Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Qin Zheng in side smile: "you are almost OK."

"I just want Xia Jiu to do it for me. What's wrong with it?"

Qin Zheng doted and drowned: "do you want to marry again?"

Jiang Bai sticks out his tongue and stops talking. He looks at Qin Zheng and smiles.

Two people also did not say anything, warm flow full.

Xia jiuzhui collected her eyes and helped Jiang Bai arrange her skirt.

Jiang Bai secretly regretted that the love between Qin Zheng and Jiang Bai was too untimely.

In fact, Xia Jiu doesn't mind at all. It's not too much to show love on a happy day.

She just thought of Shen Muhan and felt extra missing.

Jiang Bai went out wearing a toasting suit, which made many people marvel. Many people asked her about her brand.

She looked up with pride: "my good sister made it for me

"Oh, envy!"

"Oh, envy will not come!"

Ginger white harvest a piece of envy, is more satisfied.

Qin Zheng reminded her: "OK, do you remember not to drink. Don't hurt the baby. "

"I see." Jiang Bai smiles.

Xia Jiu sits back to his seat and says to Xialin and Shen Ye, "you go and help Jiang Bai block up. Jiang Bai can't drink. Do you know?"

"I'm going." Charlene and Shen Ye are on their way.

Xia Jiu himself did not go, there are several Xia family business partners, came to her toast, has blocked her.

Many people in the industry know that she is the shareholder of Xiajia and the provider of design.

Xia Jiu naturally is not good to refuse, chat with them and have a few drinks.

Maybe today she was not in a good mood, but she was always smiling, so the wine came very quickly. She didn't drink two cups, so she got better.

But Ma Aiguo came over with a glass of wine: "Xia Jiu, come on, let's have a drink. I said I didn't join in before, but I don't really think about it now? Don't you really think about it? "

After several cups of wine, he stuns Xia Jiu, who is already drunk. Fortunately, Xia Jiu gives Sihan to Qin Zheng's father uncle Qin because he wants to make a toast for Jiang Bai. Otherwise, she can't take care of her.

Xia Jiu doesn't want to drink any more and leaves the wedding site on the excuse.

After going out, the cold wind blows, the alcohol is even more on the top. She remembers that there is a bathroom on the right side of the hall. It might be better to wash a cold face.

She walked slowly towards that side, faltering.

The wind is pushing Shen Muhan from there.

Shen Muhan has not appeared in public for a long time. Today, he did not appear for official business. He just came here for a circle.

"Little Lord, have you gone back?"

"Didn't the doctor say, take more fresh air?"

Feng Ying said in her heart, "but people are coming and going, and the air is not fresh."

Fengying knows that the little Lord is still here because Xia Jiu is here.

He just didn't prick it.

Shen Muhan droops his eyes. Xia Jiu is about to leave. When he will return to France is unknown.

He didn't even know if he could see her again today.

Wind shadow can only push his wheelchair and walk slowly.

There came a woman, a little staggered, coming towards this side.

"Miss Xia?" The wind shadow was surprised.

I didn't expect to meet Xia Jiu here.

Shen Muhan didn't wear a mask. Isn't that to help?

Shen Muhan also saw Xia Jiu. She was wearing a simple dress tonight. Her hair was braided into fishbone braids, showing her full and bright forehead. Her face was flushed. She walked unsteadily towards this side.

I don't know how much wine I drank.

Shen Muhan's fingers tightened slightly.

"Little Lord, why don't we get on the bus first?" Feng Ying suggests that he doesn't want Xia Jiu to stick the little Lord any more.

Shen Muhan pondered for a moment and nodded, though reluctantly.

Xia Jiu has seen Shen Muhan one step ahead of them.

She was drunk a little bit, when she saw Shen Muhan, her brain exploded with a bang!

The handsome and thin man with cold black eyes gradually overlaps with the image in her memory, and then overlaps together.

Shen Muhan?

Shen Muhan?

She shook her head. Did she see Shen Muhan?

No, why did you see Shen Muhan?

Xia Jiu knew that she was too drunk, but she had no rational thinking. In the direction of Shen Muhan, she murmured: "Shen Muhan?"

The wind is startled, Xia Jiu can recognize it all?

Who believes that this woman has no heart?

In the past, I have lost three fans and five ways to Shao Zhu. Now I want to repeat my old skill?"Shen Muhan?" Xia Jiu stumbles in their direction.

The wind shadow pushes Shen Muhan into the car, and immediately asks the driver to start the car and leave directly.

Xia Jiu staggers over, his eyes red, and his tears come out. He stares at his direction. Wei Qu Baba cries, "Shen Muhan, wait for me!"

"Stop!" Shen Muhan's voice is hoarse.

The car came to a quick stop with a squeak.

Wind and shadow:

Shen Muhan clenched his fist and restrained himself to help her.

Xia Jiu's body shape is very unstable. Every time he takes one more step, he is almost falling down.

Shen Muhan watched her approach step by step.

Xia Jiu lies on the window and tries to open his eyes. He knocks on the window irregularly: "Shen Muhan, open the door! Shen, Shen Muhan! "

Shen Muhan was not moved.

Don't open it to her! Don't open it for her!

She doesn't deserve it!

Xia Jiu began to cry. She had a hard time dreaming of Shen Muhan. Why did he ignore himself?

She knew, and he was still angry.

Qi left by himself and stabbed him with anger.

She cried even more: "Shen Muhan, I'm sorry Shen Muhan, don't ignore me. Shen Muhan... "

She was lying on the window, choking with tears.

The wind shadow sees Shen Muhan to have no action, the heart is slightly gratified.

The next second, he saw Shen Muhan get out of the other side of the car door, around the rear of the car, and walked behind Xia Jiu.

Wind shadow:

He knew, can't expect!

Bearing the discomfort of his body, Shen Muhan reaches out to catch Xia Jiu. Xia Jiu is crying bitterly. Suddenly, he feels that someone is holding himself.

She opened her eyes and saw the cold face of a man who was familiar with her. She was looking at herself quietly.

Xia Jiu's vision of the man gradually clear, she can't believe that her dream is so clear, every time she dreams, she can't see his appearance clearly, but this time, he is just like living in front of his own eyes.

Xia Jiu stretched out his fingers to trace his eyebrows and eyes, the tip of his nose, and his thin lips.

She laughed: "Shen Muhan You are finally so clear, come to my dream... "

Shen Muhan's heart was tight, and he grabbed her waist.