Tang Xun Rui bit the bread in his mouth and glanced at Huan Jing's place carelessly.

But Huan Jing's attention is obviously not on this matter.

He looked through the things on hand, signed a few names, and let the housekeeper take them.

When the housekeeper collected the things, he also had to take away today's newspaper from the table. When he took it away, he looked at it more and laughed mildly.

"It seems that the young master of the Yan family is not very comfortable recently. There have been several scandals."

Tang was stunned.

I thought, when you can't say it well, you should say it at this time.

Huan Jing's line of sight with the housekeeper's words glanced to this side.

Yan xiechen's photo he just skimmed by and quickly moved away.

"He has always been."

Huan Jing's lips just overflow smile, can't hear whether it is ridicule, or silent sarcasm.

Tang murui breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Huan Jing didn't take a close look.

Although her face was hidden in it, she didn't show it, but her hairstyle was her current hairstyle, and her clothes were worn in front of Huan Jing not long ago.

She exposed too many flaws.

If Huan Jing stares at the photo for two seconds, Tang must have another ending.

But fortunately, Huan Jing didn't notice too much, which gave Tang Furui a chance to breathe.

She quickly took the newspaper and handed it to the housekeeper. She didn't want the picture to appear under Huan Jing's eyes for the second time.

Then she wiped her mouth with a napkin and quietly turned the topic to the other side.

"How many people are present at the party today?"

"Well," Huan Jing answered, and his eyes fell on her clothes. "What about the dress you picked yesterday? Why don't you put it on? "

"I forgot about it when I came down. I'll change it later when I go upstairs."

She said and went upstairs. Ten minutes later, I changed into the dress I bought in the dress shop yesterday.

She took a look in the floor mirror and asked, "how's it going?"

Huan Jing stood behind her, his voice seemed to stick to her neck.

"It's beautiful, but..."

I don't know where he took out a gift box. As soon as the box was opened, there was a bright clavicle chain on it.

At the bottom of the clavicle chain is a pair of cross necked swans, which looks very beautiful.

"It's beautiful." Tang Fengrui praised it sincerely.

"Well, it's good for you."

Huan Jing stretched out his hand, gently and patiently helped her tie the clavicle chain around her neck.

His movements were quite gentle, as if he was afraid of accidentally touching her and damaging her.

This makes Tang Rui think of the cold man last night.

Is this really the original Huanjing?

Is the man who ordered to drag the woman down and cast her corpse in the wilderness the same man as the gentle husband in his eyes?

"How's it going?"

Huan Jing had tied the chain and looked at her white shoulder in the mirror.

Tang Rui takes back her disordered look.

"Well, it looks good." She said, looking down.

In front of Huan Jing, she didn't want the other party to notice that she was distracted.

When going out, she took Huan Jing's arm and said, "let's go out as soon as possible and go there early."

This sudden flattery, let the man have a moment of consternation.

His eyes fell on his arm, like an accident. After a long time, he put his arm in a strange way, which was convenient for Tang to hold.

It looks like a kind of clumsy husband.

On the way to the party, Tang was in a bit of a mood.

She stroked the chain at her clavicle, feeling something worrying was about to happen.

She will soon be exposed.

That piece of news reflected in the newspaper is like the last straw that can defeat her.

If Huan Jing has any doubts about her, just look at this newspaper again and compare it a little. Then he can confirm that the woman in Yan xiechen's arms is her.

In addition, Han Qianyue's three words instigate and confuse black and white, even if she has a hundred mouths, she can't speak clearly.

She has a heavy heart.

In the final analysis, it is to prove that Yan xiechen and himself are innocent and have no relationship of semi wool money or any contacts.

If Yan xiechen didn't provoke her from time to time and make so many high-profile things, she would have nothing now.

But that guy, too high-profile, too dazzling, no matter what he does, there are many staring at his eyes.

If you go out of the door, you will be bumped by an acquaintance, and the acquaintance entrusts the acquaintance, and it will spread in the circle; if you hold a woman, you will be photographed by a paparazzi, and it will spread to the tabloid weekly, and it will become a well-known headline.It's really scary to get in touch with him.

Originally, she wanted to bite her to death. Everything Han Qianyue said was a false accusation against her, but now it's corroborated by the big picture in black and white

She's a little afraid to make a decision.

Staying at the gate of the banquet, Tang looked up and found that there were many reporters around the gate. Every guest who came down would inevitably fall into their camera and answer some questions they had gathered around.

As soon as Huan Jing got out of the car, his assistants and bodyguards immediately isolated the reporters.

Among the many flashlights, Huan Jing and Tang Meirui shuttle through the gap between the crowd separated by the bodyguards, as dazzling as walking on the red carpet.

Tang Rui suddenly understood.

Why did Huan Jing bring her? Do you want to prove their relationship in public?

