Gao Rourou always tells some unexpected "surprises" for her.

And her father's unfeeling towards her was something she didn't expect.

Li Hanxuan came over at the right time and put his arms around Lin Yiran's waist in front of Gao Rourou: "Yiran, the gentleman over there said that he had seen gi

Designer A, you must go and expose him yourself."

"gi

A designer?" Gao Rourou raised her head in surprise and looked at Lin Yiran.

It was difficult for her to associate this name with Lin Yiran.

"In those years when Yiran was in country F, with gi

I have designed a lot of clothes in the name of a, and they have been highly praised, you don't know, right?" Li Hanxuan smiled slightly and said sarcastically.

From beginning to end, Li Hanxuan did not even look at Gao Rourou.

Gao Rourou watched Li Hanxuan personally take Lin Yiran to have a cordial conversation with others.

The feeling of being abandoned came back again.

After greeting others, Lin Yiran was still wondering: "Where is the man you mentioned?"

"No." Li Hanxuan put the wine glass in Lin Yiran's hand aside and asked her to pretend to toast. He was really worried that Lin Yiran would drink.

"Didn't you tell Gao Rourou..." Lin Yiran pointed her finger in the direction of Gao Rourou and reacted instantly.

It turned out that Li Hanxuan's words gave her enough face and successfully rescued her.

She held her handbag tightly with her fingers and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you."

"Yiran. We have not verified whether the will left by your father is true or false. Gao Rourou only believes in money. Instead of filing a lawsuit to take back the Lin family's old house, it is better to buy the Lin family's old house back at a high price, so that the Lin family's old house will be with them in the future.

It doesn't matter at all." Li Hanxuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, trying to pretend to calm Lin Yiran's emotions unintentionally.

He knew that nothing was sadder than being forgotten by his biological father.

Lin Yiran forced a wry smile: "I'm used to being abandoned by my father. From the day Gao Rourou walked into the Lin family, she fought for everything from me. I was always the loser, and ended up with nothing. I'm used to it.

Already."

No one understands her heart.

Even after losing so many times, Lin Yiran still wants to be favored by her father once.

But the ending her father gave her was within her expectations.

Lin Yiran turned her back to Li Hanxuan, her shoulders trembling slightly.

She was suppressing her emotions, holding back her sadness and loss, and wanted to remain calm and calm.

But she can't do it.

Many years after his father's death, he heard such unexpected news and felt his father's unique preference for Gao Rourou. How could Lin Yiran not be disappointed?

That's her father too.

Looking at Lin Yiran's strong back, Li Hanxuan took Lin Yiran into his arms without hesitation.

His eyes dimmed a bit, and in the dark corner, he hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

Li Hanxuan gently stroked Lin Yiran's back, but his eyes fell on an object not far away: "Maybe he has something to hide. Or maybe, he is just trying his best to make Gong Meimei remember her kindness and keep you.

Take good care of you by my side..."

"Thank you for comforting me. I know him very well." Lin Yiran sighed, left Li Hanxuan's arms, and raised the back of his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

She was very grateful to Li Hanxuan for finding just the right excuse to comfort her.

No one knows her father better than she does.

The words Li Hanxuan said would only remind Lin Yiran of her father's past partiality for Gao Rourou.

"Everyone who should be seen has been seen, let's go." Li Hanxuan frowned slightly, looked around, picked up Lin Yiran's handbag, held her hand and left the venue.


Chapter completed!