Chapter 165: . Brother's ex-girlfriend (11)

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Xiang Buchen stared at Lin Lang, waiting for her reply.
This man is accustomed to being chic, and has always been a fearless and fearless master, and one day this kind of uneasy look appears on his face.
Lin Lang deliberately teased him and said, "You are a little sudden, I, I think about it again ..."
Then five minutes passed.
"Think of it?" He maintained the same posture, his knees a little numb, and his jaw stiff.
But no matter what point of view, his chick is the most beautiful, and even the contemplative look is so fascinating that he yells and hopes to push it down immediately.
"I don't know." Lin Lang frowned.
Xiang Buchen: "Just do it, if you can't do it, think of a way!"
Lin Lang: "What do you think?"
Xiang Buchen: "There are more ways to do this. What tyrannical king bows hard, raw rice cooks mature rice ..."
Lin Lang: "You always know a lot."
Xiang Buchen: "... then, understand, understand!"
Lin Lang stretched out his hand to pull him, "It's cold on the ground, let's get up first and talk."
"Do you agree? If you don't agree, you won't get up and make you feel bad." Xiang Buchen played a rogue.
"I'm really scared of you." Lin Lang smiled and said, "I declare in advance that I don't like naive boyfriends."
The young man preparing to fight for a long time was sluggish for a while, as if realizing the smile on her lips, she suddenly stood up, grabbed Lin Lang's waist with both hands, and suddenly raised her arms around her circle.
"Hahaha! Majestic it has been waiting for so long, and finally there is a hostess!"
Lao Tzu should hug and hold high.
"Click-"
Lin Lang heard a crisp sound, which seemed to be a fracture.
Xiang Buchen's face stiffened.
"Are you ... was okay?" She asked hesitantly.
"Hahaha, you just misunderstood just now! My wife, you can rest assured that my waist is absolutely okay, whether you want to sit or ride, there is absolutely no—"
Lin Lang poked.
"……pain."
Grandpa Xiang cried for comfort.
Lin Lang stretched out her hand hard and wanted to touch his head, but the other person's height was too high, and her short hand was completely out of reach.
Xiang Buchen felt that he had finally recovered a little bit, and said shamelessly, "Are you going to touch me? You said earlier! You don't say how do I know you want to touch me?" Then he grabbed Lin Lang's Hand, clutching tightly to the mouth, the heat is contaminated, "Have you touched it? It is saying hello to you."
"It's not easy for you to say that it was only twenty-five years later that you have found your compatriots who have been separated for many years."
Xiang Buchen bent down slightly, his forehead gently against Lin Lang.
"From now on, you will live on my right chest, or to be a companion, do you say that?"
Once this girly demon is serious, it is estimated that not many girls can still be under his beauty and love.
Lin Lang's fingertips pressed the opponent's chest, a little harder.
"Thanks to your deep feelings, I have been given such a good place to live." Her brows spread with spring water at the corners of her eyes. "The love of a gift is nothing to repay, it can only be agreed by the body."
Lin Lang curled up her hair, "So, will you marry me?"
Is this a proposal?
"Yes!"
He blurted out, and later it seemed a bit wrong to think about the conversation.
It's been a month since he waited for Xiang Chen to come over.
It was almost a month since he broke up with Yang Qing at that time.
Yang Qing collapsed at first, but Lang Xin was like iron, she couldn't get it back. Without a plan, Yang Qing tried to threaten Xiang Buchen by cutting her wrist and committing suicide, but she was afraid of pain. After a cut, she looked at the bleeding and immediately panicked, calling the ambulance.
Since then, suicide has never been mentioned again.
Xiang Buchen gave her a compensation. Yang Qing thought about it and accepted it. After leaving Xiang Buchen's ex-boyfriend, Yang Qing suddenly became popular, but then I heard that a little white face coaxed her to live together, and all the money was gone, and even the living expenses did not leave a little.
Yang Qing wanted to cry without tears, so she lowered her head and asked Xiang Buchen for some more.
From thrift to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to thrift is difficult, talking about Yang Qing's current psychology, once held high on the cloud by the grandfather, and served by Jinyiyu food, she disdain, and feels full of copper smell. Now that she is back to a plain life, crowded with busses and eating the cheapest roadside stalls, she misses the fairy tale time more and more.
It's just that the two "Bole" male and male partners are missing, and few people can see the pure heart under the appearance of her untrimmed borders, and then fall in love with her.
When Yang Qing cursed that God didn't have long eyes, Lin Lang became Xiang Buchen's prospective bride, the future hostess of Xiang family.
The news exploded in the circle.
Everyone really didn't expect that the handsome and handsome young son would one day be willing to be trapped by one person and paint the prison.
There are strange things every year, especially this year.
Someone ridiculed him and said, "Master Xiang, I remember a certain year and month and day, someone seemed to say that marriage is the tomb of love, and it is stupid who lacks roots to step in."
Xiang Buchen was guilty of cigarette addiction. He reached out and wanted to touch a cigar. He hesitated, glanced at the face of the hostess next to her face, and turned back in the air, picked up a beautifully packed sugar ball, and opened it into her mouth Chewed several times.
He smiled at Lin Lang and said that he was too clever.
"Marriage is the grave of love?" Lin Lang did not intend to let him go. "Mr. Xiang, it seems that you have a lot of experience in this respect."
Everyone held their chests to watch his wife's joke.
Brothers are used to sell.
Xiang Buchen brought Lin Lang to see his friend. He had long thought that there would be such a thing. He gazed affectionately at Lin Lang, "Is this wrong? Isn't the best destination for love to be a couple's funeral after 100 years?"
In the next sentence, Miss Xiang opened the group satire mode again, and his eyes were scornful of contempt, "Of course, like your group of single dogs that no one wants, it is estimated that in the end it can only be a corpse. Gee, it's so pitiful. "
Everyone: "..."
