Love her to the bone: Second married wife, don't run away

Murong Pei smiled meaningfully, "From your point of view, it seems that you are very reluctant to part with Xiaomei. Why do you still like her very much?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "My love for Xiaomei is just family affection, I just treat her as a younger sister."

Murong Pei frowned, "Since that's the case, why are you still single? Why haven't you found a partner yet? If you continue like this, you'll be middle-aged."

A cold light flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, "Let's not talk about this, when will Xiaomei marry Jiashan?"

Murong Pei shook her head, "I don't know about that, you should ask Xiaomei yourself whether she wants to get married or not."

"What do you mean by that, won't Xiaomei marry Jiashan?" Qin Lang frowned, according to his own thinking, Jiashan Xiaomei's marriage is a certainty.

"The backs of the two families are very different, maybe Li Sheng won't just marry off his daughter." When Murong Pei spoke, there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Qin Lang drove the car to the entrance of the company and stopped. Murong Pei got out of the car, looked at the company in front of him, couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, he hadn't been here for a long time, and almost forgot about it completely.

Qin Lang walked into the company with strides, Murong Pei stood still, and Qin Lang who walked to the door suddenly turned his face, "Aren't you going to come in and have a seat?"

Murong Pei was surprised when he heard it, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, I haven't been here for a long time anyway, I remember the coffee you make is very good."

The two of them walked into the company, when the front desk saw Murong Pei frowned, "Isn't this the lady of Murong's family? Why did you come to the company suddenly? Could it be that the president wants to marry her?"

A few days ago, there were rumors in the company that the president was about to get married. As for the bride, it was a mystery. When everyone was free, they would all speculate.

Along the way, many eyes focused on Murong Pei, her brows could not help but wrinkled, she turned her face to look at Qin Lang, "Although my beauty is very eye-catching, but with so many uniform eyes, I feel guilty. .”

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pressed the button of the elevator, and the elevator quickly went up to the [-]th floor. Two people came out and stood on the corridor. Qin Lang couldn't help but frowned, and his face became more serious.

"Let's go, I'll buy you coffee." Qin Lang strode towards the office, a cold light flashed in Murong Pei's eyes, and with a woman's intuition, she felt that Qin Lang's power for her was definitely not just for drinking Coffee is that simple.

Walking into the office, a warm breath greeted us, Murong Pei raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Is the temperature too high?"

She felt her body heat up quickly, and wanted to take off the woolen coat.

A light flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, "It's okay, I don't feel hot, maybe you just came here, just sit for a while and you'll be fine." He said and went to make coffee.

Murong Pei sat down on the chair and looked out of the window. The sky outside was white and foggy, and the visibility was too low. She looked at it for a while, then turned her gaze away.

Qin Lang handed over a steaming cup of coffee, and Murong Pei brought it to her mouth. After drinking the hot coffee, she felt even more stuffy.She put down the coffee, reached out to take off her coat, and felt better in an instant.

"It's finally cooler. This temperature is hotter than summer." Murong Pei said with emotion.

The miniature camera hidden in the dark took a few photos, Murong Pei didn't notice it at all, she picked up the coffee and drank it, and didn't put the empty cup on the table until she drank the whole cup of coffee .

"If you have nothing to do, I'll leave first." After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked outside the door. Obviously Qin Lang's letting him come here must have something to do with those eyes.

When he walked to the lobby on the first floor, Murong Pei suddenly turned his face and smiled at the reception lady, "I heard that there are some rumors in the company recently, do you know what it is?"

The front desk was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Murong Pei to ask suddenly, so she raised the corner of her mouth and laughed, "You're joking, where are there any rumors in the company recently?"

When Murong Pei saw that smile, she thought, "Fake, that smile is too fake."

"Boss Qin asked me to come here today, I know there are always some little secrets between girls." Murong Pei also curled up her mouth and laughed.

The receptionist's face was pale, she never thought that she would not be able to escape Murong Pei's eyes, she thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

Murong Pei strode out from the hall, with a triumphant smile on his face, no wonder he attracted so many eyes, it turned out it was because of this.

Han Shi walked to the supermarket area for shopping, but unexpectedly ran into Zhang Hong in a pink coat.Her brow furrowed, and there was a sarcasm in her eyes.

But Zhang Hong didn't care at all, no matter how ironic Han Shi was to her, she was still her own defeat.

"Mrs. Han, you've been haggard a lot recently, do you have something on your mind and haven't had a good rest?" Zhang Hong said as she stretched out her hand to fiddle with her long golden waves.

