Four Gods Group 1: The Escaped Wife of the Chief President

  188 No one can think of being better than me 　　　　 Mrs. Jin ended up with a wedding invitation, tears kept rolling in his eyes.

   "Pattern!"

   A drop of tears fell on the red wedding invitation, smudged, and turned into a small circle of crimson flowers, like a dandelion printed on it.

  Mrs. Jin held the wedding invitation tightly with her hands, her hands were still shaking, as if the red color on the wedding invitation was burning her.

  Tong Ruo looked at Mrs. Jin’s performance and remembered his reaction the first time he saw this wedding invitation.

  At that time, she did not marvel at the exquisiteness of the wedding invitation first, but instead remembered the one that Jin Siyuan threw to her at the time.

At that time, Jin Siyuan gave her the wedding invitation. The wedding invitation was very ordinary, except that the words were printed on ordinary thick paper. It was nothing special, but the bright red pierced her eyes and burned her skin. With her internal organs, she felt pain everywhere all over her body at the time, nowhere no longer hated Jin Siyuan and Leng Shaochen, and even more hated Leng Shaochen's betrayal.

  Originally, the wedding invitation should belong to her, but it mocked her nakedly and hit her.

After   , she couldn't see the wedding invitation. Seeing the wedding invitation was like seeing some ghost, she must scream in shock and throw it far away, as if her whole body had been burned, and her heart was also hurting.

So a few days ago, when she saw Leng Shaochen offering her a wedding invitation, her first reaction was bitterness and irony. She subconsciously wanted to stay away from the wedding invitation, and her body couldn't help it. Trembling.

  Because of her unconscious behavior, Leng Shaochen's heart was tense, and he called "Ruo Ruo" nervously, and his voice was trembling and trembling.

  Tongruo only then regained his saneness and realized that he was aware of the past, so he shouldn’t think about it now.

  The past is the past.

  When she bit her lip and forced herself to read this wedding invitation, she also found Leng Shaochen's intentions, these were all designed by him himself.

  These characters were also written by him himself, and then rubbed up.

  Every detail on the wedding invitation is the heart of Leng Shaochen.

  Mrs. Jin clutched the wedding invitation with both hands, and asked hopefully: "Is this... Shaochen asked you to give it to me?"

  Although she didn't want to hit Mrs. Jin, Tong Ruo still shook her head: "This is what I asked him for. Although I didn't say it clearly, he knew it was for you."

  Ms. Jin's expression became obviously lost when she heard Tong Ruo's words.

Seeing Mrs. Jin's appearance, Tong Ruo still couldn't bear it, and said, "Although he didn't take the initiative to give it, but when I offered to give it to someone, he didn't object. You also know that Chen is so smart, so what? Maybe you can't guess that I am giving it to you? If he can give it to me, it is tacitly approved. This is already a great improvement, so don't be too eager."

  Mrs. Jin nodded, it seems that after listening to Tong Ruo's words, her mood is much better, and her face also shows a relieved smile.

   "I know, I don't have the qualifications to ask too much. I can go to your wedding and have a look, and I will be content." Mrs. Jin nodded excitedly.

Tong Ruo licked her dry lips before saying: "Mrs. Jin, don't blame me for speaking straight. As Chen's wife, I will not ask him to forgive you, because it is too unfair to him, just like me. Now I can’t really tell Mr. Jin to be like a father. If I can’t do it, I won’t ask Chen to do it. I can wait for him to let his wound heal slowly."

   "I understand." Mrs. Jin said, "He does not have the same hatred of me as before. This is already an improvement."

"Yeah." Tong Ruo nodded, "Although I can't help you, but from the standpoint of a mother, if I can enter and promote your feelings, I will try my best to do it, as long as Chen Just be happy."

  Mrs. Jin nodded repeatedly, and looked at Tong Ruo with satisfaction: "It is his blessing that Shaochen can marry you, his blessing!"

