It's not too late for marriage: Lang Shao, stay safe

Lin Xiaozhu spent the saddest day in her life, and when she left the "Fashion" magazine, she was exhausted.

"squeak!"

The wheels rubbed against the ground, making a piercing sound, and a black Audi R8 suddenly stopped in front of Lin Xiaozhu.

The car window fell slowly, and Lang Qi's cold face came into Lin Xiaozhu's eyes. His deep voice was like a movement played by the upper and lower parts of a piano, and his thin lips were slightly parted, coldly He spat out two words, "Get in the car."

Lin Xiaozhu shivered suddenly, her feet seemed uncontrollable, and she stepped into Lang Qi's car, "Where are you taking me?"

"My mother wants to see you."

When Lang Qi said this, it was as if he was talking about a very common thing, so common as if he was talking about the cabbage in the vegetable market at $[-] a catty.

However, when it passed into Lin Xiaozhu's ear, it exploded in her mind like a bomb, blowing up the whole brain so that no residue could be seen.

Lin Xiaozhu, Lang Qi's mother, Fang Wanhua, could vividly remember what she did three years ago. She suddenly became dazed, and the scene three years ago inadvertently popped up in her mind.

Her father owed a large amount of gambling debts because of the company's bankruptcy. He always thought that he could turn over through gambling, but he never thought that this would become Fang Wanhua's ploy to force her to leave Lang Qi.

Fang Wanhua's plan made Lin Sheng owe a large amount of money. As long as Lin Xiaozhu agreed to leave Lang Qi, she would let her father go. Lin Xiaozhu had no choice but to obey Fang Wanhua's arrangement before breaking up with Lang Qi.

If it wasn't for Fang Wanhua, Lin Xiaozhu would not have left Lang Qi, let alone lost that child. She clenched her fists subconsciously, and frost welled up in her eyes.

"You are hurt?"

The rearview mirror just reflected Lin Xiaozhu's red and swollen forehead, Lang Qi frowned slightly, and said coldly, "How did you do it?"

Lin Xiaozhu was deeply depressed at first, and Lang Qi didn't open or lift which pot, so she said angrily, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I want to see your outsider later, it's just this face...... Shame on me!" Lang Qi turned the car around and drove quickly towards a nearby hospital.

When the car stopped outside the hospital, Lin Xiaozhu frowned slightly, then turned to glance at Lang Qi.

Is he caring about himself?
But in the next second, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured from the head to the soles of the feet.

"Don't worry too much, I'm just worried that I'll lose my face, after all, you are now a sincere Mrs. Lang." Lang Qi left the sentence and got out of the car on his own.

After the wound was bandaged, Lang Qi drove Lin Xiaozhu to the mall again, the reason was still - don't embarrass me.

How embarrassing is she...

Lin Xiaozhu rolled her eyes at Lang Qi angrily, but what greeted her was a long black dress covering her head, "Hmm!"

Just as Lin Xiaozhu showed his head, he suddenly heard Lang Qi's commanding voice, "Change."

She took a deep breath, suppressed her irritable temper, and walked into the fitting room with a long black dress. When she came out again, Lang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the fullness of Lin Xiaozhu's chest, and pressed his brows slightly .He took another set and threw it at Lin Xiaozhu, with the same two words, "Put it on."

After changing more than a dozen sets of clothes in a row, Lang Qi finally nodded in satisfaction, paid the money and left the mall.

Rose Western Restaurant is located in the high-end business district of City A. The luxurious decoration is daunting. It is rumored that every floor tile here is airlifted back from France. You can’t leave without tens of thousands of dollars for a meal here.

Walking up to the second floor, Lin Xiaozhu saw Fang Wanhua sitting by the window at a glance. He hadn't seen her for three years. Lin Xiaozhu couldn't see any traces of age on her face. She still looked like 30 years old, wearing Chanel's suit, slowly tasting the coffee in the cup.

Even when Lang Qi sat opposite her with Lin Xiaozhu, Fang Wanhua never raised her eyes to look at Lin Xiaozhu.

Fang Wanhua put down the coffee cup and stared at Lang Qi: "Xue'er said that you didn't answer her calls recently because you were with her?"

Lang Qi took out their marriage certificate from his jacket pocket, put it on the dining table, and pushed it in front of Fang Wanhua: "We're married."

Hearing this, Fang Wanhua finally became restless. She slapped the dining table hard, widened her beautiful eyes, and glared at Lang Qi: "What did you say? Say it again?"

"Lin Xiaozhu and I are married." Lang Qi said every word.

"Lang Qi!" Fang Wanhua roared angrily: "A woman who can leave you for a mere 200 million, you...I don't agree to this marriage."

"I didn't come here today to get your permission, I just wanted to let you know." Lang Qi said in a calm voice with his thin lips slightly parted.

Lin Xiaozhu sat beside Lang Qi, and glanced at Fang Wanhua with a faint gaze. Her eyes were like a green lake, without any shock. Three years ago, she must have been terrified, but now, she is so calm, It seemed that Fang Wanhua was never taken seriously.

Fang Wanhua's face was gloomy and full of anger, just like the night before the storm. Her hands trembled from the anger. After a long time, she uttered a sentence: "I want to talk to Miss Lin alone."

"It's not necessary." Lang Qi refused, "Are you trying to give her 200 million to let her leave me? Then, your idea is wrong. How much do you think the title of Mrs. Lang is worth?"

Fang Wanhua was speechless when asked, her body trembled slightly, and she seemed very angry, "If you insist on marrying her, you will never get a penny from me."

"Hehe." Lang Qi smiled lightly, "Do you think I care?"