Chapter 342 Wedding Invitation
A tall figure stood in front, wearing sunglasses, flaming red lips, and chopstick-like stiletto heels, as proud as a queen.
Liu Jiang.
She followed two bodyguards, one standing on the left and the other on the right.
Tall and mighty.
Lin Lian's face turned pale.
She has not read it again since she saw the news that Liu Jing and Zhan Lian were going to get married online that day.
Because it has nothing to do with her.
No matter how they don't have anything to do with her.
Han Zaixing also looked at Liu Jing with no expression on his face.
In the past, Liu Mei was his aunt to him.
But after she began to hurt Lin Lian, she was nothing in his heart.
Now that he sees her, he will not respect her.
Liu Yao looked at the two of them, curled her lips slightly, and walked over.
She was born in a wealthy family and grew up in a scholarly family. She has been one level higher than others since she was born.
Since childhood, he has been happy and has been spoiled by his elders in various ways. He has a strong temper and domineering attitude.
Standing in front of Lin Lian and Han Zaixing, she is the queen.
However, she is the queen, and Lin Lian and Han Zaixing are not her subjects.
Han Zaixing asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"
Let her come to the hospital with a condescending remark.
Liu Yao didn't take off her sunglasses, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was always curled.
"I've been very busy during this period. I know that Lin Lian doesn't have time to come to see her in the hospital. I just happened to have some time today, so I'll see Lin Lian."
His eyes fell on Lin Liang's neck, "Okay?"
She didn't look at Lin Lian, but she knew clearly what Lin Lian was doing.
It was very dangerous and almost came to emergency.
Oh.
She is really lucky.
Lin Lian turned his head and looked elsewhere, his voice faintly, "Okay."
Liu Yao looked at her obviously thin face and mocked her eyes, "Okay, that's fine, that's..."
Looking at Han Zaixing, "Lin Lian has lost a lot of weight. It seems that your husband has to make up for her."
Han Zaixing knew that Lin Lian didn't want to see Liu Jing and said, "You don't have to worry about our affairs. If you don't have anything else, we will leave first."
They don't have the time or the mood to act with her.
Liu Jing also realized that Han Zaixing was already impatient.
The mockery in my eyes was deep.
He handed the wedding invitation to Lin Lian, "On November 18th, Sicily, I will come to attend my wedding with Lian Shi at that time."
Lin Liang froze.
Han Zaixing's face turned cold.
Liu Yao continued: "As nephew and nephew's wife, you must come that day."
Her voice was extremely gentle, just like an elder talking to a younger generation.
Lin Lian moved his fingertips and wanted to reach out to take them. But Han Zaixing took them one step ahead of her and looked at her, "Let's go, the temperature is really cold today."
His gentle voice fell into his ears, and Lin Liang's eyes felt a little warm.
"good."
The two walked out of the hospital and got into the car.
The car drove away from the hospital soon.
Liu Yao stood there, holding the wedding invitation with her hands. The smile arc at the corner of her mouth gradually dropped, becoming straight and cold.
Not willing to accept it yet.
Why, looking at the bowl and thinking about the pot?
Liu Yao turned around, looked at the direction where the car was driving away, took off her sunglasses, her eyes were covered in coldness.
Lin Lian, it would be fine if you want to live a good life with Han Zaixing.
If you dare to do anything...
She squinted her eyes, and countless anger surged in her eyes.
The car stopped at Yuelan Bay and the two got off.
Han Zaixing took down the things, and Lin Lian followed him to get them.
Han Zaixing stopped her, "Go inside and make me a cup of coffee."
Lin Liang paused and said, "Okay."
After getting in the car, the two of them didn't speak and remained silent.
Now that I finally spoke, I was still natural.
It's just that the atmosphere has changed slightly.
Lin Lian went to the bar to make coffee for him.
The coffee is ready, but Han Zaixing hasn't come down yet.
Lin Lian looked upstairs and brought the coffee to the bedroom.
Han Zaixing packed his clothes in the bedroom. He unbuttoned the cufflinks of his shirt and rolled them to his elbows, revealing his lean texture.
The texture moved with his movements.
Lin Lian walked over and said, "The coffee is ready."
"Okay, please help me put it on the bedside table."
"Um."
Lin Yan put it on, walked over, and sorted it out with him.
Han Zaixing said: "No, you go and rest, I'll do these things."
Lin Lian stopped moving, but did not leave, but looked up at him.
Chapter completed!