Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

When Xia Yiling and Lin Hanyan entered the French palace with their documents, everything seemed to be too late.

Even if the personnel from the two countries in the palace did not quarrel, they chatted very unpleasantly.They blushed in embarrassment and ignored each other. There was a ghostly atmosphere in the air.

Xia Yiling and Lin Hanyan sat silently in the back row to listen to the provincial seats. The two sides were so silent that even if Xia Yiling wanted to express something, they had no chance.

Xia Yiling saw Murong Qingcang in the hall at a glance, and Murong Qingcang also looked this way.

He obviously didn't think about her coming back. After his figure faltered, the two of them looked at each other, and quickly averted their eyes.

After all, the two countries did not reach a consensus on the painting matter. After the French left, several Chinese people stood outside the palace with a sense of frustration.

"The matter has come to this, we have no choice but to go back to the post house before making plans. Qingcang, we are two cars, we are three men together, you can take the two girls together."

Xia Yiling saw a government bus and a black luxury car parked outside the palace, drivers wearing white gloves were waiting in both cars.

Lin Hanyan beside him has already recognized that Murong Qingcang is the protagonist in Xia Yiling's picture of a beautiful boy. After all, he is a girl's heart, not to mention the ambiguous relationship between the two, which makes Liu Hanyan eager to find out.Just Murong Qingcang's luxurious and cold upper class status beside him, coupled with his sky-like face, made Liu Hanyan's eyes shine, and he wanted to get closer.

Lin Hanyan couldn't hold back her excitement for a long time, and grabbed the corner of Xia Yiling's clothes.

Xia Yiling's first reaction was to refuse, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't make Xiao Xing, and she was still in a dilemma, when a sonorous and firm voice sounded beside her,

"No."

Lin Hanyan loosened the corner of Xia Yiling's clothes because of surprise, Xia Yiling looked at Murong Qingcang, his black cloak danced in the wind with a coquettish light, his eyes were cold and bottomless.

Xia Yiling's heart thumped, and sank uncontrollably for no reason.

The three people in the government thought that Murong Qingcang was joking. Murong Qingcang was always polite and gentlemanly.

They laughed, "Qingcang, you won't get dizzy with anger. Could it be that you are going to let some of us big men give you a ride, and let these two girls take our car back to the post?"

Beside her, Lin Hanyan lowered her head a long time ago. She had already identified Murong Qingcang and Xia Yiling as a couple, "President Murong doesn't want to take me with this super big light bulb, does he?"

"Smoke..." Xia Yiling stopped immediately.

And the government trio's probing eyes were already on Murong Qingcang and Xia Yiling, they smiled and said,

"Qingcang, you are so mean. Xiao Xia just came back from England. You didn't let me know in advance how fast you are. That's all right. Let's take Xiao Liu first, and you will follow later."

"No, she will go with you too."

Murong Qingcang carried out his ruthlessness to the end, his "No", stuck Xia Yiling's "That's not the case, you misunderstood" in his throat.

Xia Yiling's face was bloody, she felt a little angry, she didn't have to take Murong Qingcang's car!

But Murong Qingcang is so unfeeling and doesn't save any face, he is a bit abnormal.

Xia Yiling looked towards Murong Qingcang, she saw something abnormal in Murong Qingcang's eyes, she followed his gaze.

It turned out that Lin Hanyan had already winked at the three men beside him, and they... got into the car at a rapid pace and drove away.

"Hey, wait..." Xia Yiling took two steps after her.

From the car window, Lin Hanyan smiled and waved, and she shouted, "Sister Xia, I won't bother you."

Xia Yiling really wanted to cry, but now that she was not familiar with the place, she cut off her feet and "brazenly" walked to Murong Qingcang.

She lowered her head, her eyes drifting away, "This..."

"Go right and turn left. There are taxis in the southeast direction. Take a taxi to Yueda Hotel by yourself."

"..." Xia Yiling thought she had heard wrong.

And Murong Qingcang has gracefully descended the stairs and opened the rear door.

The crisp engine sound of the luxury car came, and Xia Yiling's words "Murong Qingcang, you bastard" had no time to say it again, and the car sped away early.

Xia Yiling almost ran after her again, but he left her in such a disrespectful manner, Xia Yiling secretly clenched her fists, but Murong Qingcang never looked straight at her.

If it weren't for the years of knowing him, Murong Qingcang's abnormal behavior today almost made Xia Yiling suspect that this is not Murong Qingcang!

(Dear friends, this trip to France is so exciting that you should not miss it. There is a deep love between the hero and the heroine here, and the entanglement in the past. I hope you can leave a lot of comments after reading it, and I will make more improvements.)