With her, the more frequent she appears, the more right she is.

This man forced her to accept the label.

Until one day, I can't leave him any more.

She chuckled in her heart. She didn't expect that Huan Jing had such a child's side.

She followed the crowd, but did not forget to hold Huan Jing's arm.

In front of one of the shots, Tang Furui intentionally or unintentionally stretched out a hand to help Huan Jing sort out the wrinkles on his shoulder.

Huan Jing's body was slightly stunned for a moment.

Side head to see, girls don't look too gentle and careful, especially moving.

He has some trance.

At this time, Tang Xun Rui attached to his ear and spoke softly.

"In public, there's always enough drama, isn't there?"

Huan Jing Leng for a moment, but not angry, but chuckled.

It's anger and hate.

I'll run when I'm done. I have no conscience.

At this time, Tang Furui has turned into a pretty little woman. She almost sticks to Huan Jing and enters the venue. She sprinkles several trucks of dog food to the public, leaving behind a disappearing figure.

The flash lights of the media click in the back. When they are put down, the reporters will take pictures of other guests. They always feel that there is less flavor.

"Ah, you said, was that a real lady just now?"

"I heard it's Huan Shao's fiancee."

"It's so secret. Why didn't you bring it out before?"

……

In the meeting hall, Huan Jing exchanged greetings with others and took her to a box on the second floor.

From the box on the second floor, you can see the whole situation of the whole venue. They occupy a favorable position at the right time, place and people, and they can have an overview of the whole situation.

Tang Furui just sat down and saw Han Qianyue rushing in.

There was a slight consternation in her heart.

I know there is a tough battle to fight, but I didn't expect it to come so fast.

As soon as Han Qianyue came in, he arbitrarily advocated to sit down, quite familiar.

"Brother Jing, where's my present? You said you would bring me a present. Don't tell me you forgot! "

Huan Jing happens to be drinking a cup of tea, and the light is reflected on his snowy nose.

The drooping eyebrows and eyes were warmed by the fog, and the eyelashes seemed to be stained with water.

Huan Jing didn't move, nor did he lift his eyes, but his assistant was very clever.

The assistant immediately took out the wrapped gift and stepped forward.

"Miss Han, this is a gift selected by the young master himself for you. You will like it. Don't let the young master down."

Han Qianyue opens it.

Unwrapped is a Hermes's latest bag. She was so excited that her fingertips trembled.

"Ah! Brother Jing, how do you know that I can't resist this! I love you so much

Han Qianyue is obviously very happy, to the arms of a hand: "this gift I accept!"

With that, she threw her original bag to her valet.

"It's the old model of last quarter. Help me throw it away. I'll carry it from brother Jing later."

"Yes, miss."

Huan Jing's half face lifted from the teacup and exchanged a look with his assistant.

This means, it seems, identification.

In other words: it's not bad.

The assistant made a "OK" gesture and lowered his head again.

Women like nothing more than brand-name clothes and limited bags.

Especially for a woman like Miss Han, it's easy to figure it out. She doesn't need new ideas at all.

Because Han Qianyue's arrival warmed up the scene a little bit, some wives who passed by complimented Han Qianyue's bag and said some praise words such as "Huanshao is really generous", "Miss Han is really loved by Huanshao", which made Han Qianyue very happy.

As soon as she was happy, she continued to linger here for a while.Tang Furui is very nervous on one side. For fear that Han Qianyue will come back, he suddenly makes a small report.

But fortunately, from her sitting down to leaving, her eyes did not stay on Tang Furui for a second.

It's like ignoring someone like this.

This is a good thing for Tang ruorei. She calms down a little.

After Han Qianyue left, Huan landscape looked at the situation on the first floor. A cup of tea in his hand was twisted in his hand, casual but lazy.

Tang Rui suddenly spoke.

"Huan Shao is really generous to women. He can make people feel elated at will."

Huan Jing slightly Leng for a while, as if unexpectedly, Tang Furui will suddenly show this little girl state.

The assistant next to him reacted for a moment and chuckled.

"Sister in law, are you jealous? Are you jealous of Han Qianyue?"

Assistant is also very familiar with Tang Furui, so I have no scruples about joking. I don't speak big or small.

In the beginning, he called Tang Furui "Miss Tang", but now he just called her "sister-in-law". In a sense, he can recognize Tang Furui.

"Han Qianyue has always been arrogant and indulgent. The two families are friends again. If you cooperate with him, it's better to do more than less." The assistant laughed.

But Tang Xun Rui just stood up at this time, facing outside, with a little cold.

At this time, she not only has to lose her temper, but also shows that she is jealous of Han Qianyue.

Only in this way can you cover up your gaffe, pretending to be stupid and spreading some fog to interfere with other people's attention.

That is, as soon as Huan Jing stops drinking tea, he hears Tang Furui speak

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