It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

"Luo Yixuan, you really don't need to be like this, at least let yourself live happily, why bother to put yourself on the brink of collapse all the time, as for that girl being able to let you mention it, it means that it is indeed extraordinary, if there is a chance, Seeing each other can be regarded as helping you guard the door."

Can't help but suggest that Ji Yang also has his own selfishness.

He really wanted to see how wonderful this woman was who could make her lose her mind.

"Let's go, go back to my own home." Standing up and patting the dust that didn't exist on his body, Luo Yixuan just turned around and left, his back also looked a little lonely.

"Luo Yixuan hopes that you will be happier no matter what time comes, and don't be bored because of these things. At least being happy is a more important thing."

Muttering to himself, he cleaned up the bar again, Ji Yang was also using this method to resolve his loneliness.

Carefully hung up the phone in her room, Yin Qian sat on the bed and looked at the painting, feeling more comfortable.

I don't know what kind of person the author of this painting is. Every stroke seems to have a soul, which makes people feel touched when they look at it.

Even a tiny strand of hair looks different.

As if she suddenly remembered something, Yin Qian also quickly took out her mobile phone, and after unlocking it, she saw the chat interface of two people.

He patted himself on the forehead violently, so hard that his white and tender skin was a little rosy.

The slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, and Yin Qian apologized in a hurry.

Clutching her mobile phone tightly, Yin Qian flipped through it casually, and unconsciously opened the photo album. Those encrypted folders were all Han Chuyu's photos.

Gritting her teeth and deleting all the photos, Yin Qian let out a breath of foul air slowly.

Now that I have chosen to give up, there is no need to keep these unrealistic fantasies.

"Han Chuyu hopes that you will be happy in the future, and also hopes that the two of us can be good friends like we did in the beginning. Of course, whether we can meet is still a question that cannot be easily judged."

Looking at the cleaned photo album with a slight smile, Yin Qian felt an unprecedented ease.

For so long, she has always carried her mobile phone with her, for fear that others will discover this relationship.

And this kind of tension has also made her whole body emotionally suppressed. Now that this suppression has finally been eliminated, it's time for her to live an overly relaxed life.

The notification sounded on the mobile phone, and Yin Qian put back her wandering thoughts.

"There is no need to apologize at all. Everyone has their own business. If you have time, would you like to have a meal together? I am also a loner in this city. It is better to be alone than to have a family."

In the underground parking lot, Luo Yixuan was holding the steering wheel with one hand, while holding his mobile phone with the other.

"Okay, if you don't dislike it, let's have a meal together. Anyway, you are the first friend I made after I came back, so you must celebrate it well. It can also be regarded as a celebration of the long-term friendship between the two of us in the future."

She agreed without hesitation, and Yin Qian didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate about her behavior.

The name Luo Yixuan has a luxury that cannot be concealed.

There is only one Luo family in this country, so there is no need to worry about someone pretending to be this name, after all, no one would dare.

The Luo family has a lot of grievances and grievances, and she knows a little bit, and life in that family is not as easy as imagined, but it is also difficult because the boy has endured too much pressure at a young age.

After playing this voice, Luo Yixuan didn't know how many times he repeated it, but when he came back to his senses, he subconsciously shifted his gaze to the rearview mirror.

Luo Yixuan was frantically arranging her hairstyle and clothes, fearing that there was something inappropriate.

"Huh!" He let out a long breath, and his whole body slumped in the driver's seat, the corners of Luo Yixuan's mouth slightly curled up.

He!This time, I'm afraid I really fell into a big somersault and lost completely. This time, I have already lost myself in just a one-sided relationship.

It was just a meal together, and he was already nervous like something.

After editing the location, Luo Yixuan finally clicked send.

After a while, the message has also been received.

Driving to the agreed place, Luo Yixuan also had some scenes looking forward to the two meeting again.

In the Yin family, Yin Li was also chatting with Tang Ya while sitting on the sofa.

"Dad, I'm going out for a while, come back later, you don't have to wait for me for dinner." Greeting with a smile, Yin Qian ran out of the house without waiting for her father to answer.

If she doesn't know her father well, how can she be called her father's daughter?

"Look, this girl ran out as soon as she came back. What happened? This girl has friends, why didn't I know?"

He couldn't help complaining to his wife, Yin Li began to feel dissatisfied when he thought that his daughter didn't have a homely meal with him when he came back.

Tang Ya could only respond to such complaints with a smile.

"This girl went to the art exhibition with me just now, and she accepted a painting in the art exhibition. Maybe she made a good friend. After all, you also know that Qianqian's favorite thing is to draw a beautiful work of Buddha. It's a pity that some souls have been missing."

When it came to the end, Tang Ya felt a little helpless, how could she not see what was missing in her daughter's words?

But it is not easy to add emotion to the painting. Qianqian has lived under the protection of her parents since she was a child, and she has no insight into those complicated human hearts.

I only hope that when I come back this time, with the experience of previous years, I can make some progress in my paintings.

Leaving the house happily, Yin Qian also directly chose a car she liked, and rushed to the agreed place just like that.

On the other hand, after careful consideration, Xia Yue also chose to give himself a trump card to save his life.

"Honey, what's the matter with you? You don't seem to be in a very high mood recently. Did something happen? Or are you worried about our son?"

Just holding Xia Yue's hand and placing it on her stomach, the woman also tried to evoke Xia Yue's memory in this way.

In any case, before the matter was brought to light, the child in this belly was named Xia, so who could provide sufficient evidence?