As she said, people’s faces were more complicated.

Is this not clear to be sweet?

Even the name is too lazy to change, and say no, when they are blind?

But Mrs. Nguyen said such a word, but no one dared to say it.

The power of the Nguyen family, what they say is, even if they say smallpox, they will believe it.

Only a few people still carefully looked at Ji Jingchen, wanting to see what his expression was.

He looked at the sweetness on the steps, and his eyes stared at her for a long time.

Even if he deliberately does not look, he can clearly feel his sight, and his palms soon seep out a thin layer of sweat beads.

Mrs. Nguyen, who was holding her, noticed this and whispered, "Sweet, don't be nervous."

Sweet dessert with a head.

She remembered the sudden visit of Mrs. Nguyen last night and offered to recognize her as a daughter.

At first, she couldn’t believe it, but Mrs. Nguyen was very sure.

Although I don't know why, but because of this period of time, Mrs. Nguyen took care of her, sweet and sweet can only agree.

But this party made her a little confused.

Mrs. Nguyen said, “You can’t hide in the dark all your life, and since everyone thinks you’re dead, then you live in a new identity.”Today's party can give you an identity, an identity that no one dares to offend you."

Sweet and sweet at this time, I was worried.

Everyone thought she was dead, so what about the scene?

Did he think I was dead too?

At that time, Wen Sweet and sweet agreed, but now, when Ji Jingchen really appeared in front of her, she was suddenly afraid.

She didn’t know how to deal with the choir.

She couldn’t figure out what kind of feelings Ji Jingchen was for her.

He said he loved her, but didn’t believe her.He said he didn’t want her anymore, but told Mrs. Nguyen that she was the only wife of his life.

Sweet and confused.

At this moment, Ji Jingchen looked at the sweet and sweet eyes, but it was so profound that it was as if she was bound to be firmly imprinted in her heart.

Under his eyes, Wendy even forgot that she was in the banquet at this time, and she was the host of the banquet.

The flowers are blooming, the clouds are comfortable, and the eyes have been for thousands of years.

Mrs. Nguyen gently took her hand, and Wen Sweet finally reacted, taking back her scattered spirit and slowly coming down the stairs.

In just a few minutes, everyone has made the most appropriate and appropriate decision in their hearts.

Mrs. Nguyen’s actions at this time, it is clear that it is to protect the sweetness.

Since she said that the sweetness in front of her was her adopted daughter, not Ji Jingchen's wife, then she was the adoptive daughter of Mrs. Nguyen, and Ji Jingchen had nothing to do with Ji Jingchen.

After thinking about this layer, people look at the sweet and sweet eyes are different.

The last generation of the Nguyen family was only one, and Mrs. Nguyen has not yet been married and has no children under her knees.

Although her marriage was mentioned before, but then there was no news at all, and all the family property was in the hands of Mrs. Nguyen.

If there is no child in the future, until after her hundred years later, Wen Sweet will become the only legal heir and the new owner of the Nguyen family.

Under such circumstances, if you can have a good relationship with sweet and sweet at this time, it will be of great benefit to the company and the family in the future.

In this way, their performance has become much more exciting.

Sweet and sweet just came down, someone came up to talk to her.

However, because Mrs. Nguyen has been with her, the people's words have converged.

Warm sweetness while dealing with their problems, the real scene in the mind.

From the beginning, the sight had not gone away, and it was hot and intense to stare at her as if it were going to burn her out.

How would it feel to refuse to know that she was not dead?

Will it be a surprise?Would you be happy?

She guessed in her heart, but did not dare to look back at Ji Jingchen.

After a while, when the warmth and sweetness had gradually adapted to the atmosphere of the banquet, Mrs. Nguyen finally left.

The most important part of the party officially begins.

The band began to play the dance music, and the melodious music fluttered out.

People of the same age around them have extended their inviting hands to warm and sweet, and want to pull the top.

“Miss Wen, can you dance with me?”

“Sweetheart, do you want your first dance?”

Warm sweet and sweet look at the seven or eight hands in front of me, suddenly do not know how to do it is good.

“Miss Wen.”

In the loud noise, a low-magnetic voice sounded slowly.

Although the sound is not loud, it is introduced into the sweet ear in the first time.

Her body stiffened, but did not turn back.

The voice behind me continued.

“Can I ask you to dance?”

He turned his head slowly and saw the record standing behind him.

In the light, his eyes were too soft.

Ji Jingchen's eyes fell on her body, and the feeling in her eyes almost drowned sweet and sweet.

The others saw the scene coming and looked at the sweetness.

No matter how the problem is, Wen Sweet was also the wife of Ji Jingchen before, I don't know what they will do this time?

She looked at the hand that Ji Jingchen had been putting in front of her, and it seemed that if she did not agree, she would have waited like this.

She took a slow breath and put her hand on his hand.

“All right.”

He took her and walked slowly toward the dance floor.

The first dance of today’s dance was started by two people.

Warm sweetness never spoke, felt Ji Jingchen's hand gently tied on the waist, with her, with the music in the dance floor dance.

Even now, sweet and sweet can clearly feel the burning eyes of Ji Jingchen falling on his own body.

She looked down and didn’t dare look up at him.

He spoke at this time.

“Miss Wen, do you know my wife?”

She jumped in her heart and didn’t speak.

But Ji Jingchen seemed to have expected that she would not answer, and continued, "Her name is also sweet and sweet, just like you."

Warm sweet and sweet, feel Ji Jingchen's line of sight is more hot than just now, almost to put her through.

She whispered, “Maybe it’s just the same name.”

"Not only the name, but also very similar."

Mrs. Nguyen said to her before she said, “I remember that Mr. Ji’s wife has fallen to her death.”

"No, she is not dead, nor will she die."

The tone of the certainty made Wen Sweet and sweet couldn’t help but look up at him.

It was almost burned by the burning eyes.

She lowered her head again.

“Then you like her?”

“No.”

He hustled her waist and turned around.

Warm sweet heart for a while cold, but feel the scene slightly bent down, close to her ear.

"I love her."