After hearing her words, Mrs. Han snorted coldly, "Miss Zhang has improved a lot, she must have become more nourished recently."

Zhang Hong raised the corner of her mouth and laughed, stretched out her hand to stroke her cheek, pretending to be innocent, "I just feel better recently, Mrs. Han, you should also learn from me and be a happy woman."

Han smiled coldly, her marriage was ruined by the woman in front of her, now seeing Zhang Hong's proud face, she really wanted to tear it apart.

"I think one must have a conscience. If you do something shameful, you will be punished by God sooner or later." Han's tone was full of sarcasm.

Zhang Hong smiled and said, "I just don't believe in feudal superstition. I believe that everything is man-made. Everything has a reason. As for fate, it is a very wonderful thing. You can't stop it when it comes, and you can't keep it when it goes away." .”

Han's brows were tightly frowned. Is Zhang Hong ironic that her fate with Murong Hong has come to an end? She has never taken Zhang Hong seriously, after all, she is just a mistress.

Now when I heard Zhang Hong's sarcastic tone, I immediately became angry in my heart, "You are just a mistress, don't you ever feel blushing?"

Those who came to the supermarket heard the words "Xiao San", and looked at Zhang Hong one after another. Zhang Hong saw those eyes with disdain on his face, "You are wrong, I really love Murong Hong, I never felt that I am a junior."

The people around all clicked their tongues when they heard Zhang Hong's words, this mistress is really shameless for saying such a thing.Everyone stood on Han's side one after another.

Han clasped her hands in front of her chest, in the posture of a genuine wife pinching a mistress.

"Zhang Hong, but you forgot, Murong Hong is a married man, you shouldn't destroy other people's marriages." Han said every word, her voice was sonorous and forceful.

Zhang Hong sighed, "But you are no longer his wife. He divorced you. Now he is single, and so am I. There is nothing wrong with being alone and widowed."

Hearing Zhang Hong's upright voice, Murong Pei frowned tightly, "You were with him before we got divorced, how do you explain this?"

A ray of light flashed in Zhang Hong's eyes, she wanted to leave here, more and more people were watching, and she couldn't leave for a while.

"At that time, I didn't agree to his pursuit. Don't misunderstand me. We got together only after you divorced." She spoke pitifully, and some of the crowd softened.

Seeing the effectiveness of this trick, Zhang Hong immediately intensified her efforts, "Although I am not a girl in her twenties, you know that love has no age, please help us, it is not suitable for you to be together Yes." She said, reaching out to wipe away her tears.

The Han-style brows were tightly frowned, Zhang Hong was really the most shameless woman I had ever seen, "Zhang Hong, I really want to understand you, but I really can't understand the psychology of a mistress."

Han's words drew everyone's attention to the term Xiaosan, and everyone's sympathy for Zhang Hong disappeared in an instant. Xiaosan was a mistake in the first place.

Zhang Hong gritted her teeth, how could she have thought that the Han family is so powerful, but she is not so weak, "Mrs. Han, the matter has come to this point, you can't win back Murong Hong's heart, why don't you just break up like this. You should also feel better." Zhang Hong suggested.

What she repeatedly emphasized was the fact that Murong Hong had no relationship with the Han family, and there was no point in continuing such a marriage.

"Think about it, you are just past middle age now, don't you want to tie your continued life with someone who doesn't love you, that's irresponsible to yourself." Zhang Hong frowned pick pick.

Han suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and sneered, "Zhang Hong, you seduce my husband and become a mistress. I didn't expect you to do it for my own good. You are really noble."

Zhang Hong pursed her lips, "I have to go back to cook, so I have to go first." She glanced at her wrist as she spoke, it was a new limited edition Rolex ladies.

Han's brows frowned, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Thinking about it with her knees, she would know that this was a gift from Murong Hong to Zhang Hong.

"Didn't you invite an aunt at home? Why do you have to cook by yourself? Didn't Murong Houhong tell you that a woman's hand is a second face and should be protected?"

After Zhang Hong heard it, instead of being angry, he laughed instead, "The rice tastes better if you cook it yourself. You don't know that his favorite food now is the braised eggplant made by myself."

After hearing this, Han's face changed drastically. She remembered that Murong Hong hated this dish before, but she didn't expect him to like it the most now.

Sure enough, people will change, but the speed of change is too fast, and I can't accept it.

"Really, then you must do it every day, maybe you can eat a son." Han's voice was full of irony.

Zhang Hong gritted her teeth, why didn't she want to give birth to a son for Murong Hong, but he always said that he didn't want to have a child, so it seemed that he had to use some means.