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"You don't just look at your looks. This plot can stand up to consideration."

Severe cold casually glanced at the eye, light way: "I remember you used to like a male star, what to call?"

"Don't mention Lin qinghang. I've forgotten his name for a long time."

"Tut!" Hold her jaw, he smile slightly congealed, "did not forget to call what?"

"Yes, I forgot." Shang Yinran was just like a tiger in the eye.

Severe cold let go of her, leaning back on the head of the bed, "there will be a charity dinner tomorrow, originally wanted to take you, but now it seems that you can't go."

"Ah? Why? Why can't I go? "

"I heard that Lin qinghang was the guest of the performance. He returned after four years, which attracted many people to support him."

"Then I will go too!"

"I see you gnashing your teeth at him and going to see him?"

"Who said to look at him, I want to go to a charity party, can't I?"

He reached out and rubbed her hair. "Why don't you like him all of a sudden?"

"He cheated me that time, and you were caught and driven out of Yan's family."

Because of this.

Soft in the heart, he hugged her, "in the past, you like it if you like it."

"I don't like it." She looked up and her eyes were bright like stars. "I like you."

It's early evening.

The men and women present in full attire are drinking.

At 8 o'clock sharp in the evening, severe cold arm is holding Shang Yinran, which is late.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of all people.

Men in a black suit, pure handmade noble, male and female, sharp and beautiful.

"How did you come?"

Fu Mingrui comes up with Mu Mu and says hello to Shang Yinran.

Severe cold light said: "urgent what, the time is right."

Fu Mingrui snorted, "say hello to Mr. Zhang?"

"Nature."

Take Shang Yinran to meet the host of the banquet tonight.

Shang Yinran was wearing a white evening dress today, swaying and growing lotus.

After chatting, it's the ball.

The music was floating, and some people were already going to the dance center. Soon, severe cold put down his glass, Fu Mingrui looked at him and asked, "what do you do?"

"Dance." Thin lips gently spit out two words, he has gone to Shang Yinran.

With a tight waist, she was in the man's arms.

On the dance floor, she was gentle and clever and nestled in front of him.

He locked her in his arms and wrapped her tightly.

The soothing music suddenly changed into a passionate tango.

"Li Han." Shang Yinran was shocked.

Severe cold hook lips, "follow me."

She's not very good at it, but he's carrying it. They're tacit, just like one person.

The two dances came to an end for a while. Severe cold was called to him. Before he left, he told Shang Yinran to wait.

She nodded, found the sofa, and carried a plate of cake to eat happily.

"Hi."

Suddenly, someone said hello to her.

It's a turn for business.

A wine red suit, gentle and handsome.

It was Lin qinghang.

Later, she did not see him, nor did she pay attention to his news.

"Long time no see, don't you remember?" Lin qinghang said, gently frown, "should not ah, is not my fan?"

"Not for a long time." Shang Yinran said coldly.

Lin qinghang smiles, "that is to say, you still remember me."

I really don't want to talk to him. Shang Yinran continues to eat the cake.

"It looks like you hate me?"

"No, it's disgusting."

"Miss Shang, I owe you a word of apology for all these years."

"At last you admit it!"

Lin qinghang shrugged, "it was also for friends."

Li Han has already forgiven Zhou Xian. As for Lin qinghang, there seems to be no need to worry about it.

But she's still not feeling well.

When severe cold came back, he saw Shang Yinran and Lin qinghang talking.

Feng Mou flashed displeasure. Didn't she say she hated Lin qinghang?

Sure enough, women are duplicity.

He can remember that she was infatuated with Lin qinghang.

"Yin Yin."

The deep male voice suddenly came.

Shang Yinran stood up and went to him, "Li Han."

For her dependence, severe cold expressed satisfaction, embracing her waist, he looked at Lin qinghang.

Lin qinghang stood up, very respectful: "good Mr. Yan."

Severe cold indifference nodded, as if no one else asked her: "cake delicious?"

She nodded. "Delicious."Lin qinghang saw this and retreated quietly.

Severe cold light glimpses, eyes color flashed over proud.

"You are jealous." She giggled.

Severe cold light cough, look slightly unnatural, "don't talk nonsense."

"I am not nonsense, you know."

Back at Yan's house, it's 12 o'clock in the night.

The man in his arms has already fallen asleep.

Severe cold light voice told the driver to help him open the door, holding her out of the car.

All the way up the stairs, into the bedroom, she touched the bed, immediately adjusted a comfortable position.

He pulled the quilt to cover her, then he kissed her on the forehead and said, "good night, wife."