Chapter 1682 (1/2)

When song Nuo came home, his mind was still in a fog.

AI Lian has long found something wrong with her, but on the way back, she has a lot of emotional words with song Kaiming, and has no time to care about her.

”Nuoyu, what's the matter?” AI Lian pulled sonnon to the sofa and sat down, asking with concern, ”is there something uncomfortable?”

Song Nuo's face is pale, and he has no spirit.

Her head is full of gujiajia's pictures.

This picture, like a fire, burns her hard.

And Jing Yijun

He didn't look her in the eye from beginning to end.

He can give song Lingling a gentle smile. Why not give her a straight face?

The most embarrassing thing for her is that she fell in front of them. She heard laughter coming from behind. She didn't know who made the laughter, but she knew that Jing Yijun and his mother saw her fall.

Wrestling is not a terrible thing, but it's embarrassing to madness. When she sees Gu Jiajia and Jing Yijun, she will think of wrestling

Her brain is like a pool of muddy paste?

What happened tonight?

Why is it different from what she thinks?

She thought that after tonight, song Lingling would never see Jing Yijun, and Gu Jiajia would hate her and dislike her.

I didn't expect that I was the one who made a fool of myself

She has worked so hard for it. Why is it such a result?!

Song nuoyu thinks more and more wrongly, more wronged he hates song Lingling, jealous of her jealousy to death.

Her tears fell down, but scared Allian. Allian looked at her nervously: ”Why are you crying? Did you find anything at the party? ”

Ellen's idea is very direct, is it being belittled by men?

But I thought that those who were invited by Mr. Zhu in the past were all high-class people with good looks, who should not do such dirty things.

AI Lian's eyes are moving on Song Nuo language. Her hair is still very neat, and there are no scratches or bruises on her body.

She shouldn't have suffered anything bad.

But all the way, she was speechless and unsmiling, and now she was crying. Even though she was afraid of being ill, AI even reached over to test her temperature on her forehead.

Song Nuo language slightly moved his head away and cried with a trace of impatience, ”I'm not sick.”

”Why don't you cry when you're not ill?” AI Lian is puzzled: ”tonight's party, let me open my eyes, that's the real luxury!”

Although Allen didn't want to admit it, the facts were in front of him.

I always thought that I was a rich lady, but when I was with those people tonight, she almost felt inferior.