C7 The Woman in His Heart Jiang Jinli!

"Are you ready?"

"I'm almost done. I have to comb my hair."

She answered expressionlessly, walked back to her room, and stood in front of the mirror.

Lo Juntian followed her in and casually sat by the side. Tang Nuanyang's hair was still hanging loosely. Between her seaweed-like hair, her slender neck was faintly discernible. He really liked her long hair that draped over her shoulders. He could vaguely remember the feeling of her soft hair brushing against his face.

Tang Nuanyang carefully folded her hair. Behind the mirror, the man's body was pressed against it.

"Wife." Lo Juntian wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned his head against her neck. He called out to her with a warm kiss and lifted up the black skirt.

Tang Nuanyang's heart trembled as she held his hand. "The party is about to start. Let's go!"

Her cold rejection made him feel insulted. He put away the gentleness in his eyes. He pulled out his hand and said, "You are right. There are many beauties younger and prettier than you at the party. You're just a daughter-in-law of our Lo family. You're used to put on a front.

"That's right! I hope I am still worthy of your face." Tang Nuanyang turned her head and smiled sweetly at him. She held his hand and thanked him, adding another wound to her heart.

Lo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang's arrival became the center of attention. The CEO and the CEO's wife seemed to be very compatible.

A beautiful woman in a golden dress walked towards them openly.

Tang Nuanyang was stunned and was dumbstruck.

She subconsciously held Lo Juntian's hand tightly and did not let him go over, but his hand still pulled from her body and left her side, walking towards that woman.

"Jinli, why are you here?" Lo Juntian happily walked up to her.

"You don't welcome me?" Jiaang Jinli smiled like a flower. She naturally wrapped her arms around his neck and acted coquettishly.

"How can that be? I'm afraid that you will find this place too boring. Didn't you say that you are going to Paris to hold an art exhibition? How is it going?" Lo Juntian pampered her by scratching her nose. His actions were intimate.

How could it be so natural and harmonious? Tang Nuanyang looked at it like a fool for a long time before she slowly turned around. She slightly lowered her eyes and the world was pitch black.

There were so many people around. Everyone understood but pretended not to see it.

It turned out that the CEO also knew how to smile. She even smiled so happily like a child. It turned out that the CEO's favorite woman was her, not his wife. So, it turned out that...

Tang Nuanyang lost all her face and felt that she had nowhere to run now. But no matter what, she had to kill her way out. She could not faint, she could not cry, and she could not escape. Her legs were like lead, and she couldn't move. She also lost her direction.

Even though it was such a difficult time, she still had to smile at others openly and use all her strength to lift the corner of her mouth.

"Director Tang, I'll give you champagne." Seeing this scene, the subordinate very cleverly took a glass of champagne and passed it to her. It was better than standing there with empty hands.

"Thank you!" To Tang Nuanyang, it was simply saving her life.

She reached out to grab the cup, and with a shake of her hand, the cup fell to the ground. "Pa!"

The glass beside her feet broke into pieces. She looked at the ground in horror. The forced smile on her face also shattered in an instant. It turned out that she was so weak that she could not even hold the cup.

A piece of broken glass flew out and cut her ankle. Blood was like her pain, seeping out from the bottom of her muscles bit by bit.

"Director Tang, you are bleeding. Does it hurt?"

The sound of a broken glass in this noisy venue was not enough to startle Lo Juntian, but the person who was injured was special. It was the CEO's wife. Many discussions still attracted him over.