0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

The breeze whipped her long hair up and fluttered in the air.

She was motionless, sitting on the bench with a numb expression and a sculpture-like expression, with unconcealable pain flashing in her eyes.

Or... is there no way?

She guarded her emotions so carefully and carefully, not letting the thought of knowing Lan Yanshu's real thoughts come up.But she forgot that the fact will not become non-existent just because it is deliberately ignored.

The facts between her, Lan Yanshu, and Shen Wenxia couldn't be more obvious. She is the third party between them...[

Lan Yanshu, who came back from "Li Ming" after buying pearl milk tea, saw the photo in his wife's hand, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face darkened.

You don't need to think about it to know who is stirring up troubles between their husband and wife again and again.

He seemed to have underestimated that person too much, thinking that he would have dismissed it early. Obviously, someone thought that 100 million plus an apartment was too little...

The hand holding the cup subconsciously tightened, and he sighed softly.

"Ah" the photo slipped from her hand and fell lightly to the ground.

She snapped back to her senses, her mind was blank, she didn't think about anything, she bent down to pick it up in a hurry, stuffed it into the file bag and hid it behind her back, and forced out an extremely unnatural smile. "You, you are back...I, my bubble tea..."