The newlywed wife of the cold president

Chapter 14

When Xia Zixin heard this, the corners of her upturned mouth suddenly drooped, she looked at him in a daze, and said softly, "Why?"

Leng Shaohua gently rubbed her hair, and smiled apologetically, "Tomorrow I'm going to fly to England to study, so it's too late to attend your wedding!"

She looked directly into his smiling eyes, bit her lower lip, frowned and said softly, "Why do you suddenly want to study in the UK? Can you not go? Or go later?"

He was going to England? !Why didn't you tell her until the day before you left?Not a good friend?Then why not come to her wedding?
Looking at her who was about to cry, Leng Shaohua sighed helplessly, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her seriously, "Zixin, studying in the UK is something my grandfather decided a long time ago. I have to go before the graduation ceremony, this is already the deadline my grandfather gave me, and I am helpless! I really want to attend your wedding, but I..."

He couldn't say the following words, because she had already burst into tears, and looked at him with red eyes from crying.

He sighed deeply, hugged her gently in his arms, and comforted her softly, "Don't cry, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world tomorrow, what should you do if your eyes are red and swollen?"

She raised her tear-soaked face in his arms, sucked her red nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "You really can't come?"

He gently helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and chuckled, "I will bless you on the plane!"

Sniffing again, she hugged him gently, and said in a muffled voice, "I will miss you very much, Master Leng!"

"I know you will miss me very much, but can you let me go first? I don't want to be stared at!" Leng Shaohua pushed her away and motioned her to look behind.

She turned her head and saw Han Yeyun holding a bouquet of roses, looking at her with a cold and handsome face.

"Yun, you're here!" She smiled brightly, walked towards him quickly, hugged his waist fiercely, and acted coquettishly, "Didn't you say that the company is too busy to come?"

Han Yeyun glanced coldly at Leng Shaohua, then lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms with a gloomy face, and said sharply, "I don't think I will know that you are still in the arms of another man if I don't come again." How long!"

His cold tone did not dampen her enthusiasm, but instead made her smile, "Are you jealous? Haha, how could it be possible for me and Mr. Leng, he is my good brother!"

Stretching out two white palms to gently pinch his face, she smiled unsatisfactorily, "But you still look so handsome when you are jealous, you really are the man I like!"

Hearing this, Han Yeyun's face turned from red to blue to black, he threw the flower cluster in his hand into her arms, turned and left.

"Ah, Han Yeyun!" She pouted and stomped on the ground in dissatisfaction. Is it her luck or misfortune to have such a face-saving man?But there was a big smile on the corner of her mouth!
Turning around and smiling at Leng Shaohua, "Young Master Leng, I'll go first, I wish you a smooth journey tomorrow!"

Holding this fragrant flower cluster tightly in her arms, she turned away and quickly caught up with the man with a cold face in front, took his arm, and walked happily together.

Leng Shaohua stared blankly at their leaving backs, and suddenly smiled wryly, his eyes full of bitterness.

In your mind, I am always just a good friend, you will never understand my heart...



(End of this chapter)