Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

She bit her lip and said, "if you're OK, I'll hang up."

"Miss Chang." He stopped her in time and said with a smile, "I offended Miss Chang first. No wonder Miss Chang was angry with me. Please give me a chance to apologize to Miss Chang, OK? Don't worry. I didn't mean anything else. I just met Miss Chang suddenly. I was so happy that I wanted to invite Miss Chang to have a cup of tea. "

He didn't say that he wouldn't talk about Chu lanchao. If he did, she wouldn't blame him.

Chang Huan is no longer the little girl at the beginning. Of course, he can hear the implication. He wanted to refuse. But if he stubbornly wants to find himself, he can't hide himself. Instead, he will think that he is afraid. Maybe he is more and more presumptuous. It's better to listen to what he wants to say. The initiative is at least in his own hands.

Thinking of this, she nodded and said, "well, I accept your apology."

"Where are you now? I'll pick you up. "

"Tell me where to meet. I'll just take a taxi."

"That's fine." Han Zhao didn't embarrass her. He told her the meeting place and hung up.

Hang up the phone, Chang Huan sighed, put away the mobile phone, went to the roadside and reached for the car.

But what she didn't expect was that the taxi didn't stop. Instead, she recruited a person.

A dazzling white car suddenly stops in front of her. The window falls and a beautiful face appears in front of her. Song Xiaoqing's face widens her eyes and looks at the girl standing on the side of the road, terrified.

Seven years later, she is very different from the girl in memory. She is wearing a bun loosely and a white printed cheongsam. She is standing there gracefully with picturesque eyes and eyebrows, as if she came out of the poetry of Yanyu Jiangnan, full of poetic flavor

Pure with mature charm, is all men can not resist the beauty.

It's her, it's her

At a distance, song Xiaoqing recognized her, but she couldn't believe it. When she stood in front of her, she really confirmed that it was her, it was her, she came back!

She opened the door, got out of the car, rushed to Chang Huan and screamed, "is that you? Chang Huan, is that you? Why are you back? Who promised you to come back? "

Song Xiaoqing was frightened, flustered and angry. When did she come back? What did she come back for? Did she go to him?

In the heart a string of questions let her panic, lost the sense of propriety, all of a sudden exposed his weakness.

Chang Huan looked at Song Xiaoqing in front of her with a little surprise. At this time, her beautiful face was distorted by anger, so that she didn't recognize her for a time. However, as soon as song Xiaoqing spoke, she immediately thought of her, and more of the scene before her father died. Her face suddenly sank, threw away song Xiaoqing's hand, and said coldly, "Miss Song is really interesting, What do I want to do? What does it have to do with you? "

"You came back for him, didn't you? You want to seduce him again, don't you? " Song Xiaoqing's heart has been flustered, where to listen to her sarcasm, only eyes burning at her, see her sneer, the more sure his mind, harshly said: "Changhuan, I warn you, don't want to return to him, he is my man now, you won't have a little hope!"