Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Qingning fixed his eyes and could not help but subconsciously "clatter" in his mind. Isn't that the person he wants to see?

He Jiawen looked around the room, then walked towards their table with a smile.

"Didn't I say I'll come with you after parking? Why did you fight with others first? " He lovingly put his hand on Shen Xingchen's shoulder and raised his head again. His eyes swept Brad and Li Qingning's faces one by one. With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Mr. Brad, sister Qingning, it's a long time no see."

When he looked down at Shen Xingchen, his eyes were full of soft expression: "let's go, I asked the designer to measure you."

Shen Xingchen nodded with a smile. Although the smile seemed to pass a little bit reluctantly, and there were other emotions that Li Qingning could not define, she still stood up obediently, took his arm, and planned to turn away with him.

"Wait a minute!" Li Qingning, looking at their backs, suddenly stood up and cried, probably because she was too excited, her voice unconsciously increased by a few decibels, and the people sitting in the shop all looked this way.

When he Jiawen looked back, he had a warm smile on his face and said, "sister Qingning, what else can I do for you?"

"I have something to say to you..." she lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip, as if determined, and continued, "give me some time, I want to talk to you."

"Qingning..." looking at her face with a trace of humble expression, Brad eyes flashed a touch of pain, gently called her name, but Li Qingning did not pay attention.

He Jiawen turned around with great interest, put one hand on Shen Xingchen's shoulder, rubbed his chin with the other hand, and said: "I think you probably want to tell me about my elder brother... Unfortunately, I'm going to take a Xing to make a dress today, and I'm afraid I can't spare time recently..."

He said, with a warm smile on his face, "Oh, by the way, a Xing and I are getting engaged recently. Why don't you come to our engagement dinner? I'll send someone to deliver the invitation to you in person in a few days."

Then Li Qingning watched them get on a Porsche parked outside the door and gallop away, and the whole person sat back in the chair powerlessly.

Brad looked at her seriously and asked, "are you going to... Beg for him and let Lan Qing go?"

Whenever he looks at himself like this, she will feel that this man is like a gentle Labrador with soft light flowing in his eyes. But at this time, she has no mood to recall the past. Her mind is full of how to let he Jiawen give up his revenge on Lan Qing.

"Qingning, I think... With my understanding of Mr. He, he is a person who sticks to his own ideas, so I think... It's very unrealistic that you want him to change his mind..." Brad looked at her seriously and analyzed seriously.

But it seemed that she was not listening to him. She looked at the coffee cup in front of her eyes. Suddenly she stood up and threw down a sentence: "I'll go first." Then he strode towards the gate of the cafe.

"Be sure to attend he Jiawen's engagement banquet!" She said to herself in her heart that she stopped a taxi and headed for the mall.

At that time, she left Lan's house in a hurry and only brought some casual clothes. If she wanted to attend his wedding banquet, she had to prepare a dress and high-heeled shoes for herself.

"Why do you want to invite them to our engagement banquet, you know..." Shen Xingchen sat in the co pilot's seat, glanced at he Jiawen who was turning the steering wheel, and said faintly.

With a clear smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, saying, "it's because I know her purpose that I want to invite her. In this way, doesn't the story seem more interesting?"

I don't know if she is in a trance. She always feels that there is a trace of excitement and expectation in this man's smile.

Before long, he Jiawen and Shen Xingchen's engagement banquet was held. On this day, various media also stayed outside the high-end banquet hall of the Garden Hotel, waiting for a bit of news gossip.

Before that, some media had written about Shen Xingchen as the predecessor of the successful CEO of Lan group. Everyone was looking forward to what kind of reaction he Jiawen, the younger brother of Lan group, would make. However, he didn't act as if he hadn't seen these reports.

Just after Li Qingning got off the bus, the drivers were like tigers rushing for food. Their eyes were full of hunger and thirst, and they rushed towards her.

"Miss Li, after you divorced president LAN, you moved to other cities. This time, you suddenly appeared again. Did you come back for the engagement ceremony between Mr. He and Miss Shen?"

"Hello, Miss Li. It is well known that you and Mr. He had an affair. What's your status at Mr. He's engagement banquet today? What's your mood like? "

"Miss Li, your ex husband Lan Qing, President of LAN's group, is in prison. Can you talk about your opinion? Did you visit in person when you came back this time? "

"After the divorce, this is your first time to face the public and the media. Is there anything you want to say?"

“……”

The reporters on the inner three floors and the outer three floors are like a natural airtight wall, forming a solid barrier between her and the world, which makes it hard for her to breathe.

For a moment, she felt as if her brain was buzzing like a wasp's nest. The whole person couldn't think. In the confusion, several microphones even poked directly into her face.

She tried her best to escape, but she didn't know where to stretch out a few hands, holding her arm firmly and pulling her dress, which made it difficult for her to move.

"Get out of the way!" A black Bentley came straight. After the window rolled down, it was he Jiawen's pale face. His eyes were cold and exuded a sense of desperation.

After a short period of calm and silence, the reporters swarmed to he Jiawen, who had just got off the car. Some even ran to the front of the car, waiting for Shen Xingchen, who might get off the car.

He squinted at them and laughed a few times, but the smile was full of indifference.

"Sister Qingning, go in." He looked down at her, and said softly. At the same time, a hand came gentlemanly close to her waist and helped her to walk in.

He found that her whole body was shaking gently, and her dress was torn a little.

"Why didn't Feng Shao accompany you today?" He turned his head and asked in her ear, even looking a little intimate.