My Cold Gentle Husband

The Sijia Manor under the sky was brightly lit, and the guests smiled and celebrated the 21st birthday of the priest and Si Yue.

White lightly with a wine glass and a smile on his face.

In the last life, she participated in many such gatherings, and she took her with her.

She is in a wheelchair, and whenever and wherever she will become the focus of discussion.

At this moment, there are still many people who look at her. Those who come over to toast will say, "Mr. Gu is so beautiful, Mr. Gu is very blessed."

White lightly holds the arm of Gu Yuzhi, the bird is dependent on the person, and the smile is quiet.

Si Jiawen stood not far away, watching this scene, the heart is like a knife.

Why can't she compare anything to her woman, but can easily get everything she wants?

She is not reconciled.

"Hey!" Suddenly, someone took Si Jiawen's shoulder.

Si Jiawen was shocked and shook his shoulders. He turned his head and saw an arrogant yellow hair.

"Wan Heng! You scared me!" Si Jiawen whispered.

"Sister Jia Wen, I have been watching you for a long time, I advise you not to look at it. You see how beautiful your wife is. Where are you worthy?"

Wan Heng glanced at Bai Yanyan, one hand holding a red wine glass and one hand in his pocket.

Wan Heng is the son of Mrs. Wan Peipei, the son of Mrs. Wan Peipei. It is the relative of Wan Peipei. Today, the birthday of Si Yue and the priest, he naturally came over.

Wanjia is also one of the six major families.

Si Jiawen disdainfully pulled his lips: "Wan Heng, I ask you, a beautiful woman, but no background, no help for you, for your family, are you?"

Wan Heng shook his head: "Golden House can be cherished, and Mrs. Wan is not qualified."

Si Jiawen’s eyes were clearly bright: “Is this what men think?”

Wan Heng poked her unrequitedly: "That's not necessarily, that person doesn't think so much. People are so strong that they don't need to rely on external forces, and naturally they can do whatever they want."

Wan Heng stretched his finger and pointed to Gu Yuzhi, but his eyes fell on the face of white light face.

it's beautiful!

No wonder Li Xin that kid has the idea of ​​a gold house.

"" Jia Jiawen was mad at vomiting blood.

Turning around, she saw that Wan Heng looked at the white-eyed eyes and was very interested. The emotions in her heart burned more and more.

However, after thinking about it, there was a haze in her eyes.

"Wan Heng, do you like white light? Want to get her?" Si Jiawen is close to Wan Heng, whispering.

Wan Heng was scared by her words, and the voice was high: "Jia Wenjie, how can I be your cousin, although not a pro, but you can not harm me."

Li Xin, the second ancestor was beaten to death and sent out of the country, but he knew that he did not want to be the next Li Xin.

A beautiful woman is not as important as her own life.

Wan Heng’s voice is too loud, attracting people to look at them.

Si Jiawen's face was slightly white, and she couldn't wait to find a hole in the hole. She tried to keep herself smiling and said, "Just kidding!"

This sentence made the side person regain his gaze.

Wan Heng looked at Si Jiawen and said: "Sister Jia Wen, I advise you not to die, not to kill me."

After that, Wan Heng turned and left, far away from Si Jiawen, as if fleeing from injury.

Si Jiawen stood in the same place and vomited blood.

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I don't know when the priest came to Si Jiawen.

The priest sighed casually: "Sister, I just chatted with my friends. They all said that it was a blessing to be white, and they were so poor and white, they even married such a good husband. They also said"

The priest's eyes fluttered white and glanced at him, deliberately paused.

Sure enough, Si Jiawen’s curiosity was provoked: “What else did you say?”

The priest looked back at Si Jiawen and said: "They said, in fact, Jiawen sister and you are the best match! At that time, you were all in the school, everyone thought you could walk together."

The priest sighs casually, making Si Jiawen's eyes full of hate.

Si Jiawen clenched his fist and couldn't wait to go straight to open the white light and stand by Gu Yuzhi.

The priest shook his head unfortunately: "The cousin, since there is no background in white light, although everyone said that she is not worthy of Gu Yuzhi, but Gu Yuzhi likes her, you can't help, you still give up. ”

On the surface, the priest is persuading Si Jiawen, actually in a fire.

Seeing that the hatred in Si Jiawen's nephew was more intense, the priest's lips were slightly raised.

She hates white light!

However, she is the most distinguished lady of the family, the first lady of Mancheng, her hands must be clean and clear.

There will always be a fool to help her reach her wish.

After the priest finished, he patted Si Jiawen's shoulder and turned to greet the guests.

Si Jiawen stood in the same place and his brain turned fast.

Gu Yuzhi will want a woman who is poor and white, but will he want a woman who is notorious and poor?

Si Jiawen has been blinded by his eyes at the moment.

She thought that tonight, she would ruin the white light, in the face of the six major families, ruin the reputation of white light.

Gu Yuzhi loves her again, and she will not treat her as always when she is notorious.

Si Jiawen secretly made up his mind, she turned and prepared for a big show.

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When Wan Heng screamed, Bai Yanyan naturally looked over and saw Wan Heng, she squinted.

She remembered that the yellow-haired boy said that because Li Xin had robbed his woman, he had to sleep himself, so that he was even.

I did not expect him to be one of the six major families.

"Small Yan sister, what are you looking at?" Hua Yuexi walked over with a smile and took her arm.

White light smile: "Xiaoxi, who is the cousin of Sijiawen?"

Huayuexi explained the relationship once and said: "The six major families are more or less intimate. The family and the family are relatives, and immediately the family and the family are married."

"Hey." White light face slightly decapitated, it is understood how it happened.

In this way, Wan Heng was robbed of a woman who did not dare to attack, because Wan Jia and Li Jia were both dependent on the family, and it was not clear who was closer to the relationship, so she almost became a victim.

Really complicated!

"Small sister, we go there to play, the girls are playing there, I introduce some young friends to you." Huayuexi warmly said.

"Okay." White lightly glanced at Si Jiawen and the priest who stood not far away, beheading.

White lightly followed the Huayue River.

They are all young girls, the youngest is only fifteen or sixteen, and the older one is only twenty-six.

White lightly walked over and their faces changed.

"Xiaoxi, this is Mrs. Gu? How did you let her come?" One of the short-haired girls said something unpleasant.