After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 105 Mr. Old Man, I'm Your Fan (1)

Shengshi, Changming Hotel.

He Biya thought that Tang Jing would invite her to live with her, but she didn't expect that she would open a separate room for her. Sure enough, the Liu family's face was still in good hands.

He Biya was lying on the sofa looking at the ceiling when the doorbell rang suddenly.

He Biya opened the door without hesitation, and just smiled at Li Yixiao, who frowned, "Why are you here?"

He should have been holding back these words for a long time.

He Biya looked around, "Why can't I be here."

Li Yixiao stood at the door, seeing He Biya walking in, he hesitated a little, turned to see if there was no one around, and went in anyway.

"He Biya, can you not be so aggressive when talking to me?"

Li Yixiao looked at He Biya sitting down on the sofa, her hair falling to her shoulders, and a pair of almond eyes staring at him, what kind of nerves did this guy have.

"Chong, you are a stranger, can I be more gentle and gentle when I talk to you?" He Biya said coldly, with one arm resting on the armrest of the sofa, supporting her head, her hair fell by her mouth At that moment, He Biya grabbed it, and suddenly there was a churn in her stomach, and she rushed into the bathroom.

Li Yixiao was not so sympathetic, hearing the sound of retching coming from the bathroom, he just got a glass of water, and handed it to He Biya with a tissue, "I vomited but didn't spit it out, what did I eat?"

He Biya was about to take the tissue when Li Yixiao pulled it back, "Could it be that she's pregnant?"

Seeing that there was nothing in the pool, Li Yixiao put the water aside heavily, He Biya's heart tightened, she held her head up, "Stop!"

He Biya picked up the cup and rinsed her mouth. She took Li Yixiao's words to heart, but she didn't dare to show it.

"Want to know why I'm here today? Give me a painting of an old friend, and I'll tell you!" He Biya laughed, and she had never spoken properly in front of Li Yixiao.

"You have to use this kind of thing to make a deal. I didn't teach you this, He Biya."

He Biya looked at Li Yixiao sitting on the soft sofa with a tall and straight figure, and then she told Li Yixiao about Pei Xiaohua. After hearing this, Li Yixiao frowned slightly, "If you make good use of this Pei Xiaohua, maybe she is even richer now."

He Biya adjusted her breathing, "I don't want to use her, she is my best friend."

"Best friend?" Li Yixiao sneered, "You used to think that Jiang Langyue was the same, but what happened later? I remember you told me that since we were friends, you just wanted to be honest with each other, but she What did you do? You should know better than me."

Li Yixiao gritted her teeth, and seemed to hate Jiang Langyue more than He Biya.

"I did say that, but Pei Xiaohua never did anything to hurt me. She was always by my side when I was most depressed. I didn't know how to see a person clearly from the point of view of interests. Now I understand. , What did Xiaohua picture me? She never pictured anything. "

He Biya thought for a while, and there was a slight cool breeze between her teeth, "Picture me crying with her and laughing with her, picture me one by one"

He Biya closed her mouth, she didn't know what to say, she could tell this point clearly, after all, she didn't want to measure her relationship with Pei Xiaohua by profit, even if she had to measure it, she had to measure it clearly To be clear, no one will blame anyone in the end.

"Time will tell you all."

Li Yixiao really likes to say this sentence, and he also said it at He Biting's funeral.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

He Biya had already dragged her shoes, and she was slumped on the sofa. She thought about it carefully, and her menstrual period was a little delayed.

"I'll go."

Li Yixiao stood up.

"why you?"

He Biya sat up from the sofa all of a sudden, it was Liu Yian's voice.

Li Yixiao opened the door and let Liu Yi'an in, before He Biya could speak, Li Yixiao sat on the sofa, picked up the glass of water He Biya had just drunk, and took a sip.

"The second lady is a fan of the old man. She bought some paintings from me before. When I have nothing to do, let's chat together."

When the water was in his throat, Li Yixiao was extremely calm. He looked at He Biya who was facing her with her head down, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were a little weak. There was still a faint stain of lipstick on the cup.

"How did you find this place?"

He Biya asked quietly, her face was a little pale, and there was a coldness in Xingren's eyes, she clenched her fists tightly, trying to make herself look more energetic.

"In the middle of the night, my wife's cell phone was turned off. I thought something happened to my wife."

Liu Yian gritted his teeth and looked at Li Yixiao opposite.

The owner of Wuyou Gallery, Li Yixiao, is the best at selling paintings in the circle. All the paintings sold through his hands range from as little as [-] to as many as [-] million.

He Biya was a little uncomfortable hearing this, she pointed to the charging phone, "It's out of battery, it's turned off, if I didn't meet Mr. Li today, I wouldn't be able to charge it."

Is this thanking Li Yixiao in front of my face?
Liu Yi'an pursed his lips and stared at the water glass.

He Biya, you're telling lies now, and you're playing tricks.

What fans of the old man, what Mr. Li's help?

"Then I have to thank Mr. Li very much." Liu Yi'an smiled slightly, took back the water glass, and gave Li Yixiao another glass of water with a clean glass. When the water glass was placed heavily on the coffee table, there was a crisp sound "Kangdang" sound.

It was only then that He Biya noticed that the cup just now was stained with her own lipstick marks, and Li Yixiao seemed to have noticed something too, and did not reach for the cup for a long time.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to rest."

Li Yixiao quickly fled the scene, and he left without a second thought.

Liu Yi'an held He Biya's glass of water and looked at it for a long time.

"How did you find it?"

He Biya thought about it carefully, the phone was turned off, and he couldn't find himself even if he located himself, "How do you explain this water glass?" Liu Yi'an directly threw the water glass into the trash can. When he turned his head, he saw He Bi Ya was lying on the sofa, her eyes suddenly became a little loose.

He Biya coughed twice, trying to hide her retching state as best she could.

"You don't believe what I say, I'm really a fan of the old man, and I want to ask Mr. Li about him."

He Biya kicked slightly, only to see Liu Yi'an's brows were tightly furrowed, and her solemn face made her feel even more uncomfortable. No matter when, he never believed in herself.

Even if what she said was a lie, He Biya wanted Liu Yian to believe her.

She frantically tested Liu Yian's fragile and sensitive nerves.

In the next second, she felt as if she could tear Liu Yian to pieces.

"You do not trust me?"

(End of this chapter)