Ou Porcelain didn’t notice Luo Tianye’s expression. She thoughtfully sat back in the hospital bed and couldn’t help but take a sip of orange juice. Luo Shao, who bought this orange juice?
LuoTianYe slant head looked at orange juice? What’s the matter? What’s the problem?
He said and put breakfast on the bedside table. Come on, Xiaoci, forget about orange juice for a while. Eat first after a hungry night, huh?
Ou porcelain is really hungry, and her high fever consumes a lot of energy and needs to be full.
After she finished eating porridge, Jinglan also came from the emergency room.
How does your sisterinlaw feel?
JingLan has to take off the white coat with a face of base xi xi smile.
Ou porcelain doesn’t know him. He’s full of doubts.
LuoTianYe and a foot may be dipped in the past don’t hurry to work? Nothing to wander around?
JingLan some injustice yesterday my second brother was here, so I’m going to come and see
who?
who?
Luotianye and the porcelain is almost asked at the same time.
The second brother is …
JingLan haven’t say that finish people have been pushed to the door by LuoTianYe.
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Ou porcelain still needs to be hospitalized for one day. Her health is not serious, so she drove Luo Tianye away.
At noon, she called Ye Lanxi
Ye Lanxi is busy over there. Don’t call me if you have something to say.
Ou Porcelain looked black. What are you busy with?
According to reliable sources, my aunt said that the famous pianist quietly came to our Xicheng yesterday, so I have to try to get firsthand interview materials.
Well, this is really a big deal
Ou porcelain can’t delay any longer. She was told to throw herself water and food.
A moment later, Ou Porcelain went to harass Shen Yuer again.
Yuer, do you know any lawyer friends?
Shen Yuer has a cigarette in her mouth and is sitting in the reception room smoking.
Yes, there is, but what are you looking for a lawyer for?
Ou Porcelain told the story about Mu Sina cheating on Liu Qing and then said, So I want a divorce.
Shen Yuer gracefully spit out a mouthful of white smoke. Small porcelain is a commercial marriage between your European family and Mu family. I’m afraid it’s not that easy to divorce, right? And can your father agree to this?
It is because of difficulties that I asked you to help me find a famous person.
As far as I know, there’s a man in Xicheng who doesn’t work for Ling’s consortium. If you …
is there anything else?
Hear lingshi consortium Europe porcelain immediately interrupted Shen yuer words.
Ling’s consortium is equivalent to Ling Yicheng. She doesn’t want to find it, and there is no if.
Don’t say I’ll ask for you first.
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European porcelain is out of breath because of Mussina’s depression.
This marriage is indispensable to her.
Although she is the same as anyone in her heart, she can’t stand the humiliation before.
In the evening, when the temperature is cool outside, she is going to wander around the hospital building park.
Passing by the parking lot, I saw a black Mu Shang.
There are many models in Xicheng, but Europorcelain knows that it is Lingyi City.
Because when she was riding, she found a little unique mermaid hanging from the car
Ling Yicheng won’t like this thing. It is estimated that some woman should give it to him.
She tilted her head and took a look inside, but fortunately there was no one in the cab.
She strolled slowly along the lawn with a sigh of relief.
Face a tall figure is slowly approaching.
Ling Yicheng wears a white shirt. Because he doesn’t have a tie, the neckline of the shirt is slightly open. It is the simplest style to wear a pair of black trousers, but he has a more elegant and elegant temperament.
At this time, the gorgeous sunset splashed across the sky, crossing a glow for his handsome figure and his handsome facial features were stained with a layer of broken gold.
Perhaps the scene is so beautiful that Ou Porcelain thinks that Ling Yicheng’s deep eyes are covered with a touch of intoxicating magic color.
Blink, he is close at hand.
☆, Chapter 15 Eat and lose everything.
European porcelain can hide
Looking up again, I found that his eyebrows were clear and his lips were tight, and the whole person exuded his unique silence and alienation.
It was all an illusion just now.
How can killing men be so beautiful?
Ou Porcelain swallowed nervously. What a coincidence!