Sweet Wife, be Good! Chapter 3501
Qin Zheng smiled: "you're almost on the line."
"I just want Xia Jiu to help me do it. What's the matter? I can't?"
Qin Zheng spoiled and drowned: "do you want to marry again?"
Jiang Bai stuck out his tongue and stopped talking. He looked at Qin Zheng and smiled.
They didn't say anything, and the warmth was full.
Xia Jiu lowered her eyes and helped Jiang Bai tidy up her skirt.
Jiang Bai secretly regretted that his love with Qin Zheng was too untimely.
In fact, Xia Jiu doesn't mind at all. It's not too much to show love on the day when others are happy.
She just thought of Shen Muhan and felt extra missing.
Jiang Bai went out in a toast suit, which really surprised many people, and many people asked her about her brand.
She looked up proudly: "my good sister made it for me!"
"Alas, envy!"
"Alas, I can't envy!"
Jiang Bai harvested a piece of envy and was even more satisfied.
Qin Zheng reminded her, "well, remember not to drink. Don't hurt the baby. "
"I see." Jiang Bai smiles.
Xia Jiu sat back in his seat and said to Xia Lin and Shen Ye, "go and help Jiang Bai block it. Jiang Bai can't drink, you know?"
"I'll go now." Xia Lin and Shen Ye will be there soon.
Xia Jiu didn't go by himself. Several business partners of the Xia family came forward to propose a toast to her, which had blocked her.
Many people in the industry know that she is the shareholder of Xia family and the provider of design.
Xia Jiu naturally couldn't refuse. He chatted and drank with them.
Probably today, she was in a bad mood, but she was always smiling, so the wine came very quickly. She didn't drink two cups, so she was a little ahead.
But Ma Aiguo came over again with a wine glass: "Xia Jiu, come on, let's have a drink. I didn't join anything before, but now I really don't think about it? Really not? "
He drank a few cups of wine and fainted Xia Jiu, who was already drunk. Fortunately, Xia Jiu handed Sihan over to Qin Zheng's father uncle Qin to take care of because he wanted to get Jiang Bai a toast. Otherwise, she really couldn't give consideration to it.
Xia Jiu didn't want to drink any more and left the wedding scene under an excuse.
After going out, when the cold wind blew, the alcohol was even more important. She remembered that there was a bathroom on the right side of the hall. It might be better to wash her cold face.
She walked slowly over there, staggering.
The wind shadow is pushing Shen Muhan over there.
Shen Muhan hasn't appeared in public for a long time. He didn't appear today for business. He just came here for a walk.
"Young Lord, have you gone back?"
"Didn't the doctor say to breathe more fresh air?"
The wind shadow said in his heart, "but people come and go here, and the air is not fresh."
Fengying knows that the little Lord actually came because Xia Jiu was here.
He just didn't poke it.
Shen Muhan drooped his eyes. Xia Jiu will leave soon. It's unknown when he will return to France.
He doesn't even know if he can see her again today.
Wind shadow can only push his wheelchair and walk slowly.
A woman, with some staggering steps, was coming this way.
"Miss Xia?" The wind shadow made a noise in surprise.
Unexpectedly, I really met Xia Jiu here.
Shen Muhan didn't wear a mask. Didn't he want to help?
Shen Muhan also saw Xia Jiu. She was wearing a simple dress tonight. Her hair was braided into fishbone braids, revealing her full and smooth forehead, her face flushed, and her steps walked unsteadily here.
It seems that I don't know how much wine I drank.
Shen Muhan's fingers tightened slightly.
"Young Lord, why don't we get on the bus first?" Feng Ying suggested that he didn't want Xia Jiu to stick the little Lord again.
Shen Muhan thought for a moment. Although he was very reluctant, he nodded.
Xia Jiu saw Shen Muhan first.
She was already a little drunk. When she saw Shen Muhan, her mind burst open with a bang!
The handsome and thin man with cold black eyes gradually overlapped with the image in her memory, and then overlapped.
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. Towards Shen Muhan, she murmured, "Shen Muhan?"
The wind shadow was surprised. Can Xia Jiu recognize it?
Who believes that this woman has no intention?
Why do you want to give five fans less than before?
"Shen Muhan?" Xia Jiu stumbled in their direction.
Fengying pushed Shen Muhan into the car, immediately asked the driver to start the car and leave directly.
Xia Jiu stumbled over with red eyes and tears. Staring at his direction, Wei Quba shouted, "Shen Muhan, wait for me!"
"Stop!" Shen Muhan has a hoarse voice.
The car screeched to a quick stop.
Wind shadow: "
Shen Muhan clenched his fist and restrained himself to help her.
Xia Jiu's figure is very unstable. Every step he takes, he is shaky and almost falls.
Shen Muhan looked at her step by step.
Xia Jiu lay on the window, tried to open his eyes and knocked on the window irregularly: "Shen Muhan, open the door! Shen, Shen Muhan! "
Shen Muhan was unmoved.
Don't open it to her! Don't give it to her!
She doesn't deserve it!
Xia Jiu cried. She finally dreamed of Shen Muhan once. Why did he ignore himself?
She knows. He's still angry.
Angry to leave, angry to give him a knife.
She cried even more: "Shen Muhan, I'm sorry... Shen Muhan, don't ignore me. Shen Muhan...... "
She lay on the window, choking with tears.
The wind shadow was slightly relieved to see that Shen Muhan didn't move.
The next second, he saw Shen Muhan get out of the door on the other side, bypass the rear of the car and walk behind Xia Jiu.
Wind shadow: "!"
He knew he couldn't count on it!
Shen Muhan held back his discomfort and reached out to catch Xia Jiu. Xia Jiu was crying heartbroken and suddenly felt someone holding him.
She opened her tearful eyes and saw a man's familiar cold face, looking at herself calmly.
The man in Xia Jiu's sight gradually became clear. She couldn't believe that her dream was so clear. Every time she dreamed, she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but this time it was different. He was just like living in front of her eyes.
Xia Jiu stretched out his fingers to trace his eyebrows and eyes, the tip of his nose, to his thin lips.
She smiled: "Shen Muhan... You finally came to my dream so clearly..."
Shen Muhan tightened his heart and grabbed her waist.