  Tong Ruo smiled and said, “Don’t you want to hug Xiao Jingjing? Last time you went to the hospital, time was too tight, and you couldn’t stay for too long.”

  Ms. Jin's entire face lit up, and she quickly took over Xiao Jingjing, teasing happily, and then pulled it silently.

  "Come and show grandma, let grandma take a look." Mrs. Jin looked at it and said silently, "It's really like! It's really the same as your daddy."

  Blinked silently, together with Xiao Jingjing in Mrs. Jin's arms, looked at her blinking and blinking.

  "Silent, you...can you call me grandma?" Mrs. Jin looked at silently expectantly.

   silently stared at his big eyes, and shook his head for a long while: "I have to wait for Daddy, after Daddy admits you, I will call, otherwise, Daddy will be sad!"

  Mrs. Jin's eyes darkened, and then the corners of her mouth were involved: "Good boy, good boy."

  Tong Ruo let the little guys play with Mrs. Jin for a while before taking the little guys away.

When the car drove into the community where the Weiyang Pavilion was located, and the landing rod at the gate was raised and lowered, a woman, pale, with dark sunglasses covering half of her face, bit her lip desperately, as if there was a smell of blood. When it penetrated into the mouth, he stretched out his tongue and licked it all the time, licking all the blood on his lips into his mouth, still seemingly relish.

  Even if she is covered by sunglasses, she can still imagine how crazy her gaze under the sunglasses should be. After licking the blood, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

   "Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" The woman chuckled up to the sky, and her shoulders trembled slightly. Although the laughter was light, it was full of madness.

  Suddenly, she was facing up, looking at the direction of the disappearance of the car, and gritted her teeth and said: "I'm not having a good time, and I won't make you any better! No one wants to be better than me, no one thinks about it!"

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  The book is first published by Red Sleeve Tianxiang, and refuses to reprint in any form!

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Until the day of the wedding, not only Jin Qi'an, but also Leng Shaochen did not hear from Jin Siyuan. This was too unusual, so Leng Shaochen strengthened the vigilance on the wedding scene, and at the same time made Artest not relax and pay close attention. Follow all the trends related to Jin Siyuan, including keeping a close eye on Lian Ying.

Tong Ruo wore a wedding dress designed by Leng Shaochen, who specially invited the famous Italian designer Valentino. He sat in front of the mirror and asked the makeup artist of the wedding to make up. It was different from the thick and light makeup of the bride in normal days. , But there is no faint feeling at all.

  The long hair is curled up, slightly loose, creating a somewhat messy feeling, but overall it looks like a princess in a medieval castle.

  The tube-top wedding dress, on the left chest is pink fresh lily petals, and the large petals that are separated are thinly woven on the edge of the left chest to form the shape of a phoenix tail.

  The long skirt is spread out on the ground, like a mermaid.

"My God! Ruoruo, you are so beautiful today! If Leng Shaochen sees it in a while, I am afraid that the wedding will not be done, so he will pick you up and return to the hotel room and give you the Fa-rectification." Li Hui He joked, screaming while admiring the childlike dress.

  Tongruo flushed with Li Hui's face, and said angrily: "You woman, you really dare to say anything!"

   "Although Li Hui's words are a bit sloppy, they are the truth!" Qin Chu helped.

   "Look, you see, Qin Chu agrees with me, which shows that I'm right!" Li Hui said quickly.

  "Fuck you! Just like you, who believes you are a child. Mom!" Tong Ruobai gave her a glance.

  Liang Yan sat by, silently watching the three joking with each other, smiling as if they were in a garden, leisurely drinking afternoon tea while reading a lyrical collection of essays.

Liang Yan’s book temperament seems to be taught in college, history, and literature, rather than working hard in the company. Just like her, she can be seen as a wolf in the workplace at any time. The tiger-like person was robbed of his life.

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  It's about to end, all kinds of requests, let's sprint to the flower list this month~