Shu Ning didn’t understand Mrs. Wei’s psychology, and was frightened and at a loss when she got the things.

Mrs. Wei took the two of them to buy things, and in the afternoon, she drove them to visit the capital.

Wei Ximing, who was waiting at home, knocked over the five-flavored bottle when he got a shirt worth tens of thousands of dollars brought back by Mrs. Wei.

Wei Ximing’s eyes turned red when he saw the large and small bags that the servant helped Shu Ning and Wei Mingzheng carry.
At a glance, he knew that these things were worth several million, and he only gave so much before they met. He didn’t know how much he would give in the future. He probably gave a lot of money in the one month he stayed in Chuzhou City.

Originally, these should be his, but now he can only get a shirt worth tens of thousands!

Not as good as Shu Ning!

Although Wei Ximing has repeatedly done psychological construction for himself, he is a fake young master, and will be sad in the future, and he has to learn to deal with it indifferently, but when he sees Wei Mingzheng being favored, he will not be indifferent, jealousy like a poisonous snake burrowing in his chest.

Mrs. Wei’s heart is so cruel. The son who has been raising for more than ten years turned his face immediately after his own son recognized him. It was cold-blooded and ruthless!

Wei Ximing touched the five-million-dollar Patek Philippe watch, took a 10,000-yuan shirt, and walked into the luxurious room that Mrs. Wei had arranged for him, opened a bottle of Lafite that was 1982, and drank painfully.

For a while, still couldn’t get rid of the depression and sorrow in heart, so wanted someone to talk about it.

Wei Ximing turned on the phone and dialed a familiar phone number.

After a while, the phone was connected, and a sweet voice came from inside, “Xi Ming?”

Wei Ximing held the phone and said hoarsely: “Yaoyao.”

The tone of voice makes people feel very painful.

A clear and nice female voice came from the phone, and said concerned: “What’s the matter Xi Ming?”

Wei Ximing lay on the soft luxurious bed, his handsome eyebrows filled with pain. He thought for a while, and he didn’t know where to start with a thousand words, and finally only asked: “Yaoyao, will you leave me?”

The girl on the other end of the phone is his fiancée, current girlfriend Jiang Yao, and the girl said in a clear voice: “Surely not! Xi Ming, why did you ask that suddenly? What happened?”

Hearing the girl’s indisputable answer, Wei Ximing felt a little comforted, “Everyone has abandoned me, Yaoyao, I only have you now.”

His voice was low and hoarse, full of love and pity, Jiang Yao instantly softened, “Xi Ming, what happened?”

Wei Ximing did not explain or explain, but said affectionately: “As long as you are there, I can bear no matter how painful I am.”

Hang up after speaking.

After a while, Jiang Yao called again anxiously. Wei Ximing took a look, but didn’t answer. He was in a bad mood and didn’t want to talk.

Wei Mingzheng, Shu Ning, and Mrs. Wei played for an afternoon before returning to the villa in the evening. The three of them often went out to play in Chuzhou City before, and they have become familiar with each other. Now that they are playing in the capital, they quickly regained the feeling of being in Chuzhou City, and their relationship became closer.

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