His Sunny Wife

Now that this is happening, I know you're sad. But You think, it's happened. It's about you, the prince and Lin Qian. It has nothing to do with Liang Shao.

You are hiding in his house now. If you are found by those intentional paparazzi, Liang Shao will be involved.

He is innocent. If you are really good for him, you should not bring him into this matter, should you? "

See summer small warm eyes flash a trace of moving.

Qin Yi decided to strike while the iron was hot, and continued: "you know those reporters are good at making gossip and catching shadows! If Liang Shao is involved in this storm, it will be a great loss to his reputation and the interests of his company. So... "

"Stop it." Xia xiaonuan understood what he meant. After Qin Yi's analysis, she also felt that it was really inappropriate to hide here at this time. Although she didn't know what happened, she also guessed that Lin Qian was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

She sighed in her heart and said, "you tell them not to fight..."

Here, the battle between Nangong Yaoling and Liang Shaochen has entered a white hot state. They are like two angry lions with colorful faces, but no one will let them have a cent.

"Nangong Yaoling, for so many years, Xiao Nuan has been with you. What else can you give her besides hurt!? If you are really good to her, let her go to find her own happiness

"Bah!" Nangong Yaoling sneered: "Liang Shaochen, you hypocrite, I thought you were the best brother at the beginning, and you seduced my wife! Do you think you can give her happiness? She'll only be more miserable when she's with you! "

"Don't worry, I'm a hundred times better than you are to her!"

"Cut the crap!" Nangong Yaoling broke away from his grip and waved his fist.

At this time, Xia xiaonuan suddenly came forward, raised the vase and smashed it on the ground beside their feet.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, both of them were stunned.

"Nangong Yaoling, stop fighting, I'll go back with you!" Xia xiaonuan Dao.

Nangong Yaoling's eyes brightened.

Liang Shaochen's pupils tightened and he looked at Xia xiaonuan strangely.

"Xiao Nuan..."

Nangong Yaoling quickly shakes Liang Shaochen away, smears the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightens his crooked collar, and looks at Liang Shaochen leaning against the wall with pride.

"Do you hear me? She said she would come back with me! You fool

Liang Shaochen chin collapse of tight, eyes motionless, locking the direction of Xia xiaonuan, eyes flashed a touch of injured expression.

"Xiao Nuan What did you just say? Do you really want to go back with him? " He asked reluctantly, with a certain caution in his voice.

Looking at the man's broken eyes, Xia xiaonuan felt guilty and sad.

But she had to step forward.

"Shaochen, this matter has nothing to do with you. I don't want to involve you in it. I'll come back to you when I handle my own business. " She said with equal care.

Liang Shaochen looked at her with a sneer on his lips.

"I see." He said, lowering his head, wiping the blood from his nose: "you go." The voice is stuffy.

Nangong Yaoling takes Qin Yi's handkerchief, wipes his mouth, and then throws it aside, holding Xia xiaonuan's hand.

"Xiao Nuan, let's go."

Xia xiaonuan went to the door, turned around, watched Liang Shaochen get up, went to the sofa alone, and sat down like a pack of loose sand.