Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

Murong Qingcang let go of her hand slightly, Xia Yiling took the opportunity to run to the side, she tidied up her clothes in a panic, pushed the door and went out.

Outside the door, Murong Zixuan was approaching from far to near, Xia Yiling saw that his eyes were slightly different, she followed his gaze to look at her chest.

Xia Yiling broke out in a cold sweat, she forgot not to wear the silk scarf.

"Miss Xia," Murong Qingcang's magnetic voice sounded from behind, as if everything was like a dream, "The silk scarf you left behind."

Xia Yiling felt something mixed in her body, she instinctively went to get it.

And Murong Zixuan quickly walked past Xia Yiling, reaching out to catch the silk scarf in Murong Qingcang's hand, "It's always such a coincidence, thank you Qingcang."

Murong Qingcang nodded with a smile, and Murong Zixuan walked to Xia Yiling's side as warm and sunny as ever.He gently put on the silk scarf for Xia Yiling, and he reproachfully tidied up the wet bangs on Xia Yiling's forehead,

"Going to the bathroom for so long, why does it seem that I am in a hurry to come out, and the water stains are not wiped off. I will ask someone to turn up the air conditioner later, so as not to catch a cold."

Xia Yiling never felt more guilty than now, her face turned pale.

Murong Zixuan, it would be nice if you weren't so dedicated!There was nothing she could do to involve him in the Xia family's turmoil, and she also had her own arrangements.She is ready to retire after the event is completed, time is the best medicine for healing, Murong Zixuan will gradually forget about her and start a new life.

She also planned to give Murong Zixuan sincere company, she tried her best to act as his girlfriend, but...with the appearance of Murong Qingcang, her body and mind began to lose control.

Just like now she and Murong Qingcang are living behind the scenes, while Murong Zixuan still trusts and cares for her when he is outside!

Xia Yiling swore that she would never let Murong Qingcang touch her again.

For the whole meal, Xia Yiling didn't know what to eat, and finally made it to the end, when Murong Qingcang was saying goodbye and leaving.

Xia Yiling couldn't hear what Murong Changfeng and Murong Qingcang were talking about.She also planned to leave, but after Murong Qingcang left.

Murong Zixuan was hugging Xia Yiling, seeing Xia Yiling lowered his head and frowning, he murmured in his ear, "Yi Ling, stay here tonight."

"What..." Xia Yiling was immersed in her own world, and was suddenly frightened.

Her voice was a little high, and both Murong Changfeng and Murong Qingcang looked at it, but she still looked at Murong Zixuan in disbelief.

Xia Yiling thought she heard it wrong, "Zixuan, you..."

Murong Zixuan didn't mind other people's eyes, she belonged to him in the first place.His smile began to linger, and he lowered his voice and couldn't stop looking forward,

"Yi Ling, stay here tonight...don't sleep together...but I want to watch you."

Murong Changfeng obviously heard it, and he smiled knowingly.And Murong Qingcang's eyes began to be clear and handsome, and after a while, he returned to a calm smile.

"Zixuan, tonight..." Xia Yiling didn't know how to refuse, when suddenly a sharp cock crowed, Xia Yiling felt relieved and took it out to watch.

Her heart began to soar, she wished to give Gao Lang a big hug, she pushed the text message on the mobile phone to Murong Zixuan, "Zixuan, I have to work overtime at night."

Murong Zixuan didn't know what happened to him today, he should let Xia Yiling go to work, but Xia Yiling's brightest smile just now hurt his eyes, he was inexplicably irritable, he was a little stubborn, he looked at Xia Yiling and didn't speak.

"Zixuan, you young people should put your career first." Murong Changfeng's voice sounded in time, "Xiao Xia has just joined Mudaier, and it is the early stage of starting a business. I think about her reputation and future. After your young couple got engaged, I'm afraid I don't have time to get close."

"Zixuan..." Xia Yiling showed weakness and grabbed Murong Zixuan's sleeve, "Zixuan, I really have to work overtime."

"Okay, I'll take you there." Murong Zixuan compromised, and he hugged Xia Yiling.

"Zixuan, I happened to pass by Mu Dai'er on my way back, let me see Miss Xia off for you."