A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Looking for prestige, the piercing sound became the focus of the audience.

Everyone looked over in surprise and whispered among themselves.

Liu Mengru, who was half squatting on the ground, proudly puffed out her chest, hugged the fainted Ye Jiaojiao tightly, and raised her eyebrows.The anxious face was a little distorted, but the smugness in the corner of the mouth made the already distorted face even more ferocious——

"What? Don't tell me you have amnesia, that's too old-fashioned..." Raising her voice, Liu Mengru smiled maliciously, and then slowly broke the news: "Shall I remind you? Think about it five years ago The night before you disappeared, which hotel, which room, and which wild man were you with!"

At this moment, the garden was silent.

The air seemed to condense.

Everyone's eyes widened—

Wild man?

Could it be that her so-called disappearance was just...elopement? !

So, is this the reason why Shang Haotian suddenly changed his fiancée?

It can't be justified, after all, the well-founded scandal that broke out five years ago was the high-definition version of Ye Jiaojiao and Shang Haotian, not the wild man she and a certain Liu Mengru mentioned.

What's more, she is now...

The explosive news bombarded everyone's thinking, making their originally clear thinking become chaotic.

The reporters also froze. They just held the equipment and looked at the person involved, but they couldn't say a word they wanted to ask her!

But at this moment, that sweet and elegant voice pulled back everyone's thoughts.

"Is Madam Ye reminding me, or reminding herself?!"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Bao Jinghan curled his lips and smiled meaningfully: "I haven't seen you for five years, and your ability to turn right and wrong into black and white has not changed at all. But, is it true that your IQ is also deteriorating as you get older?! As we all know, five years ago That night, it was Ye Jiaojiao who slept with my sister's fiancé..."

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and the brilliance flashed across the eyes.

During the pause, Bao Jinghan glanced at everyone, then smiled indifferently: "This should be called the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! Do you think so, Mrs. Ye?"

A provocative look flashed by.

Four eyes facing each other.

The smile on the corner of Bao Jinghan's mouth deepened slightly, but his empty hand was clenched into a fist, holding back the hatred in his chest.

The voice fell, and there was a commotion at the scene.

One sharp question after another was thrown at her, hitting her eardrums constantly.

Bao Jinghan remained silent, with an indifferent smile on his lips, and looked at Ye Tengda standing stiffly in front of the ceremony stage from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, she turned her eyes without leaving a trace, and smiled intriguingly at the constantly flickering camera: "I think, you should ask Mrs. Ye, in this seat, she sits... An, Xin, !"

After finishing speaking, she brushed her seaweed-like dark curly hair, put on her sunglasses, turned around, and left.

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at the same time.

On the second floor of Huaxia Hotel's top banquet hall, the curtains in the VIP lounge are half closed.

A tall and straight figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the farce at the wedding outside the window.

"Boss, your coffee."

The female secretary with exquisite eyebrows respectfully handed the coffee to the man's hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, and a little admiration flashed between her respectful eyebrows and eyes.

The man took the coffee and said a cold "hmm".

"How is the preparation for the press conference?"

"Basically ready, Assistant Lin is helping to audition."

Reining in her thoughts, the female secretary stood behind him with her hands down, looked at his back, opened her mouth, and wanted to swallow that sentence, but finally said it: "Boss, Missy..."