Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
She felt a little embarrassed and turned her attention to he lanjin. She said in a low voice, âMiss He, I know how much Iâve offended you before. â
Before Li Ruolan could finish her words, Qiao Hanye said in a deep and powerful voice, âitâs Mrs. Qiao. â
âYou should call her Mrs. Qiao. â Qiao Hanyeâs sonorous and powerful voice reverberated in the room. His deep black eyes stared coldly at her and said, âI donât mind if you call her sister-in-law. â
âMe. â Li Ruolan felt that at this moment, there was a fly stuck in her throat, which made her feel so uncomfortable that she felt like she was going to explode.
Previously, when she heard Qiao Hanye call he lanjin âwife, â she thought he was joking. Tonight, when she saw him, she had a bad feeling. She didnât know where she had lost. It had ended before it had even started?
âMiss Li, the room between husband and wife is a private place. Itâs not suitable for you to sit for too long. Please, â Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. Li Ruolan couldnât bear to lose face, so she stood up and ran out.
âTake your coat, â Qiao Hanye said.
The bodyguard flashed his body and blocked her way. He kindly reminded her, âMiss Li, please take your coat. â
âYou. â Li Ruolan was stopped by the bodyguard. She suppressed the anger in her heart. When she turned around, hatred filled her eyes. She looked at he lanjin hatefully, took her coat, pushed the bodyguard away, and left.
He lanjin looked at her figure, looked up at the ceiling, and said, âwhat a heartless man. â
âItâs all yours, â Qiao Hanye said. Although she snorted and didnât care, her heart was warm. When she saw him lowering his head, Han Beicheng walked in with his phone.
He didnât dare to look at the Loving woman on the SOFA. He lowered his head and handed the phone over, saying, âmaster, itâs Mr. President. â
âYou go and answer the phone, â He Lanjin said. She was ready to take the plate and leave. After Han Beicheng handed the phone to Qiao Hanye, he moved faster than her. He reached out to clean up the plate and bowl, saying, âyoung madam, donât dirty your hands. Let me do it. â
â...âHe lanjin listened and saw Qiao Hanye pick up the phone and walk towards the direction of the study.
She saw the Sofa where he was sitting, apparently stained with a little blood, she frowned, worried about his injury, just to and Shangguan Zhi said, he did not go to disturb.
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Li Ruolan took her coat and ran outside, got into the driverâs seat, and turned her head to look at the luxurious scenery garden.
At that time she was still young, when she saw Qiao Hanye that eye, she vowed to marry him It wasnât until she accidentally found out that he knew her brother that she tried every means to get close to him.
There was even a time when Qiao Hanye came to the house as a guest. She used her drunkenness to barge into his room, but he turned around and left. At that time, she had already determined that he was a gentleman and must... ...
âGo to the he family. â Li Ruolan leaned against the chair. Thinking back to the past, she felt even more indignant.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She was the one who had met Qiao Hanye first. Why did he lanjin have to snatch him away from her In terms of status, status, figure, and talent, she was stronger than he lanjin. However, Qiao Hanye had never been close to women. Why was he so heartless for he lanjin?
Could it be that she drugged him Thinking of this, Li Ruolan pulled hard on her hair. A person flashed through her mind, and she said in a low voice, âNo, call Lu Zifan and have him meet me. â
âYes. â The bodyguard was driving. When he heard her order, he quickly pulled up Jiang cityâs network and quickly found Lu Zifanâs number. After making the call, he asked, âMiss, where are we going? â
âBack to the hotel, â Li Ruolan said coldly.
When she turned around to look at Jing Garden, she saw he lanjin running in the cold wind at night, completely unaffected by her appearance. Li Ruolan took out her pistol and aimed at he lanjinâs figure... ... ...