Chapter 123: Emotional entanglements of N-angle love
Chapter 123 Emotional entanglement of n-cornered love
Fu Ronglan looked at all the subtle changes in her expression, and the unhappiness of being ignored and rejected just now disappeared quickly, and she grabbed her arm and looked at her with great interest.
He thought Xiao Jiuhan's reaction was very interesting.
"Let go!" Xiao Jiuhan shouted, trying to break free.
She's really in a hurry right now!
Fu Ronglan glanced at the direction she wanted to chase, but unfortunately she didn't see anything.
"What's in there?"
What does it have to do with you? Good dogs out of the way!
Now she finally deeply understands that the legends about the spiritual domain are all true. She and Fu Ronglan are natural enemies!
I really regret not going to Canghaizhou to have a fight with him!
"Mr. Xiao!"
When the two were in a stalemate, Wang Zhiyao came out of the bathroom and yelled softly.
Fu Ronglan looked over and saw Wang Zhiyao's dark men's dress draped over his shoulders at a glance. Then, he looked back and saw that Xiao Jiuhan was only wearing a white shirt with a silver collar pin on his neck .
The fact is obvious, Xiao Jiuhan's coat was put on this woman named Wang for some reason!
Facts are also an eyesore! Very dazzling! Very disturbing!
"Why are you with this woman again?" Fu Ronglan stared at Xiao Jiuhan gloomily, pulled her closer, stared into her eyes, and lowered her magnetic voice with obvious displeasure, "Could it be, Are you really into her?"
Xiao Jiuhan: "..."
I don't know why, but she always feels that something is wrong, and it seems to be getting more and more wrong.
It's weird.
Fu Ronglan, Jiang Yan, Wang Zhiyao, and her...
The current situation, no matter how you look at it, feels messy.
She is very busy and has no time to stir up the chaotic emotional entanglement of this n-corner relationship. She raised an eyebrow at Fu Ronglan, full of provocation: "Guess!"
Then, without waiting for Fu Ronglan's reaction, she raised her leg to push against his abdomen, not a joke, but with absolute domineering strength.
Fu Ronglan retreated subconsciously, and at the same time let go of his hand, Xiao Jiuhan took advantage of the situation to throw him away, turned around and chased in the direction of Yuan Xianyang.
As for the two women and one man behind them, they quarreled as they liked.
Fortunately, Yuan Xianyang didn't go too far. At the end of the corridor, there were only two vacant conference halls with doors facing each other. He dragged the woman into one of them and closed the glass door behind him.
Xiao Jiuhan leaned his back against the wall, stretched out his mobile phone, and pointed the camera at a transparent gap on the glass door.
In the conference hall.
The woman in her fifties was pulling Yuan Xianyang's hand, but Yuan Xianyang waved it away impatiently.
"Is there anything you can't say on the phone? What are you doing here?"
The woman looked humble and ingratiating: "Yuan Shao, I called, but your assistant said you were not in, and I couldn't contact you."
"Okay, okay, tell me what's going on!"
"It's Enen, Enen is sick again, and has a fever, and Weiwei can't be contacted. I really don't know what to do, so I can only come to you."
Yuan Xianyang said angrily: "I went to the hospital when I was sick, why did you come to me? Didn't I tell Tong Wei a long time ago, why don't you come to me if you have nothing to do?"
"But I need money to go to the hospital. The money Weiwei left me before has already been spent. No matter what, you are kind to her father, Yuan Shao, you can't ignore it! I'm just a distant relative of the Tong family. If you and Weiwei can't leave the child to me, just leave it alone!"
"Shut up!"
(end of this chapter)