The wedding was spent in joy. When Qiao Ran and Han Mo said goodbye to their guests, they gave Lu Xinghe a special reminder to send Jiang Zhilai home safely.
Lu Xinghe was very unhappy when he saw Jiang Zhilai appear at Qiao Ran's wedding. He felt that with Jiang Zhilai's identity and what happened to the Jiang family, appearing at such an important wedding as Qiao Ran's was a disservice to the wedding.
A blasphemy.
But because at the wedding, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only take it back.
After the wedding, Qiao Ran asked her to send Jiang Zhilai home.
He refused in his heart, but when he saw Qiao Ran dressed up in makeup and smiling beautifully, tenderly and happily, he couldn't bear to let her down and agreed against his will.
After the guests left, Han Mo took Qiao Ran's hand and got into their wedding car together.
Seeing Qiao Ran and Han Mo leaving in the car, Jiang Zhilai lowered her eyes to the oppressive Lu Xinghe beside her, and whispered softly but clearly: "Don't bother Mr. Lu, I will just take a taxi back."
In the past, she thought that Lu Xinghe didn't know about the evil things the Jiang family did to the Lu family, so she could pretend to be ignorant and look at Lu Xinghe.
Ever since the Jiang family's incident, with Qiao Ran's intelligence, he must have known what the Jiang family did to the Lu family, and he thought that Lu Xinghe's indifferent expression in front of her before was just acting out with her.
Now in front of Lu Xinghe, Jiang Zhilai wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
He didn't dare to look up at Lu Xinghe at all.
Looking at Jiang Zhilai who wanted to lower her head to the dust in front of him, Lu Xinghe's eyes were as cold as ice.
Although Qiao Ran told her several times that Jiang Zhilai was different from the rest of the Jiang family, she was a kind person.
But when he thought that this gentle-looking woman had been spying on him for the past three years, but he had never noticed it, Lu Xinghe felt that it would be a shame to take another look at Jiang Zhilai.
But he couldn't delay speaking about the tasks assigned by Qiao Ran.
"I have already promised my cousin, you want me to delay saying anything to her? Our Lu family does what we say, unlike some people who like to do one thing in front of others and another behind their backs, making it difficult for people to tell whether they are human beings or ghosts."
The driver stopped the car in front of Lu Xinghe. Lu Xinghe opened the door and looked at Jiang Zhilai with cold eyes. Without saying a word, he stared at Jiang Zhilai with such shocking eyes that she had to bend down and sit in the car.
With a loud "bang...", Lu Xinghe closed the car door heavily and then got into the passenger seat.
That loud noise pierced Jiang Zhilai's heart like a poisoned needle, causing her difficulty in breathing.
She wanted to push the door open and get out of the car, leaving this car full of his smell.
But when she thought of his oppressive eyes, Jiang Zhilai resisted the urge to get out of the car.
"Address!" Lu Xinghe spat out two words coldly.
“Datong Road Sunshine Home!”
After giving the address, the carriage fell into a dead silence. For the first time in her life, Jiang Zhilai felt on pins and needles. She just wished the car would go faster, and faster.
Arrive at your destination early and leave the space with the atmosphere of Lu Xinghe early.
Now she doesn't have the courage to face him at all.
She knew that Qiao Ran asked Lu Xinghe to send her off because he wanted to create opportunities for her and Lu Xinghe to get in touch. In fact, she really didn't need it.
Today, she and Lu Xinghe are from two different worlds. Even if she likes him in her heart, she will not be greedy to be with him.
…
Generally, after getting married, the wedding night will be spent at the wedding venue, but Han Mo said that it would be more meaningful to have the bridal chamber flowers and candles at your own home.
Qiao Ran also thought this was true and followed him in the car home.
"Do you want to have sex with Lu Xinghe and Jiang Zhilai?" In the car, Han Mo asked Qiao Ran with a voice as soft as water.
At four o'clock in the morning, he got up and climbed the mountain to watch the sunrise, bungee jumped, parachuted to his wedding, put on makeup, got married, toasted, and saw off guests. Qiao Ran, who had been tired for a day, was lying on Han Mo's chest, so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids.
"Isn't it possible?" Qiao Ran whispered softly.
"Okay, but your cousin seems to have a problem with her. Today Jiang Zhilai appeared at the wedding, and he gave her a look as sharp as a knife several times.
If you ask him to send Jiang Zhilai to Jiang Zhilai now, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing for Jiang Zhilai, but it will be like sitting on pins and needles!" Han Mo said while playing with Qiao Ran's soft earlobes with his fingers, feeling a soft happiness in his heart.
"I just want her to experience the feeling of being on pins and needles so that she can remember my second cousin more deeply. Otherwise, with her temperament, she will definitely hypnotize herself every day to make herself forget my second cousin.
Only by letting them get along together will the memory be clear and profound. Even if it is a bad memory, as long as the two of them have an intersection, it will not be easy to forget." Qiao Ran closed his eyes and whispered softly like a cat.
"I also said that Han Shengyi is an expert who knows how to play psychological cards. Now it seems that you are the expert professor who knows how to manipulate people's hearts."
"From what you say, do you have any objections to your uncle?"
"A person in his position is the most tactful person who talks to others and talks to ghosts. If you talk to him alone in the future, be careful!" Han Mo said with a serious expression.
Han Shengyi's current status is like that of the prime minister in ancient times. How can a person who can achieve the position of prime minister be an ordinary person?
"Don't worry, no matter whether those in your Han family are good people or evil ghosts, I will be careful and won't be fooled by their nice words. I'm tired, let me take a nap." Qiao Ran patted Han Mo lightly.
Chest, he said sleepily.
Looking at Qiao Ran's tired face, Han Mo knew that the little woman in his arms was really tired today and gently patted her shoulder.
"Thank you, wife!" Han Mo whispered softly in Qiao Ran's ear.
Qiao Ran's heart almost melted when he was called "wife".
It turns out that being called 'wife' by the person you love deeply is such a happy thing.
I was so happy that I didn't even have the energy to reply, I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep.
Qiao Ran was extremely tired and did not respond to Han Mo's words. With the throbbing, touching and heartbeat he had given her today, she quickly fell asleep.
Seeing Qiao Ran sleeping peacefully, Han Mo's heart was filled with happiness for the first time in his life.
Outside the window, the scenery is fleeting and fleeting.
But the beat of happiness in his heart was beating faster and faster.
It turns out that when you marry the person you love deeply, your heart will beat wildly.
…
On Jiang Zhilai's side, the driver drove the car to the entrance of Sunshine Home Community on Datong Road and stopped.
"Thank you!" Jiang Zhilai lowered her head and thanked Lu Xinghe in the passenger seat, then opened the door and got out of the car.
Through the car window, Lu Xinghe glanced at Jiang Zhilai, who had a low eyebrow and a pleasant look, and felt inexplicably displeased with her appearance.
Although Jiang Zhilai had a gentle and calm temperament in the past, she was polite and generous in her dealings with others, neither humble nor overbearing.
Now she bowed her head like a palace maid in front of him, and she was not as grand as before.
Lu Xinghe did not roll down the window to say goodbye to Jiang Zhilai, but gave the driver a faint command and the car left.
Looking through the rearview mirror, Lu Xinghe's eyes darkened when he saw Jiang Zhilai still standing there.
With her fear and fear that she didn't dare to show off to him all the way, when she got out of the car, she probably wanted to run all the way home.
But she lowered her head and waited for his car to leave first.
This is not in line with a person's normal psychological activity trajectory.