Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

The people around him booed.

Sure enough, Reporter Xia and Mrs. Wilson knew each other.

Mrs. Wilson even called her Yangyang affectionately, like an old friend.

Everyone looked at Xia Yangyang with even more envy.

Actually it's not surprising.

Reporter Xia’s husband is the president of Shengyuan Group.

It is not strange for a person with such a high-end status to know people from the world's top upper class.

But when Xia Yangyang looked at the person in front of her, she felt extremely complicated.

After six years, I saw her again and heard her voice again.

Xia Yangyang only felt that there was an inexplicable emotion entangled in her Naihai.

But Xia Yangyang just smiled lightly: "Okay."

Xia Yangyang knew that Gong Xueer had come to her door, so there must be something going on.

It was useless for her to escape.

It's better to face it calmly.

What's more, six years have passed, and she can't think of the worst in everything.

Xia Yangyang got into Gong Xueer's luxury car.

Within a few minutes the car stopped in front of a restaurant.

It's Genting Restaurant.

Speaking of Yunding Restaurant, a lot of things happened between them before.

The waiter was already waiting at the door.

After entering, I realized that Genting Restaurant was particularly quiet today.

Although this restaurant will deliberately limit the number of customers on weekdays for the sake of customer quality.

But it’s not like there’s no one left.

Gong Xueer seemed to see Xia Yangyang's doubts.

Gong Xueer pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and then said: "To entertain you, I have booked all of Yunding. I remember that you used to like to sit by the bed, so let's sit here."

Gong Xueer chose a seat by the window and sat down there.

Xia Yangyang immediately sat down opposite.

The waiter poured tea for them both respectfully, and then brought the menu over.

The waiter handed the menu directly to Gong Xueer.

Gong Xueer signaled to give Xia Yangyang the menu.

The gilded menu is as exquisite as an invitation booklet.

Xia Yangyang didn't shirk, and casually clicked on a few of the store's signboards.

After the menu was taken away, Gong Xueer drank tea elegantly opposite.

Xia Yangyang finally spoke: "Xue'er, how have you been these past few years?"

Gong Xueer put down the teacup, but looked at Xia Yangyang in surprise: "Now that I am Mrs. Wilson, can't you tell whether I am living a good life or not?"

Although there is a smile on her face, she always looks like she is hiding a knife behind her smile.

Xia Yangyang smiled lightly and said, "Congratulations on living the life you want."

Gong Xueer's face showed a trace of satisfaction, but there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth.

So this expression is weird.

Xia Yangyang didn't know how to describe it.

Gong Xueer said: "Speaking of which, these are all thanks to you. I don't know whether I should be grateful to you or hate you."

Xia Yangyang sighed: "Do you still care about what happened in the past? Xue'er, I don't think what happened in the past was my fault. It was you who betrayed me first and then set up a trap to frame me. Don't look like a victim like this. You should thank me for my gesture, because I am letting things go by the wayside."

Xia Yangyang simply got straight to the point.

Gong Xueer said it was to reminisce about the past, so she should strike first.

Sure enough, Gong Xueer was a little surprised when she saw Xia Yangyang's reaction.

In Gong Xueer's impression, Xia Yangyang was a well-protected young lady who had never seen any trouble.

Although there is a mean stepmother and a difficult sister at home.

But in the end, Lu Haotian gave her all his love.