Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

After Chi Morong changed his clothes, he sat in the living room waiting.

Not long after, he heard footsteps. Looking up, he saw Jiang Yuange slowly walking down the stairs.

Just that one glance made him feel a little regretful - he suddenly felt reluctant to take her to meet her ex-boyfriend.

She was wearing a calf-length light pink silk cheongsam embroidered with white hibiscus patterns, which looked delicate and elegant.

She pulled all her hair back and gently pinned it with a hibiscus jade hairpin, looking particularly dignified and elegant.

As she walked lightly, it seemed as if a faint and elegant fragrance was quietly floating in the air, intoxicating.

Chi Morong stood up and walked towards the woman with steady steps using his long legs.

He came in front of Jiang Yuange, stretched out his hands and held her in his arms.

I buried my whole face in her hair, smelling her unique fragrance.

After a while, he said in a low voice,

"I regret it. We are not going out today."

The woman in his arms is his, and he doesn't want others to see this beauty that belongs only to him.

Although Jiang Yuange was somewhat confused, he was the one who had just proposed going out today.

For her, it doesn’t really matter whether she goes out or not. It’s not something she can control.

So, she naturally obeyed his decision and said softly,

"it is good."

Although Chi Morong knew that she didn't know what they were going to do, he still felt a little unhappy when he saw her agree so easily.

"Forget it, since everything has been packed, let's just go out and enjoy the good times."

As he spoke, he put his arm around the woman's slender waist and walked her out.

Jiang Yuange didn't care too much about the man's fickleness.

After all, it wasn't a big deal to her.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Yuange suddenly remembered the happy words the man had said before, and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

She bit her lips lightly, and finally couldn't help but ask,

"Are we...going to a wedding?"

Chi Morong nodded slightly, as a sign of agreement.

His big palm gently kneaded the woman's soft, boneless little hand in his palm, with an indifferent look on his face.

Jiang Yuange noticed that Chi Morong didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and she couldn't help but feel curious.

She knew that this man was always calm and reserved, and rarely showed his emotions.

But at this moment, his expression was obviously a little indifferent, and it could even be said that there was a hint of disgust.

Is there any conflict between the newlyweds getting married today or the families behind them and Chi Morong?

Jiang Yuange speculated secretly.

After all, someone who could make a multinational company CEO like Chi Morong personally attend his wedding despite his busy schedule must have a high status.

With Chi Morong's status, perhaps only those big families that are on par with him can hire him.

But if that was the case, why did Chi Morong bring me here?

Jiang Yuange frowned, feeling more and more confused.

According to common sense, it would be more appropriate for a man to be accompanied by his legal girlfriend or wife to such occasions.

After all, I was just a lover he kept. It was somewhat inappropriate for him to take me to his wedding when he already had a fiancée.

This not only slapped Liu Xiran in the face, but also did not give face to today's host.