Forced into marriage, Ning Yichu always felt that Li Lingyang hated her as his wife. Until that night, when he drank too much, his eyes red, and he cornered her, saying, "Ning Yichu? I f*cking ...
Ning Yichu frowned and was a little speechless.
She didn't intend to respond and turned to leave, but she saw the man in the wheelchair.
Her heart stagnated, and her heartstrings seemed to tremble because of the man's figure.
How come he is here?
Moreover, he changed his mask...
The man seemed to have no idea how long he had been here. The mask on his face had been replaced with a mask that only covered the upper half of his face.
The workmanship is also exquisite and gorgeous, full of the luxury of the European Baroque style of the last century.
Those eyes seemed to be closer, a pair of black, narrow and long phoenix eyes, cold and distant, but particularly captivating, as if you would be attracted and fall in love with them if you looked at them a few more times.
Ning Yichu's heart trembled slightly.
So similar.
A Ling's jawline is very similar to his.
Ning Yichu's mind was slightly shaken, and a sudden voice behind her brought her back to her senses.
"Miss Ning, there's no need to leave in such a hurry, right?"
Xi Xingyu raised his lips and smiled, picked up his phone, "How about adding a contact number?"
"No."
Ning Yichu curled her lips slightly, walked two or three steps to Gu Lingyang, and took his hand, "I have a man I like."
The man's palms were slightly warm, and his large hands had reassuring calluses.
Ning Yichu was a little nervous.
She knew that G never played by the rules and might push her away and make some sarcastic remarks in the next second.
The more nervous she was in her heart, the calmer her expression became.
The man in the wheelchair paused for a moment, as he had not expected Ning Yichu to be so bold and proactive.
He came here to discuss business today.
He never thought he would meet Ning Yichu, let alone think that she was on a blind date, and now... she took the initiative to hold his hand.
The unhappiness I felt when I saw her on a blind date seemed to be slightly smoothed away.
The man exuded a deep aura, yet contained a hint of imperceptible joy.
Xi Xingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in the wheelchair.
As a member of the upper class, I know that there is such a legendary G.
He just thought it was Ning Yichu's excuse to reject him, so Xi Xingyu didn't take it to heart. "But Miss Ning doesn't seem to be very familiar with this gentleman."