Han Yize looked at Huo Chen and Xie Cuican so intimately, and felt that his heart was as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and it hurt tightly.

The little Cuican, who had been following him and sweetly called "Brother Ze", disappeared.

"Mr. Huo, I grew up watching Cuican. If you are not good to Cuican in the future, I will be the first one to let you go."

Han Yize couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, sour, astringent, regretful and ashamed.

He just picked up the wine glass and raised the glass with Huo Chen to show off.

Huo Chen smiled calmly and said, "My wife won't bother Mr. Han. It's better for Mr. Han to care about your own wife."

Jiang Xingyueyuan is not a woman who is good at disguising, especially at this time... When she saw Han Yize showing such nostalgic eyes to Xie Cuican, she wanted to tear down Xie Cuican's hypocritical face.

Han Yize raised his glass, but Huo Chen stopped raising his glass.

The atmosphere in the glass flower room once became extremely awkward.

Jiang Yan and other classmates quickly took charge of the atmosphere to make a living.

"Our President Han and I are having a cup..."

The two glasses made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Han Yize looked at the man holding the wine glass in front of him, and he slurped the wine in the glass in silence.

After Han Yize finished drinking the wine in the glass, he threw the wine glass hard onto the table.

He walked quickly to Xie Cuican, staring at Xie Cuican with red eyes.

“Let’s talk.”

Except for Jiang Xingyue, the other students' faces were filled with extremely excited expressions.

Xie Cuican frowned slightly. Is there any trick in Han Yize's mind?

At this time... why do you have to act like a saint?

"Mr. Han and I have nothing to say."

Han Yize gritted his teeth, and Xie Cuican saw the unwillingness in his eyes at a glance.

"How could there be nothing to talk about? Why have you not given me any news in the past four years? Why are you so cruel? Why can you face me so calmly?"

Jiang Xingyue was worried that Xie Cuican would tell the truth four years ago. She stepped on her high heels and staggered in front of Han Yize.

"Husband, you're drunk."

Han Yize shook Jiang Xingyue away and pulled his arm. He exerted force very hard. Jiang Xingyue was like a kite with a broken string, and was fluttered to a pot of camellia beside him.

Jiang Xingyue's exquisite and expensive evening dress was covered with black soil.

Her carefully made hairstyle was also a little messy.

But……

She didn't care about so much at all.

She couldn't let Han Yize know the truth four years ago, otherwise... even if there was Nuoer, Han Yize would divorce her.

"husband……"

Compared to being embarrassed by those classmates, she wanted to keep Mrs. Han's position more.

Jiang Xingyue looked at Han Yize with a full begging.

Unfortunately, Han Yize turned a blind eye.

He just looked at Xie Cuican in front of him, as if he had to find a suitable answer from Xie Cuican tonight.

"Han Yize, don't you just want to know why on the day of engagement, your fiancée turned into Jiang Xingyue? That's because, that morning, I saw you and Jiang Xingyue awake on the same bed..."

Han Yize was stunned.

At the same time, other students were shocked.

On the morning of the engagement day, Han Yize and Jiang Xingyue woke up in the same bed?
Chapter completed!