Madam leg hurts please hug

The banquet ended in the early morning, and the door of the banquet hall had just opened, and the reporters who had been squatting at the door all night immediately picked up their cameras and snapped snapping shots like chicken blood.

The car had already parked at the door, An Xiaoyue walked out with Gong Huaiqian in one hand and her skirt in the other.

At this time, a young reporter suddenly asked in a loud voice, "Excuse me, An Xiaoyue, you used to be the wife of Gong Yumo, the eldest son of the Gong family, and now you are accompanying the second young master of the Gong family to the party, because you still want to Will you marry into the rich family of the palace family?"

An Xiaoyue's footsteps paused, and the young reporter continued to ask, "The outside world is now speculating about your relationship with the second young master of the Gong family. Don't you want to respond?"

Gong Huaiqian who was standing beside her didn't speak, but just looked at her with interest.

An Xiaoyue smiled slightly, grabbed the microphone in the reporter's hand, looked at the dozens of cameras in front of her, and responded calmly, "I hope every girl can remember this sentence, single women have the right to pursue love And to be loved, whether she's divorced or not, whoever it is."

After finishing speaking, she returned the microphone to the reporter, smiled at him and said with concern, "Take care of my private life and focus on yourself, you can hardly keep your eyes open."

After finishing speaking, she took Gong Huaiqian's hand and calmly walked towards the luxury car parked in front of her.

Until she left, the reporters kept taking pictures of her back and the passing vehicles.

For the reporter, her current popularity has overwhelmed anyone present, even many female stars in the entertainment industry.

Tang Siyin came out on high heels, seeing the rows of reporters still chasing An Xiaoyue's figure, the anger in her heart welled up again.

She really is a vixen, she can hook up with men to attract other people's attention wherever she goes!

She thought that she had completely trampled her dignity under her feet and tore all her self-esteem to pieces. She left her family ruined and left with nothing!
In her fight with An Xiaoyue, she was the queen of victory, there was no way An Xiaoyue could beat her!

In the end, she underestimated An Xiaoyue!
She was able to catch up with the people of the Gong family and get up again!

It's just that she didn't understand why Gong Huaiqian would keep such a woman by his side!

In the dark night, the luxury car stopped downstairs of the apartment.

Opening the door, An Xiaoyue was about to get out of the car.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist, and she was pulled back to sit on the back seat.She turned to look at the person next to her with question marks all over her face.

Gong Huaiqian raised the corners of his mouth and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "You performed very well today."

An Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment.

At a certain moment, his demeanor was really similar to that of Gong Yumo, for a moment she almost couldn't tell whether the person who said those words just now was Gong Huaiqian or Gong Yumo.

"You know that Gong Yumo will go to the reception today, so you let me go?" An Xiaoyue smiled.

In her memory, she has accompanied Gong Yumo to many large and small parties, but as long as Gong Yumo attends the party, Gong Huaiqian will definitely not be there, so the outside world will refer to the "two brothers of the Gong family" Disagreement" This kind of rumor is getting bigger and bigger.

"No." Gong Huaiqian shook his head and looked into her eyes, "Because I know you have gone, he will definitely go."

An Xiaoyue chuckled, turned around and opened the car door to get out of the car, and walked towards the apartment building without looking back.

Gong Huaiqian opened the car window and watched her back slowly disappear into the night, and then slightly raised a smile with unknown meaning.

As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't wait to kick off my high heels, turned on the lights in the living room and the room, and the whole room became brighter.

The mask she had been wearing for a whole day was completely taken off at the moment she returned home, and she realized that it turned out that the communication between people was so tiring.

The bathtub was filled with water, and she took off her expensive dress and went straight to the bathroom.

The fine foam wrapped her tightly like a warm embrace, and she lay in the bathtub and closed her eyes slightly.

The nightmare-like images in her mind appeared one after another before her eyes.

Tang Siyin's fierce face, the unborn child, pools of blood on her body
The quiet ward, her figure from hell, and the sad news of her father's death.
All the pictures lingered in her mind, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of them.

Suddenly, that handsome face appeared in front of him again.

His indifferent eyes and cold words echoed in her ears.He said divorce, he said tired and tired, he said let me go An Xiaoyue
She suddenly opened her eyes, and then buried herself in the bathtub until she felt that she was about to suffocate, then she raised her head from the water and took a deep breath.

Putting on a bathrobe and coming out, her hair was draped behind her head with wetness.

Sitting in her study, she opened the registration form Ji Huai gave her.

Her eyes stayed on the large characters of ES Group for a long time, then she turned on the computer and entered the URL, and filled in her information on the registration page.

This "future designer" competition is the largest interior design competition held in Beijing. The designers participating this time include not only well-known domestic designers, but also outstanding international designers.

Although An Xiaoyue represented the school and won many domestic and foreign design awards when she was in college, she has not participated in any design competitions after graduation.

If she can win the gold medal in this competition, she can gain a firm foothold in the design circle.

It was late at night, and the lights in the apartment buildings went out one after another.

Only the light in her house was still on.

She sat with her head buried in front of the bookshelf, drawing the draft over and over again with a brush and ruler, and the trash can at her feet was full of discarded design drafts.

On the other side, in the quiet countryside, the moon is high and the breeze is blowing.

Li Xiangyun sat under the orange light, holding a photo that looked old but carefully kept in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

In the photo is a baby who looks no more than a hundred days old, wearing a small white bellyband with a strawberry pattern, staring at the person taking the photo with bright eyes, with a split mouth, smiling very cutely.

Aunt Chen walked in and asked softly, "Madam, why are you still awake?"

Li Xiangyun looked up at her, "Look, you forgot again, you said don't call me Mrs., we are old sisters, just call me by my name."

Aunt Chen sighed, "I've been screaming for many years, and I forgot to change my words."

She caught a glimpse of the photo in Li Xiangyun's hand and asked, "Is this when Yue Yue was a child? It's so cute!"

"This is when she is one hundred days old." Li Xiangyun looked at the photo and smiled gently, "Look how obedient she is when she smiles."

"Yeah, those big round eyes are juicy and juicy." Aunt Chen looked at the baby in the photo and smiled from ear to ear, "It was carved out of the same mold as yours, and they are all beautiful embryos."

Hearing this, Li Xiangyun smiled, "Sister Chen, are you trying to trick me by saying this?"

"I'm telling the truth." Aunt Chen pointed to the little person in the photo, and said with a smile, "Look at the nose and eyes, they are all the same as yours, and even the snow-white skin follows you."

Li Xiangyun smiled, staring at the photo, and said softly, "But Yueyue is not my own, she was picked up by me."