Kuang Lanjie is only in her early twenties. She is a girl who is pampered in the palm of her hand at home. She runs off to become a model on a whim, and she is also very prosperous. Ugly is indulgent.
Her temper comes and goes quickly, and the way to vent her stress is even more simple and rude. In the exclusive rest, she is filled with "toys" that can relieve her stress to the fullest. Start smashing things.
Yi Shengxiong didn't know Kuang Lanjie's "hobby", and was grabbed by a frowning assistant when he passed the lounge, and asked him to help bring coffee in.
As a result, as soon as the door was opened, a small white porcelain bottle was thrown right on by the oncoming person.
The scar on his forehead is the trace left at that time.
Yi Shengxiong is completely stupid.
Kuang Lanjie didn't expect to hurt people, but she was better at questioning than apologizing.
"Who let you in?" She roared with her hands on her hips. "Are you an idiot? You won't flash when you see something? Are you an idiot..."
I don't know if the last few sentences were because of a guilty conscience, and I was a little out of breath, especially after seeing the blood slowly flowing down Yi Shengxiong's tall nose bridge, and a frightening red mark was drawn on his heroic face.
She was stunned for a few seconds, and out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the little assistant who was trying to slip away from under her eyelids, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaohua, hurry up and get the medicine box!"
Xiaohua, who was called by her name, groaned badly in her heart, but Kuang Lanjie didn't seem to have any plans to pursue it, so she hurriedly slipped away after answering loudly.
After waiting for the others to walk away, Kuang Lanjie saw Yi Shengxiong still stuck in the same place like a wooden pestle, and then glanced at the restroom that he had made a mess around him.
At that time, Yi Shengxiong was like a marionette, one command and one action.
When he sat down beside Kuang Lanjie, the perfume on the woman's body smelled like an orchid with branches, climbing up on his body unscrupulously, tying his senses, making him unable to move, the only picture in his mind was the one wearing A woman with a red dress and red shoes, her black hair pulled up high, her posture flamboyant and unrestrained, her eyes arrogant and confident, as if glowing, making people feel dazzling and reluctant to look away.
And the only voice he could hear was Kuang Lanjie, who came close to his ear, hoarse her voice slightly, and said three words that were not very natural: "I'm sorry."
Starting from this, Yi Shengxiong started a passionate pursuit of Kuang Lanjie.
It stands to reason, based on Kuang Lanjie's identity and experience, what kind of outstanding man has he never met? Every boyfriend she brings out is the object of the envy of the little sister, and Yi Shengxiong chasing after the situation Lan Jie is like a toad who wants to eat swan meat. There are no optimistic people, only those who watch the fun.
After all, except for a face, Yi Shengxiong can be said to have nothing.
But what finally broke the glasses was that Yi Shengxiong not only really held the beauty back, but also made Kuang Lanjie willing to retire and return to the family for him. Within half a month, he heard that the two had eloped and got married.
There was a lot of news about this at the time, but as the Kuang family kept quiet about it, Kuang Lanjie and Yi Shengxiong seemed to have evaporated out of thin air without any news, and the popularity naturally subsided.
Until three years later, Kuang Lanjie appeared in front of the screen again, announcing that Kuang's family was about to enter the entertainment industry.
She is active in the media again, but no longer as a model, but as the ruler of "Shixin" entertainment.
As for her relationship with Yi Shengxiong, it was like a dusty Pandora's box that no one mentioned.
"Really... I didn't expect it."
"Yeah, she suddenly appeared in front of me and said it was my mother. I just felt that there was such a cold joke."
Yi Lang's tone was light, but Xue Xue could understand his mood.
Abandoning him, to a certain extent, can even be said to be one of the culprits that caused his miserable childhood, but when he grew up, he appeared in front of his eyes as if nothing had happened, telling his mother who was struggling back then... Xue Xue Mulu felt distressed and held Yi Lang's hand tightly. hand.
Yi Lang looked at the sadness in Xue Xue's eyes and smiled.
"It's okay, I don't care anymore," he said. "When I was a child, I thought that my mother might have had some difficulties in leaving, but later I found out that there are actually not so many difficulties in this world."
But it is unwilling to be lonely, unwilling to be downcast.
After the heat of love passed, everything returned to reality.
The pampered eldest young lady and the enslaved poor boy are like two lines that meet unexpectedly, sparking sparks after a brief entanglement, but they will eventually return to parallel.
The reality of revolving around the chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea quickly wiped out Kuang Lanjie's enthusiasm. She woke up quickly and was decisive enough. After getting in touch with the Kuang family, she resolutely gave up on the infant child and the day and night for living. The running husband left behind a sum of money and a divorce agreement.
Yi Shengxiong, who came home and found that his wife had run away, only felt that the marriage over the past year was like a dream.
When he woke up, he was left with nothing but emptiness.
and broken self-esteem.
But he didn't give up immediately, and still held a faint hope. In order to save Kuang Lanjie and took Yi Lang to the north of Beijing, he didn't expect to be severely humiliated by the Kuang family without even seeing Kuang Lanjie's face.
That was the first time Yi Shengxiong realized that the class gap between people was so big.
Kuang Lanjie, who is backed by the Kuang family, can go back and leave at any time, but he and his son are stuck in the same place, worrying about the next meal and the living expenses for the next month.
In the end, Yi Shengxiong blamed all the unhappiness on the injustice of fate, in order to make himself feel better, and the young ones who only cry and howl, and who still have the blood of the Kuang family, became his best punching bag.