Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Han Huan looked at her with complicated eyes. "In fact, he was there on my birthday night."

"Then why didn't I see it?" Lu Mian felt the radian of the rising lip angle, which was already stiff.

But she has to laugh.

She was afraid that once she stopped laughing, she would lose control of her expression and cry.

It doesn't matter who she loses face in front of. She just doesn't want to lose face in front of Han Huan.

She didn't mention the night of her birthday. I'm afraid Lu Mian was not so angry. That night, she and brother Shaoxi clearly recognized each other, but no one showed it.

So does brother Shaoxi.

She was the only one who was encouraged.

She also introduced her boyfriend mu Shaoxi to her friends like a show off.

Han Huan finally took Shaoxi's brother away from her.

In the most powerful way, he took brother Shaoxi away

Unwilling to recall, Lu Mian doesn't want to uncover the scars in her heart. Lu Mian looks at Han Huan with a smile. She must be very happy now.

Secretly rubbing in front of her, she admitted that brother Shaoxi was her boyfriend. She must be very happy, right?

She is happy, but she is still in the abyss of pain.

Lu Mian can understand that she is happy enough to want the whole world to know, but can you leave her a last bit of dignity and don't show off in front of her?

"He..."

Han Huan's remaining words stopped when he saw a familiar figure.

The cold ice and snow accumulated between her eyebrows and eyes melted in an instant, and her red lips were slightly open. The sentence "Shaoxi" was about to be called out.

Mu Shaoxi went straight to the landing circle, picked up her chin with one hand, and her delicate eyebrows frowned. The tone was Lu Mian's familiar concern tone, "crying?"

In front of Han Huan, Lu Mian can resist the surge of emotion. As soon as mu Shaoxi appears, she gradually loses control.

The two words of concern are the fuse that destroys her self-control.

Tears immediately came down.

"Yuanyuan, what's the matter?" Mu Shaoxi took out a handkerchief from his suit coat pocket, held her chin in one hand and wiped her tears in the other.

The movement is very gentle, giving Lu Mian the illusion that he is taking care of treasures.

But she also knows, No.

That's not the truth.

She is not his treasure at all.

She was nothing to him... Nothing.

Struggling with the bitterness of the endless spread, Lu Mian took two steps back and avoided his hand.

She bit her lip, shed silent tears and shook her head.

She refused to wipe his tears.

And refuse his approach.

Han Huan looked at the scene and curled up his fingers on his side.

Shaoxi, he

Taking a deep breath, she pretended to be surprised and said, "Shaoxi, Lu Mian, so you know each other?"

Neither Lu Mian nor mu Shaoxi spoke.

They looked at each other and didn't even move more than half a minute.

Han Huan was unwilling to be ignored. She stepped forward and took mu Shaoxi's arm. "By the way, Lu Mian, you were curious about who your boyfriend was just now, and now you just met him. To formally introduce you, this is my boyfriend, Shaoxi. Shaoxi, this is... My friend, Lu Mian. "

Mu Shaoxi took away Han Huan's hand and lowered his head. The displeasure at the bottom of his eyes flashed away. His magnetic voice was very low, "don't make trouble."

Han Huan tears with tears, "I didn't."

Lu Mian didn't want to stay any longer, so he ran out. He didn't say goodbye. He was embarrassed again.

Behind him, footsteps came.

She ran hard, stumbled under her feet, and the whole person rushed forward with inertia.

"Ah..."