down and picked her up. The woman in her arms was as delicate as a swallow. It seemed that a gust of wind would take her away.
This kind of illusion, let white when less subconscious will she embrace some.
"Well ~" isisi murmured indistinctly, and her delicate brows frowned, as if she had an inextricable sadness.
Looking at her like this, Bai shishao felt more distressed, like an oath, and said firmly: "Xixi, you can rest assured that I will protect you well and not let you suffer any harm."
Aisi is still frowning and indulging in the nightmare. She seems to see Shen Mo Chen, but isn't he married Zhao Li Rong?
Yeah, they're married, even if it's fake.
But they are so well matched in the TV media, and her existence seems to be a joke. She seems to have become a shameless "little three"?
Destroying other people's families?
No, no, she's not like that.
Bai Shi's major general AI Xixi carried her to the bedroom. As soon as he put her on the soft bed, he found that her forehead had been seeping with cold sweat, her lips were gradually pale, and she looked like a nightmare.
"Sisi, Sisi Don't be afraid. With me, I won't let anyone hurt you. " As he spoke, Bai shishao held AISI's soft, boneless hand, with the gentle power of soothing people's heart in his voice.
Gradually, anxiously, AISI's breath slowly calmed down, and Bai shishao was also relieved. His handsome face faintly showed a smile.
Yuan Bo, the housekeeper who just came in, was stunned. He noticed the weariness of the young master's eyes and said: "young master, it's so late. I'll let the servant take care of this young lady. You can go to have a rest early."
As if she was obsessed with looking at isisi all the time, Bai shishao had never been more peaceful and happy. At this moment, she lived in her own home, lying on the bed like a quiet and modest angel, just like she was her own wife
He couldn't help thinking of the sentence "she is my fiancee" he just said to the old man. If it was true, how wonderful it would be!
No!
In the past, he may have been deterred by his friendship with Shen Mo Chen, or by his feelings for Shen Mo Chen.
But now Shen Mo Chen is the first to betray their love and marry her.
So, does it mean that he can be a guardian, waiting by her side? Until she can accept herself.In the dim night, there is nothing but the stars scattered on the edge of the night sky. People everywhere have different thoughts. The sleeping people have nightmares that they can't wake up, but the waking people can't sleep
The next day, Zhao Lirong was awakened by a knock on the door. When she opened her eyes, she found that she had been sleeping on the sofa all night. She raised her eyes and looked at the window. There was no one. What about Shen Mo Chen?
She quickly got up, looked around, did not see anyone, until the next floor to inquire, only to know that Shen went to work early in the morning.
"When did the young master get up?" It's only eight o'clock now. Isn't it nine o'clock when the company goes to work? Zhao Lirong thought, squinting.
"We don't know. It seems early." The servant squeaked back, especially when she was stared at by Zhao Lirong's bad eyes.
"You don't even know when the young master will get up, do you?" As soon as Zhao Lirong heard this, she got angry and threw her anger on the servant. She was interrupted by a sarcastic female voice.
"Well, it's really a woman from a small family. I don't even know when my husband will get up. Is it your duty to be a wife?"
Seeing that Lin Qingwan had also gone up the stairs, Zhao Lirong's arrogance narrowed a little. She called respectfully, "Mom! Good morning
Seeing Zhao Lirong become docile immediately, Lin Qingwan feels disgusted. Sometimes she feels that Zhao Lirong, a small family, is easy to control, but sometimes she feels aggrieved. Her son could have married a city's daughter, or a high-level daughter, but she condescends to marry such a woman, which will not help his career at all!