Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

"I haven't seen my adoptive father since before I can remember, and my adoptive mother is a widow," Xia Yiling said shockingly, she looked at Murong Zixuan's shocked expression, she shed tears,

"My adoptive mother left me a few days ago, on the day I returned to China. I went to her funeral without telling everyone... I..." Xia Yiling choked up and couldn't continue.

Murong Zixuan stopped the car on the side of the road, he hugged Xia Yiling into his arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I won't bring up your sad things in the future."

Murong Zixuan really believed Xia Yiling's words. On that day, Xia Yiling's black dress and red and swollen eyes were the source of his doubts, so he sent someone to investigate Xia's family.

"I'm sorry. In fact, my parents don't know where I went, but they lied to you because they were afraid that you would think wildly. And I really can't..."

"Okay, okay, Yiling, I understand, don't talk about it." Murong Zixuan kissed Xia Yiling's beautiful hair.

Murong Zixuan, I didn't intend to deceive you, but knowing too much is not good for you.But this game requires your participation. Don't worry, I will not put you in danger. I don't want any innocent people to be implicated because of me.

After Xia Yiling stabilized his mood, Murong Zixuan continued to drive. He picked some happy topics,

"Yi Ling, you are a painter. You must have imagined the appearance of the wedding dress in your heart. You draw it, and I will send it to France to make it. And what kind of wedding do you like, and where do you like to hold the banquet? Although I Mom is making intensive arrangements, but I want to ask for your opinion, I think we can arrange it ourselves and have our own wedding."

"Don't bother, this is just an engagement banquet," Xia Yiling spoke out conditionally, but she was afraid that Murong Zixuan would doubt her sincerity, so she said softly,

"The engagement banquet should be simple. Uncles and aunts are busy people. There is really no need to worry about our affairs. Besides, when you first arrived at Murong Enterprise, everyone believed that you were relying on your father's relationship. How many pairs of eyes are waiting for you to show us?" As for the actual results, you can't just waste everything as soon as you show up."

Murong Zixuan was very sweet because of Xia Yiling's protection, "This engagement banquet can be discussed slowly, but my parents have already said that I want to formally meet your parents tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Xia Yiling smiled, "Tomorrow is the fifth day, and the day after tomorrow is the sixth day, let's say the sixth day, six and six will go smoothly."...

The two of them talked and came to Mudaier Painting Institute. This is a very solemn and classical building with 14 floors. The outside is all painted with yellow dye, and the continuous walls are full of world famous paintings.

Xia Yiling got out of the car, this kind of workplace was her hope, she marveled at those paintings, she walked forward, but was stopped by Murong Zixuan behind her.

Murong Zixuan turned Xia Yiling around, put his arms around Xia Yiling's slender waist, and approached her.Passers-by kept walking around, it seemed that Xia Yiling was very embarrassed, she went to push Murong Zixuan,

"Zixuan stop making trouble, there are a lot of people here, everyone is watching."

"So what do you think?" Murong Zixuan and Xia Yiling breathed similarly, and he raised his voice slightly, "I just want to tell everyone that you, Xia Yiling, belong to me, Murong Zixuan."

A passer-by smiled and pointed, Xia Yiling blushed, "Zixuan, this is where I work, you..."

Murong Zixuan pulled Xia Yiling into his arms, "Does Yiling know how beautiful you are today?"

Xia Yiling had her pony braids high today, with a pinch of bangs on her forehead.She wore a white hollow shirt on her upper body, a red hip-wrapped skirt on her lower body, and white leather shoes on her feet. She was simple, capable, and radiant.

Murong Zixuan tightened Xia Yiling's slender waist, Xia Yiling was really anxious, she twisted her body, but found that Murong Zixuan's whole body was unstoppably hot, and something protruded from his crotch.

Xia Yiling struggled harder, Murong Zixuan pressed her head, "Baby, don't move."