High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"I'm fine, Qiange, take me back to the apartment. I'm sleepy." I want to stop my mind, stop thinking about Tang Chao, stop thinking about Lan Na, and want to be quiet.

"En." Mo Qiange took a deep look at Tang Chao, turned around and left.

"Lu Momo, if you are so entangled with a man with a fiancee, aren't you afraid that Xia Xinlan will misunderstand you?" Tang Chao's cool mockery came from behind.

There was a flash of injury in Lu Momo's eyes, Mo Qiange looked down at her, saw her lost expression, quickened his steps, got into the car, and left quickly.

"Damn you, Lu Momo!" Tang Chao put his hands on his waist, kicked on the ground, and cursed softly, being very angry at Lu Momo.

Back at the apartment, without letting Qiange stay to take care of her, Lu Momo found the medicine left before and took it, and went back to the bedroom to lie down.

Thinking of today's Tang Dynasty, the more I think about it, the more I feel bad, sour and astringent.

I don't want to admit that I'm really mean. When he was kind to me, I just remembered how the Tang family shot Qiange brutally. Now that he was going to get married, she realized that people from the Tang Dynasty were actually quite nice. ...

People, maybe they are always in the blessings and don't know the blessings. When they lose it, they suddenly realize that the most dismissive thing in the past is the precious thing that I can hardly meet in my life.

Anyway, Tang Chao and Lan Na are going to get married, even if she really finds out what's on her mind, she won't destroy anything.

It's too late, too late, too late.

All she can do is not to disturb, but silently send blessings.

When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, the ringing of the mobile phone woke her up again, and she picked up the phone lazily: "Senior sister...Really? Okay...then I will think about it..."

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Lan Na, who had put on her makeup in the afternoon, didn't see Tang Chao, so she anxiously asked the clerk to inquire. After learning that he carried Lu Momo out, she felt depressed.

Fortunately, his depressed mood was cleared away by a phone call at night to see the clear sky.

Tang Chao asked her to dine at the top revolving restaurant in S City, where it is the most romantic date place for couples, where you can have a panoramic view of the gorgeous night scene of S City, listen to the beautiful violin music, and have a candlelight dinner with your loved one .

Ah Cheng acted as the driver, took her to the revolving restaurant, personally sent her to the floor, and made a gesture of invitation, respectful and respectful: "Miss Lan, please come inside. Young Master Tang is already waiting for you."

Lan Na didn't think too much about it, she walked in, the restaurant of Nuo Da was reserved, only Tang Chao was there.

He sat by the window, propped his head on one hand, and looked at the night scene outside the window with blurred eyes.

Hearing the slight sound of high heels stepping on the carpet, he turned his head and saw her smile immediately, stood up, and reached out to her: "You are here."

"A Zhao..." Lan Na walked over excitedly, and put her hand in his palm.

Tang Chao held her hand, kissed the back of her hand, then went to the opposite side and pulled out the chair, smiling at her: "Come, sit."

Since becoming his fiancée, she has never enjoyed even a moment of warmth from him. At this moment, Lan Na was both excited and moved, and she walked over and sat down in the chair he had drawn.

After she sat down, Tang Chao snapped his fingers and sat down opposite her.

The waiter came over, holding a bunch of beautifully packaged yellow roses in his hand, "Miss Lan, this is from Young Master Tang."

Lan Na was dumbfounded, all the joy and excitement slowly dissipated the moment she saw the yellow rose, the blood flowed backwards all over her body, and her hands and feet were cold.

Without reaching out to pick up the yellow rose, Lan Na turned her head to look at Tang Chao, her lips trembling: "A Chao, you, what do you mean? Why did you think of sending me flowers..."

Yellow roses represent apologetic, rejected love.