Chapter 315

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 1549Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
Tang Qiaoer raised her delicate chin slightly and walked towards Shen Jingjue without looking away.

In an instant, all the blood in the man's body gathered at the tip of his heart, his throat rolled heavily, and the solid muscles dormant under the suit became tighter, as if every nerve in his body was hooked on Tang Qiao'er, and he couldn't wait to welcome her now. And go.

Huo Zhaozhao frowned slightly, hugging Shen Jingjue tightly as if to protect his food. He was extremely possessive and had a strong desire for gain and loss.

She intuitively felt that Shen Jingjue not only knew this beautiful woman, but he also cared about her!

Just when Shen Jingjue thought that Tang Qiaoer was walking towards him.

She actually turned into a wisp of breeze and gently passed by his side.

"Christia

! "

Tang Qiaoer put the stunned Shen Jingjue behind her head, raised her bright smiling eyes and called out.

"Oh! Mysweetheart!"

Christia walked over from the other end of the corridor

Seeing Tang Qiaoer was like meeting an old friend after a long absence. He waved to her with great excitement, and even used the greeting method between lovers. This shows how close the two are!

The three men present were stunned, and Huo Zhaozhao was also dumbfounded.

Christia

She has a withdrawn and arrogant personality. During the three years she has been studying as a teacher, this woman has only praised her a handful of times and always treated her with a bad face.

This woman, so virtuous and capable, could easily capture her mentor's rare smile!

"My dear, I didn't expect you to be in Shengjing! Oh my God... If I had known, I would have made time to have dinner with you!" Christia

She happily hugged Tang Qiaoer.

"You still have to prepare for the rehearsal, so I can't disturb you." Tang Qiaoer spoke English as fluently as her native language, and her tone of voice was gentle and sweet.

Christia

I know, naturally I use Sharo

vest, because this woman has ordered more than one dress from her, and the two have a close personal relationship.

It should be said that the eldest lady has such a magical charm. Anyone who has cooperated with her will eventually become her friend.

Shen Jingjue saw Tang Qiaoer having a lively conversation with a world-class pianist, and all the past events suddenly came to mind.

His broad shoulders trembled, and his vision almost turned upside down.

He remembered that when Tang Qiaoer first married him, her bright and clear eyes would smile at him happily like Huo Zhaozhao, and she would chatter non-stop when encountering interesting things like those young girls.

However, he always ignored her, even giving her a stingy look.

Gradually, Tang Qiaoer became less talkative and became a transparent person in Guanchao Manor, staying quietly by his side.

During those three years, she had no social interactions or friends, and her music, chess, calligraphy and painting became nothing more than daily necessities. He found her boring, felt that she was inferior to Jin Enrou in every aspect, and felt that marrying her would be a failure in life.

It turned out that he almost destroyed her with his own hands.

His cold violence turned her into an honest, self-contained, and submissive woman.

Tang Qiaoer's deep love for him was like the Titanic hitting an iceberg. Even a romance as passionate as flames would eventually turn into a heartbreaking disaster.

"Fourth Young Master! Come quickly!"

Tang Qiaoer's eyes were bright, she looked past Shen Jingjue towards Xie Jinhuan, and waved to him with a smile.

"coming."

Xie Jinhuan hurriedly adjusted his tie and clothes. His usually calm brows and eyes were a little more nervous, and he strode towards Tang Qiao'er.

Shen Jingjue clenched his fingers hard, bitterness rushing into his chest.

Huo Ruxi was so jealous that her gums hurt. The faces of the two fellow victims were so dark that they looked like they had crawled out of a mine.

The moment Xie Jinhuan passed by Shen Jingjue, he suddenly stopped.

Pushing up his glasses with his slender fingers, he glanced sideways slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Shen Jingjue with a victor's rampant mockery.

Xie Jinhuan's contemptuous gaze was like a knife blade, cutting into Shen Jingjue's heart, blood, and flesh.

He watched this man walk up to Tang Qiaoer, watched them stand side by side, watched everything happen, but was powerless to do anything.

Is this the only way?

Can you just be a useless bystander?

Is there no way to stop them from developing?

"This is my friend. He and his mother like you very much. He hopes to get a signed record of yours as a souvenir for his mother." Tang Qiaoer enthusiastically told Christia

Introducing Xie Jinhuan.

"OK! I'd love to!"

Christia

She gave Tang Qiaoer enough face, and it was rare for her to be friendly to the unfamiliar Fourth Young Master Xie.

In the end, not only did he give him a signed record, Christia

I found my manager and asked him to help take a group photo.

Everything is so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that Shen Jingjue felt sad after seeing it, as if the blood flowing in his veins was sour.