Chapter 147 I have planned for her for a long time
At this moment, Chen Xing felt a surging mood hidden under the gloomy and handsome face.
But Tang Qiaoer doesn’t have as complicated thoughts as he does, she just simply feels that it’s bad luck x10086!
Meeting this dog man in such a romantic and beautiful place is like a rose falling on the dog shit, not to mention it is a bad scenery. Next time you go out, you have to look at the almanac and do it carefully.
As for Jin Enrou, who was pressed against Shen Jingjue like a dog skin plaster, she was just a gas of ammonia, Tang Qiaoer felt that she was fumigating her eyes when she looked at her.
At this time, Xie Jinhuan's tall and tall figure leaned towards her, his thin lips attached to her ears, and he chuckled: "Don't panic, I'm here."
Tang Qiaoer's ears jumped and she wondered: Why are you panic? You just fight against each other when you see a dog, just hit the dog.
"Miss Tang, I really didn't expect to meet you here."
Jin Enrou put away her face that had been facing each other before and asked in a gentle voice, "Is this gentleman your new boyfriend? The two are so good at matching."
Tang Qiaoer's eyes were silent, and she obviously didn't want to pay attention to this green tea essence.
However, Xie Jinhuan said with a smile: "Thank you for your praise, but I am not Miss Tang's boyfriend yet."
Tang Qiaoer didn't react for a moment when she said this.
I heard it in shock, and my fingers clenched numbly, my face as cold as a thousand feet of ice-cold lake surface.
Not yet, but sooner or later?
Did he say this, was he provoking him to stimulate him, or was he and Tang Qiaoer gradually developed a relationship that he could not accept?
Jin Enrou saw that her eyebrows were chilly, and her arms were tightly held by her tightly, as hard as a stone. She knew that he was still unable to let go of this bitch!
However, Tang Qiaoer is now choosing a new love, and her heart is slightly relaxed.
At the very least, they must have one party and give up completely about that three-year marriage!
But if you should say it or not, Tang Qiaoer's love luck is really good. Whose young master is this?
He has a good temperament and looks handsome.
"Does Chen always come to accompany his fiancée to enjoy the flowers?"
Xie Jinhuan's lips curled lightly, "But we have to hurry up, the rose manor will close soon."
"I don't have the same kindness as you two."
Chen was shocked to face his eyes, and a sharp hostility burst out between his eyebrows and eyes, and he deliberately ignored Tang Qiaoer. "Secretary Han, please contact the person in charge of Rose Manor. I want to discuss cooperation with him in detail."
"Yes, Mr. Chen." Han Xian hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed the phone.
A few seconds later, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.
Everyone heard it and got closer!
"It's strange... It seems that the person is nearby?" Han Xian scratched his head and looked around in confusion.
And at this moment, the ringtone of the mobile phone is almost a slight meter!
"Mr. Xie."
Chen Jing was shocked and shocked, and his eyes suddenly rushed towards the man who walked to Xie Jinhuan!
The phone that was making noise was holding in his palm!
"Mr. Xie, I have a call to you."
The secretary respectfully handed the phone to Xie Jinhuan, and did not forget to glance at Chen Shen with extreme contempt.
The man smiled, as if the water had passed without trace. His cold white fingertips swept across the screen and hung up the phone casually.
At the same time, Han Xian's call also stopped suddenly.
Han Xian held his cell phone, half open his mouth, as if he was stunned.
Chen Shen shrank his pupils in disbelief and his face turned pale.
"Mr. Chen wants to find me, the owner of Rose Manor. But I regret to tell you that I already have an exclusive partner, and it seems that Mr. Chen will return in vain."
As he said that, Xie Jinhuan looked at Tang Qiaoer deeply, "Miss Tang, I agree to your request for cooperation."
Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned, and she watched the man reaching out to her right hand.
"I wish us a happy future cooperation."
She accidentally swept to Chen's face, which was gradually gloomy, and her eyes were red and blood-tight.
Seeing that this dog man was defeated, she was really happy, but winning the battle without bloodshed, it seemed like she was bullying him hard.
I don’t care, let’s talk about it first!
So, Tang Qiaoer's lips raised, two playful dimples appeared on her cheeks, and she stretched out her hand generously to hold on to Xie Jinhuan, "I wish us a happy cooperation, Mr. Xie."
Shen's people looked at each other in surprise, and Han Xian suddenly felt dark before his eyes, as if a big thunder from the sky struck his head.
Seeing Chen's shocked expression was already like a black cloud covering the city, Jin Enrou hurriedly advised himself in a considerate way: "I'm surprised that brother, you don't have to worry. Isn't it just a garden? There are some places like this in China, so let's go Just contact other homes..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled his arm out of her arms.
