Wild desire tempts him to lose control

Chapter 40 To apologize to you, Mrs. Xie

Chapter 40 To apologize to you, Mrs. Xie
Su Niannian regretted that her account was blocked at this time, otherwise she would have had to live broadcast it to everyone, snatching the old green tea from her sister's fiancé, and making a fool of herself in public.

Liu Wan pretended to run forward, wanting to help but not daring to help Su Miaomiao.

"Nian Nian, why are you so careless? You broke my sister's shoes, you have to pay her, otherwise she will be angry again."

Su Niannian was holding the champagne with a look of helplessness on her face.

"But, mom, I've never seen the brand of my sister's shoes, how can I compensate her?"

"What brand? It's just from a local stall."

Liu Wan accidentally said it and covered her mouth on purpose.

"Look at my mouth, Miaomiao, I didn't mean to say it."

"I know you have always wanted to be strong, even if you let your husband borrow usury, you also want to pretend to be rich to support you."

"But this is not a long-term solution after all. Auntie really treats you as her own daughter, so she persuades you."

"As long as your life is normal, there is no need to push yourself to a dead end just for your vanity."

"How long has it been? You have already closed the building outside the building. I think in a few days, the old house will be almost unsustainable."

"Dad and aunt love you so much that they gave these to you. Who knew you, hey..."

Su Zhen originally expected Su Miaomiao's husband to inject capital into him, but he didn't expect to get angry immediately after hearing Liu Wan's words.

"What are you talking about? Su Miaomiao's husband is not a rich man?"

If it weren't for the purpose of coaxing Su Miaomiao, would he have been a man with his tail between his legs during this period?

The result told him that he was in vain?

Liu Wan sighed and nodded.

"Yes! Last time I saw her husband treating her to hot pot, she didn't even have enough money to pay for it!"

"I guess I don't have the money to come here today."

Su Niannian stepped forward in time and held Su Zhen's wrist.

"Dad, don't be afraid, there is still me! Brother Zi'ang said that when his company is stable, he will discuss cooperation with us..."

"You, you beast..."

Su Zhen gritted his teeth in anger, but there was still a trace of reason that prevented him from taking action.

This is Su Meilan's birthday party. If it is messed up, he will really have no one to help him in the future.

As the three of them made a fuss, people around them began to whisper.

Su Meilan felt that she couldn't keep it on her face, frowned and stepped forward, looking down at Su Miaomiao.

"I'm here to make you look good on me, not to embarrass me."

"For the sake of the old man, don't say that I, the aunt, won't help you."

She held the red wine glass in her hand and pointed to the table at the back.

An old man with a bald head and a big belly stood out.

"Did you see that? That's Mr. Luo, he has business dealings with our family."

"My wife is abroad and can't come back. Recently, he needs to attend some cocktail parties and needs a capable female companion."

"If you agree, I will ask my son to find a way to help you pay back the loan sharks your husband owes."

If it weren't for Su Miaomiao's face, I wouldn't even be able to get in to her banquet today.

Su Miaomiao stood up with difficulty, enduring the excruciating pain in her ankle.

After looking at Mr. Luo, I guessed that Su Meilan had already made an agreement with him.

Across most of the venue, he blew a kiss to Su Miaomiao.

It was so disgusting that Su Miaomiao almost vomited.

"Let me ask, do you two siblings have a hobby of pimping?"

"When you meet someone, you want to send him to bed. I think you two are still young, why don't you sacrifice yourselves?"

"As for me, I'm not interested. I'm here just to show you face. I don't really want to recognize this relative, so don't contact me in the future."

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Su Meilan refused and stopped her.

"No matter how old you are, who taught you? Did your elders let you go?"

Just as he was talking, Peng Shu came over from behind, his face full of impatience.

"Mom, what's going on? I asked you to greet the guests! What are you talking about here?"

Su Meilan responded with a smile: "Here we come, son, please ask Mr. Luo to wait a moment."

She looked at Su Miaomiao, immediately changed her face, grabbed her hand hard and dragged her back. "Walk……"

Su Miaomiao bit her lip and waved Su Meilan away.

"open."

Su Meilan was pushed away by her, and she fell back because of too much force.

Just when I thought I would fall flat on my face, I fell into a hug.

On the tip of her nose was the familiar agarwood fragrance, which was fragrant and intoxicating.

"Are you okay?"

The voice above her head was deep and hoarse, and Su Miaomiao raised her head in disbelief.

"husband?"

Why did he come here? No, her eyes quickly moved down.

Seeing Xie Yuan standing well behind her, he was not in a wheelchair.

"Your leg?"

"fine."

Xie Yuan helped Su Miaomiao stand up and looked down at her feet.

"injured?"

Su Miaomiao was shocked and a little aggrieved, so she nodded.

"Well, my foot is sprained and it hurts..."

Xie Yuan picked her up and looked around coldly.

"Go home first."

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, wearing a crisp and well-fitted black suit, with handsome features and impressive aura.

Just standing there, the feeling of oppression was so great that people dared not speak out.

Seeing the two people leaving the banquet hall, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Secretly, he also began to speculate on the identity of the visitor.

Although I don't know him, his aura doesn't look like that of an ordinary person.

Su Meilan came to her senses and was really angry. She called Su Zhen and prepared to call him back.

"What kind of husband did your good daughter find? She comes and goes without even saying hello to her elders? Go and call them back. I will teach them a lesson."

Su Zhen didn't move for a long time, recalling carefully.

Why does Su Miaomiao's husband look familiar to him?

I just couldn't remember where I saw it for a while.

Peng Shu looked at Xie Yuan's back, his face changed with fear.

"Mom, Mom, we are in trouble..."

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Xie Yuan carried Su Miaomiao all the way out of the banquet hall. Every step he took was very smooth, and there was no sign of anything wrong with his legs.

When he arrived at the door, he gently put Su Miaomiao into the back seat of the waiting Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Then, he also sat aside.

"Go to the hospital."

The driver raised the small partition and the car drove smoothly towards the hospital.

At this time, Su Miaomiao recovered from the shock.

Although Xie Yuan was very careful just now, Su Miaomiao still saw that he was not used to walking with prosthetics.

She bit her lip, wanting to see Xie Yuan's legs, and reached out to pull his trouser legs.

"Why don't you use a wheelchair?"

Xie Yuan held her hand, and veins appeared on the back of the cold white hand.

Facing Su Miaomiao's puzzled eyes, he raised his thin lips and showed a helpless smile.

"To apologize to you, Mrs. Xie. Someone told me that if your wife is angry and doesn't forgive you, she can only kneel down and beg for forgiveness."

"I'm afraid it's not sincere to sit down, so I have to stand up."

 Thank you caroletu baby, eh
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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