Chapter 512

Late at night, on the 39th floor of ly building.

The huge living room is immersed in the cold night. There are no lights in the room, but the afterglow of neon lights all over the street reflects the cold and handsome face of the man beside the window through the French windows.

It is quite different from the usual meticulous image of forbidden valley.

At this time, he took off his suit coat and wore only a shirt. His tie was thrown aside at will. The two holes in the collar were scattered, his back was against the French window, and he sat on the floor in a knee upright position.

Decadent temperament.

This is a side that leixia has never seen in the years she met Ling Yao.

After learning that Ling Yao had suddenly arrived in H City, leicia was alert and quickly put down her business and booked a ticket from the United States to H city.

Ling Yao and Hai Xiaomin met in H city. Since their divorce, Ling Yao intentionally or unintentionally avoided setting foot in the country of China and handed over all the affairs of China to others. This time, he suddenly went to H City, and after he met Hai Xiaomin again in London, he inevitably didn't let her Associate in a bad direction.

But she didn't expect that she came to H city all night and saw such a scene.

Leicia stood in the dimly lit living room with a suitcase behind her. She took a step forward and almost slipped. An empty wine bottle rolled out.

Rolled to Ling Yao's feet.

"Joe, what are you doing?" leicia gasped, her voice cold.

Ling Yao looked up, his drunken black eyes seemed to dye the night, glanced at her indifferently, leaned to the side of the French window and poured another mouthful into his mouth.

Leicia is worried. Is this still the Joe nagge she knows?

A person hiding in the corner, decadent and drunk?

no This is what losers do, and her Joe is the most successful man in the world!

She rushed up and took away the bottle that Ling Yao still wanted to fill wine, forcing her excited mood to stabilize. When dealing with the man at this time, she couldn't rush forward: "Joe, what happened? Can you talk to me?"

Ling Yaojun's Pang was leaning to one side, with a pair of black eyes overlooking the bright lights below. The exquisite three-dimensional side face was as perfect as a carefully carved art, which made people unable to move their sight for a long time.

Time passed so long that Leia thought he would not respond again and was ready to speak again.

"Leicia, have you done anything you regret?" a low male voice floated in with a deep intoxication.

"Regret... There are many..." leixia sat down next to Ling Yao and was ready to talk to him. It was rare that he was drunk. Maybe she could really take the opportunity to break his careful guard and listen to his inner voice.

Ling Yao lowered his head and said quietly, "people will do a lot of wrong things in their life, but I have never regretted my decision. Even if it is proved afterwards, it does have some mistakes."

The air was filled with the smell of alcohol.

The confidence in his judgment comes from the man's pride and conceit. Even if he is wrong, he will never allow himself to bow his head. In the past few years with him, Leia has already realized this characteristic of him.

Seeing that Ling Yao wants to talk more now, leixia keeps silent.

The five fingers in the air unconsciously closed, and Ling Yao's drooping eyes were filled with a trace of confusion: "but this time... I seem to regret it?"

He used interrogative sentences. His innate pride could not tolerate his compromise, so he was not sure of his heart!

"Hai Xiaomin..." Ling Yao said the name in his mouth. He couldn't help feeling a burst of irritability. He shook his head, but just made his brain paralyzed by alcohol more chaotic, so that he didn't notice the stunned woman around him!

what do you mean? Joe regretted it? Regret what? It has something to do with Hai Xiaomin?!

"Joe, you're drunk. Let me help you to have a rest!" leixia wants to help Ling Yao get up.

She didn't want to hear any words about Hai Xiaomin from him. She didn't come here to get information about other women from the mouth of her beloved man!

"Pa!" Ling Yao grabbed her and held her arm, his eyes dim, "leicia, I also dreamed... I dreamed of a woman with a fuzzy face. Although I can't see her face clearly, I......"

Ling Yao's eyes scattered the focus, as if he saw an imaginary picture. His body gradually sank, leaving only a fading voice: "know who she is..."

Leicia was stiff. She just felt that her body was bombarded by bursts of current, and every cell was inflated by something. She couldn't find a place to vent.

Hai Xiaomin! Hai Xiaomin! Why does he still miss her when he loses his memory?!

Hai Xiaomin... Is like an evil spirit, like a maggot attached to a bone!

Can she really get rid of each other only when this person dies and doesn't exist in the world?

……

After Ling Yao was introduced that day, Hai Xiaomin calmed down, put his mind on the preparations for the wedding on the surface, and secretly watched whether the man who didn't play cards according to common sense would make any moves.

Fortunately, the wind is calm and the waves are quiet. In addition, the internal disputes of the Tang family are becoming more and more intense, which makes her very concerned.

Master Tang is seriously ill. Several of Tang Xuan's uncles have begun to compete for family property. Since returning home, Tang Xuan has not taken the time to meet her twice. Instead, Tang Xuening looks tired every time he comes. Hai Xiaomin sees it in his eyes, but he can't help.

It was the day of the wedding.

Hai Lanyin wore a specially tailored wedding dress with her stomach. Hai Xiaomin used his contacts to invite a top makeup artist from London and vowed to give Hai Lanyin the most beautiful moment of her life!

Looking at the beautiful woman with exquisite makeup in the mirror, Hai Xiaomin was touched: "I didn't expect you and Qiao Tianqi to go around for several years and finally come together!"

In the mirror, the makeup artist covered the sea blue sound with a transparent white yarn embroidered with pearls. The lips of the sea blue sound rippled with a happy radian: "fate is a miracle in itself, isn't it?"

No matter what ulterior purpose she approached Qiao Tianqi at the beginning, she finally lost her body and mind on the man, and time proved to her that he was worth trusting for life.

Qiao Tianqi knocked on the door outside.

The makeup artist just finished the last step. Hai Lanyin got up with the help of the two people. The white wedding dress set off her slim figure. The only regret is that because she is pregnant, she can't wear high heels at the most important moment of marriage.

Even so, the sea blue sound is still as beautiful as glowing.

When he handed Hai Lanyin's hand to Qiao Tianqi, joy filled Hai Xiaomin's heart: "sister, I wish you happiness!"

Hai Lanyin smiled: "one day, your happiness will come. I believe that day will not be too far away."

At that time, Qiao Tianqi's eyes were full of love for the woman who put on his wedding dress.