The force was too heavy, and she staggered back and forth, which was very embarrassing.
"Let's go, Mr. Xie." Tang Qiaoer was too lazy to look at them more, and only smiled gently and politely at Xie Jinhuan.
"Okay, I've already booked the restaurant, we can go there anytime."
The two looked at each other and smiled, making Chen feel that his throat was strangled by an invisible hand, and his eyebrows were tightly tightly.
He stepped forward and stopped Xie Jinhuan.
"Mr. Xie, let's talk alone." The tone was still strong, and there was no sign of weakness because of the failure of project negotiations.
"If it was for the Rose Manor project, I think there was nothing to talk to with Mr. Shen." Xie Jinhuan was unwilling to waste time with him.
"What if it's something else?"
As he said that, his eyes that were so dark that it was hard to see fell on Tang Qiaoer's face.
...
Xie Jinhuan was shocked to come to a European-style pavilion in Rose Manor.
They sat opposite each other, and although the flowers were blooming around, they felt as if they were in an ice cellar.
"Please tell me a long story short, I will continue to date Miss Tang." Xie Jinhuan raised his wrist and looked at his face, revealing a little impatient.
"Date? Aren't you talking about cooperation?"
Chen Jing realized that losing is not a loss, especially when it comes to Tang Qiaoer's affairs, he instinctively refused to let this man have the upper hand, "Maybe this is just your wishful thinking.
After all, Tang Qiaoer has been my wife for three years. I know much more than you."
"Yeah."
Xie Jinhuan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and sneered, "I have only been famous for three years. Chen Yuan has the confidence that he has come from? Do you think you know Qiaoqiao better than me?"
Chen was shocked and clenched his fists in anger, and his starry eyes were covered with coldness: "Are you investigating me?"
Xie Jinhuan smiled and shook his head: "Everything I did is for Qiaoqiao, and it has nothing to do with you from beginning to end.
This time I worked with Qiaoqiao, it was not her who stole yours. But the person I have been waiting for was her. Apart from her, I will not let anyone intervene here.
I know your people contacted mine privately, but I just didn’t have the chance to tell you personally that from the beginning, I didn’t plan to cooperate with Shen.”
He spoke "Qiaoqiao" at a time, and he screamed so intimately!
I was shocked and gasped in secret, and my eyes looked as dark as night fire: "Xie Jinhuan, although you have just returned to China, I don't know anything about you.
People who don’t know enough, such as Tang Qiaoer, may be deceived by your disguise, but I will not be deceived by you. I have heard nothing about what you have done in Senguo.”
In the Senguo, Xie Si Shao is truly the incarnation of money and desire, and his jade-faced Rakshasa is notorious!
But he was able to completely conceal his nature in front of Tang Qiaoer, pretending to be affectionate and gentleman, which shows how cunning this man is and how scheming he is!
Indeed, they got divorced, and everything about Tang Qiaoer had nothing to do with him anymore.
But Chen was shocked to realize that he was really angry and hated when he saw her and Xie Jinhuan getting closer and closer... and was afraid.
Xie Jinhuan smiled slightly between his lips and slowly pushed his glasses.
But there was no refutation.
"You never lack women around you. But Tang Qiaoer is not a woman you can play with, not a woman you are on a whim, and you can get provoked if you want to provoke, and you can get a romantic woman you can get by just giving me a few bouquets of roses." Chen Jingjuejun The face is dark and covered with a layer of frost.
A few seconds later, Xie Jinhuan couldn't help but sneer: "It's so strange, since you are so reluctant to part with Qiaoqiao, you care so much about her. Why did you divorce Qiaoqiao and marry someone else?"
This question hit the nail on the head and penetrated into the head.
Chen felt as if he was killed by thunder in an instant, and a numb electric current flashed through his heart, and his entire soul was shocked!
"I know what kind of person I am. Even if I am unforgivable, I will always be innocent and loyal to Qiaoqiao's true heart.
It’s better than Mr. Chen, you married Qiaoqiao but were thinking about others and hurt Qiaoqiao to the core. I think everyone in this world is qualified to say this to me, but you don’t.”
Xie Jinhuan's eyebrows were gloomy and his tone became more and more harsh and mean, "No matter whether you regret it now or not, you have all divorced. Whoever she is with, who she likes, and who she falls in the future will have nothing to do with you."
After saying that, he got up and walked out of the pavilion, stopped again, and looked back at the shocking feeling of sitting there like a snow sculpture.
"I have been planning for her for a long time. Your three years are not worth mentioning in my eyes."
Chen Xing felt alone in the pavilion, recalling Xie Jinhuan's words, his face was as pale as paper, and his broad shoulders were trembling slightly...