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Chapter 41 The Kite Runner 13 Red Dress
Bai Luo turned his head to look at He Renzhi.

The red skirt and red lips are as bright as fire, the black eyes are like lacquer, and the black hair is as black as clouds.What a beautiful lady.

She smiled slightly and said to He Renzhi: "Ren Zhi, thank you. I didn't remember a word you said to me today, and I didn't understand a word. When will your brother and I have a wedding? It will be held in a month on time, and I look forward to your blessings."

He Renzhi stayed for a while.Immediately afterwards, a surge of anger rushed into my heart instantly.

Like a blast of electricity.

"A Yueduan, there is something wrong with your fucking mind!"

Bai Luo frowned slightly, with a slightly confused look on his face.

"Ren Zhi, why are you losing your temper? Is there anything inappropriate about what I said to you?"

He Ren's chest couldn't stop heaving.Anger swelled in his chest like a hot air balloon.

"Okay! Good! Good, you, A Yueduan, you really understand people's language! Do what you like!"

Bai Luo slightly raised his chin, and left without looking back.

"I'm sorry... He Renzhi. I know that you may really be doing it for my own good. However, it is because I know that the water in your house is deep, so I want to stay even more."

She was thinking silently in her heart.

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Bai Luo walked outside the venue and sat next to He Zhouling.He Zhouling was not playing with origami, but instead scrolling through her mobile phone and watching some funny animated short videos on YouTube.

Bai Luo patted her shoulder lightly.He Zhouling was startled, and raised her head blankly.

Bai Luo asked, "Aren't you playing origami?"

He Zhouling nodded, and said dryly, "There is no paper here for me to fold."

Bai Luo laughed loudly: "Then don't fold. Come on, Ling'er, come home with me! Let's go home and play around!"

He Zhouling looked at her head and looked into the exhibition hall.

"It seems that my younger brother hasn't come out yet."

Bai Luo shook his head lightly.

"We don't care about him. Let's go, I'll take you back by taxi!"

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One month later, Bai Luo and He Houzhi's wedding was held at XX Hotel on time.

Not many people were invited to the wedding, and there were not many ceremonies, just a few small tables were set up, and the closest friends of He Jiang's family were invited.

Bai Luo held He Houzhi's hand and toasted table by table.

This time the wedding banquet only invited acquaintances of the He family, so for Bai Luo, she only respected those half-acquainted.young, old.There is a beaming smile, real or fake, on every face.Bai Luo was also smiling all the time, his face hurting from laughing.

Turn around and look again.Her most familiar father, Amir, was sitting at the same table with Mrs. He Jianghe. He was bragging while drinking, his face was red, and he was almost ashamed of being drunk.

Bai Luo took a light breath, and the habitual throbbing pain came from his temple again.

She excused herself to go to the bathroom, and temporarily escaped from this sea of ​​smiles.

She walked alone on the soft carpet of the five-star hotel, dragging her skirt.Above the head is a huge European-style crystal chandelier.The clear floor-to-ceiling windows are lined with champagne-colored fringed velvet curtains.At the end of the curtain, there are countless bright black glass, reflecting the bright yellow light.

Bai Luo subconsciously looked at his own image at the bright black dado.

The gentle big waves, the signature friendly smile, and the Chinese style Suihe dress fit the occasion, and the whole body is bright red.The phoenix crown on the top of the head is made of gold and silver, and the steps are shaking and rustling, which is really agile.

The black glass wall skirt is divided into regular geometric figures of different sizes by countless brown patterns. Some reflect the girl's smiling face, but most of them reflect the dim luxury here.Bai Luo blinked, she was a little dizzy.

He Houzhi walked over from a distance.

Bai Luo took this opportunity to size him up carefully.

He was in his thirties, and a black Italian tailor-made suit hung loosely on his body, making him thin and stiff.His half-length hair was braided.His cheekbones were high, and his face had a sort of sickly delicacy.

Bai Luo looked at him and took another breath.He Houzhi is really disgusting no matter how you look at it.

He Houzhi stood in front of her with a faint disgust on his face: "It takes so long to go to the bathroom? Do you have to let me come out and find you in person?"

Bai Luo apologized, and the golden steps rustled.

He Houzhi curled his lips, and stretched out his arm to hold her hand.

The moment he touched the girl's skin, He Houzhi's figure trembled slightly.That was his instinctive aversion to women.

Bai Luo looked at his trembling, and only this time he truly smiled in his heart.

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Bai Luo just married into the He family.

After that, the same day as before was repeated.Day after day, he guarded the empty boudoir, endured troubles, and greeted all the treasures of the He family with smiling faces.The days passed stagnant and depressing.

The point is, even if he married into the He family, Bai Luo still couldn't find any news about the He family's business.Those men kept the secret of scooping up money from their families very tightly, which made Bai Luo very angry.

So one day at dinner, Bai Luo said to everyone at the dinner table: "After that, I want to find a job in your family's gallery. Recently, my book sales have been getting worse and worse, and I don't really want to write. I want to change jobs."

Bai Luo has inquired in the past two days that the He family also runs a small gallery of their own, selling paintings on the surface and making money behind their backs.She was stuck at home all day and couldn't find any important information, so she naturally wanted to try her luck in the gallery.

He Houzhi was impatient: "What job are you looking for? Don't work if you don't want to write a book. Can my father and I still afford you?"

Bai Luo smiled: "Of course not. I'm too bored to stay at home all day. I don't have any education. If I can't do it, why don't I go to your place as a general manager and do odd jobs?"

He Houzhi was not very willing.Men have such a desire to control women.You don't go to work, and you are completely attached to him, which will make him get a kind of inexplicable satisfaction-whether he loves you or not.

Before he could open his mouth, Haitang was the first to say: "That's impossible. The gallery is not only opened by our small family, why should we bother to insert her, an outsider?"

He Jiang said: "What do you know as a woman. Finding a job through relationships is not as complicated as you think. But, Bai Luo, I mean the same thing. Isn't the money our family earns enough for you to spend? Haitang Ling They don't even go to work. It's impossible for ordinary women to go to work, and a man can't afford so many mouths. It's not impossible for our family."

Seeing him like this, Bai Luo didn't insist anymore.It's just that she didn't give up. Later, she kept mentioning this matter to He Houzhi secretly.After lingering for several days, she finally said to He Houzhi: "It's time for our family to have a baby. But my stomach is not up to date. I went to see a psychologist two days ago. The doctor said that I have been depressed recently. It needs a certain degree of relief, or it will hinder the conception. I was thinking, you can help me tell the gallery, let me find a job first, and also relieve my mood, and you will feel relieved when you look at me. After two days One day I will give you a son. How about it?"

He Houzhi was annoyed by her pestering, so he waved his hand and agreed.

(End of this chapter)