Touching, the president strongly teases his wife

011; Furious in his heart, Shen Siyang left the rooftop and returned to the central venue, Tang Molin trotted towards him in a red dress, and asked strangely, "Siyang, where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere!" Guang accidentally saw the blood oozing from the back of his hand, and grabbed his hand in surprise: "Si Yang, what's wrong with your hand? Why is it bleeding?"

The thick eyebrow peak looked lightly, withdrew the big palm from her hand, inserted it into the trouser pocket naturally, walked around her, and said in a cool tone, "It has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Tang Molin quickly followed up and stopped in front of him: "Si Yang, I'm your fiancee, of course you're hurt..." Sensing the change in Shen Siyang's expression, Tang Molin also sensibly silenced, His tone also softened: "Si Yang, I... have no other intentions, just worrying about you. I couldn't find you right after the engagement ceremony. I thought..."

"The ceremony is over, Aisha will take care of the rest, and Chen Yuan will take you back later." The man interrupted her coldly, with a little impatience in his tone.

"Si Yang, I..."

"President."

"Drive her back."

Tang Molin looked at Shen Siyang's leaving back, and wanted to say something to keep him, but seeing Chen Yuan approaching, she didn't say anything, and could only look at him aggrieved.

"Miss Tang, please." Chen Yuan walked to her side and nodded slightly to her, making a gesture of please.

The tall and straight figure in the field of vision had disappeared, and Tang Molin looked away, and kept exerting force with her hand holding the corner of her skirt, and finally walked slowly towards the outer door.

Shen Siyang came to the parking lot, came to his car, bent over and sat in the driver's cab and drove directly into the traffic flow. Ambilight neon lights were thrown into the car from the windshield and windows, giving the cold silhouette Added a bit of temperature.

The picture that lingers in my mind is that beautiful face that faded away.

The set of images of her escaping from the rooftop suddenly came to mind, the strength of her grip on the steering wheel continued to increase, and the scar on the back of her hand hurt his eyes even more. Flame, the veins on his forehead also bulged, and finally, as if venting the anger in his heart, he clapped his hands heavily on the steering wheel, making a pleasant whistle sound.

He turned the steering wheel vigorously, parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Which hotel does Zuo Luoxian live in?"

Aisha on the other end of the phone was stunned for a second: "Jinghuang Hotel."

"5 minutes, let me find out what time is her flight back to Qizhou tomorrow, including her mobile phone number." Without too many words, she hung up the phone directly after throwing this sentence, started the car again and drove towards Jing Royal Hotel.

Zuo Luoxian and Zuo Mingyan returned to the hotel together. After getting out of the car, Zuo Luoxian waved with the butler of the Tang family with a smile and watched the car leave. The man made her startled, and the man's gaze also looked over, and the four eyes blended into the quiet night sky.

"Luoxian, what's the matter?" Zuo Mingyan turned around and saw that Zuo Luoxian hadn't followed, so he walked up to her and asked softly.

Zuo Luoxian came back to his senses, and gave Zuo Mingyan an unnatural smile: "No, it's nothing, let's go!"

When Zuo Mingyan was going to follow her original line of sight, Zuo Luoxian hurriedly walked into the hotel holding his wrist.