Chapter 33

In his opinion, a young lady of her background should be as proud, strong, willful and selfish as Yi Weijiao.Otherwise, it would be like Yi Weiyan, arrogant and arrogant, too strong to get close to.But it was completely different, and very different.

That day in front of Yi's lounge, even he heard those ugly words, but this woman was so calm, neither angry nor sad, as if she really had nothing to do with her and didn't care.And when she was surrounded by reporters, she didn't panic, even though she was embarrassed, she didn't appear flustered, her calmness was admirable.

And when people from the Yi family ridiculed Hot Spur, she would always smile faintly, although occasionally that smile seemed to have no emotion at all, but at least it was so calm and generous that people didn't know what to say.

It seems that she just got married after all! · At this early twenties, he is so calm that it makes people feel distressed.

"I'll just get off here." Seeing the stop, Ling Xinnuan pointed to the bus stop and said.

"here?"

"Yes, right here, I'll get off now, thank you." Smiling, nodding, Ling Xin said warmly.

"I can take you back, so I'll take you home! Otherwise, I can't afford to take it if something happens." Mo Junru shook his head and refused.

"No, I don't want you to know where I'm going, so just let me get off here. I'll say it again, I'll get off here." Ling Xinnuan shook her head, smiled, but her tone was very firm.

A little helpless, Mo Junru had no choice but to nod.

From his point of view, this cousin's gaze seemed to say that if he didn't let him go, she would have no end with him.

……

Arriving earlier than the agreed time, when Ling Xinnuan arrived at Lin Huizi's small villa, she found that preparations had already begun in front of the garden. There were servants arranging the arrangement and pulling many small light bulbs, which seemed to be used at night.

Ling Xinnuan approached slowly, and soon found the person she was looking for: "Hui Zi, what do you need my help for?"

"Nuannuan, you're here? It's really great, why did you come here suddenly and didn't tell me." Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Huizi immediately turned her head away quickly, smiling brilliantly.

"I'll come here early if I have time. Do you need my help?" Smiling, Ling Xin asked sweetly, determined to forget all the unpleasant things.

"Yes! You go inside, Mr. Xiangyang is helping me with the food for a while, you go and see if he needs help, go!" Lin Huizi thought for a while, parted her lips, and said with a smile.

"Oh! Alright! I'll go now." Without thinking too much, Ling Xinnuan turned around and walked on the familiar road, not seeing the smug smile of her friend behind her.

In fact, today's party was deliberately prepared for Ling Xinnuan and Xiang Yang. She decided to let Ling Xinnuan try what real love is, not her meaningless marriage with Yi Weian.

Stepping into the kitchen, Xiang Yang was the only man in the [-]-square-meter kitchen. He was facing the door, busy with something.

"Teacher Xiang, I'm here. See if you need my help. Actually, I can also cook." Taking a breath, Ling Xin entered with a warm smile, and said to Xiang Yang in a familiar tone.

In her opinion, Xiang Yang is a warm and caring teacher who is very easy to get along with.

"Oh, it's warm! I'm making some desserts for the evening, because the barbecue materials are all ready-made, and you don't need to deal with them, so there is not much work to do. If you have other things to do, you can go to Do it, don't worry about me." Xiang Yang looked at the woman who entered, glanced at her fresh long skirt, and said.

"Dessert? I like sweets the most. What does the teacher do? Why don't I help you! It's also easy to steal." Ling Xinnuan smiled and stepped forward proactively.

She was in a bad mood today, so she came here early. If she wants to sit in the living room in a daze, it's better to go home and make a fuss.

(End of this chapter)

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