Wo Ri, this guy is really getting more and more hungry, is there a wife who is amazing?
"All the brothers are present, you should pay attention." Lin Lang twisted his arm.
"Follow your orders, my wife." Xiang Buchen second counseled, pouring the wine to the "brothers".
Everyone thought, she really loved her sister or something.
Then they heard her sister saying to her prospective bridegroom, "If they run out of breath, our money will be lost. Silly brother, you can grow up."
"Wife, don't worry, I have let the little ones go to their door to guard, and they will be tied."
"..."
This is really a bad smell for the newcomer ... Ah, it's a match made in heaven!
The wedding is going to be held on a yacht.
The bride was less than twenty, and the two decided to hold a wedding ceremony after discussing it. They decided the identity of the two with a solemn ceremony. When Lin Lang reaches the legal age, it is not too late to get a marriage certificate. Anyway, the two of them know each other, and their relatives and friends are familiar with each other, and they are not afraid of any changes.
Everyone expresses their support and congratulations to this pair of lovers who have turned into good people after going around.
Only one person disagrees from beginning to end.
Mother Han felt a terrible headache. She didn't know how to talk about her stubborn son. No matter what she said, the other party was determined not to let go.
"What do you think in your heart? Your sister finally exchanged her thoughts with the Xiang family kid. Everyone is planning to have a happy wedding. What's the matter with your cold face all the time? Mom is begging you, you Could you not make your dad angry? His body is not very good, do you want him to enter the hospital with his eyes open? "
"Don't I say that, I like my sister, I can't tolerate her marrying others." Han Jiashu said coldly.
Han mother did n’t think much about it. She and her father often went on business trips. When they stayed with their brothers and sisters, they could count their fingers while pulling their fingers. They did n’t know much about the two of them. , "Mom knows that you have a little difference in your heart, but when the girls grow up, don't they all want to be wives and mothers? Your sister can find true people, and you should be happy for her."
Han Jiashu lowered his eyes and stared at the swan red-billed crystal jar in front of him. He was momentarily disappointed. "Happy? How do you want me to be happy? Do I have to sit on the guest seat like a mom and watch my favorite little Does Uncle kiss someone in front of the priest? "
The woman was stunned at first, and then her body shivered. She slapped him hard. "What are you talking about, I have nothing to do with your uncle!"
"Oh." Han Jiashu didn't care about the red marks on his face at all, but just responded lightly.
"In this case, then the next time you date, please remember to pull the door of the room well, don't let my classmates hit it, it will make me as a son of an illegitimate son." He got up and went to the study.
There was a crackling noise behind him.
There was a faint sound of teacups breaking apart.
Han Jiashu didn't care, nor did he want to.
He was almost exhausted.
Since that night, he and Lin Lang have never met individually. Lin Lang was picked up by Xiang Buchen. Even if he came back, he also discussed the wedding with his parents, and the prospective bridegroom must have followed him.
He could only sit in silence beside Han's father.
Look at her hand interlocking with another man's finger, and a very obtrusive ring was put on her finger.
Han Jiashu also tried to meet Lin Lang's gaze, but the other party did not care about the dark black and blue stubble of his eye circles, and after a glance, he quickly withdrew.
Indifferent, without any temperature.
It seemed that the girl who was smiling like the sun beside him was just his speculation.
Really capable, my good sister.
She wanted to retaliate from the beginning, right?
He used him that night, and won the pity of Xiang Buchen.
This person is much more ruthless than him. After the goal is achieved, he will not recognize the person when he turns his face, even without a trace of tenderness.
He really wanted to cut open her body to see if it was heartless.
Han Jiashu shattered the frame, pulled apart pieces of glass, and picked up the picture of the sibling. Her eyebrows were much more immature than she is now. It is full of affection.
With his fingers stretched, he touched the lighter at the table.
"Snapped--"
The faint blue flame swallowed the corners, making his face paler and paler.
A few days later, under the clear sky, Lin Lang and Xiang Buchen's wedding was held on the yacht.
Han Mu dressed up and hurried over to help. Xiang Buchen's mother looked at her behind and wondered, "Why don't you see Jiashu?"
The two women walked hand in hand, Han mother said, "That child was so unlucky. He suddenly started a high fever last night, and they were both confused. There is really no way to let him go out."
Mother Xiang also showed a worried look, and chased and asked a few more words.
In fact, Han Jiashu's words that day scared Han Mother. She thought that God knew nothing about it. It turned out that her son had known it for a long time. Han Mother was ashamed and angry. At the same time, she realized for the first time that her son's mental state was not Normally, these are the result of her careless care.
Han Mu plans to take him to the doctor after the wedding.
However, Han Jiashu returned to normal the next day, just like usual.
Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, Han mother is afraid that her son will make something terrible at the wedding banquet, so before going out, she specially locked the door of the house, and Han Jiashu's key is also here. For security reasons, she secretly set the iron door code in front of the villa.
Seeing the bodyguards patrolling on the yacht, Han Mu's slightly nervous heart eased slightly.
She thought for herself, a slender figure passed by, the crowd was crowded, and accidentally touched her shoulder.
"Sorry, ma'am, I'm in a hurry."
The other party's voice is deep, like a thick piano sound, stroking the heartstrings.
Han Mu returned quickly, it didn't matter, he hadn't seen his face clearly.
The man was holding a bouquet of white roses on his chest.
She stared at the person as she walked away, instinctively felt not right, but it was unreasonable.
Gentle and elegant suit man, hurry, white rose ...
Suddenly, Han Mu felt horrified.
She finally knew what was unreasonable.
The man's dress didn't seem to come to this lively wedding.
instead--
funeral.