My Little Sweet Wife

On the 29th, just one day before the engagement party between Han Xuegang and Ling Fei'er, Jiang Ruolan secretly called Xiong Ruogang. Xiong Ruogang deliberately took a leave of absence and accompanied her to buy clothes.

Even though she did not want to go, the invitation card was already in her possession, and the name on the invitation card was printed with the name of her company.

That is to say, as the employee of her company, she still had to be present, and the invitation card was personally delivered to her by Ling Fei'er.

"Sis Jiang, you don't look too good. Do you want me to take you to the hospital for a checkup?" Xiong Ruogang spoke with concern. She raised her hand to touch Jiang Ruolan's forehead.

Jiang Ruolan smiled and avoided her hand. "I'm fine. My body can't stand the cold, so I get cold easily. If I go to the hospital every time I catch a cold, then the door of the hospital will be broken by me."

"But your face is really pale, I feel like you have a fever." Xiong Ruogang lowered the hand that was holding on Jiang Ruolan's arm. She squeezed her (Jiang Ruolan) hand. "Look, even her hand is so hot!"

"Oh right, Sis Jiang, this time you made a report on the meeting with President Xian, shouldn't you work in Xian Group from now on?"

"Do you think it's that easy to enter Xian Group?" Jiang Ruolan had a disapproving expression on her face.

"Miss Ling's skin is so white, and her figure is also so exquisite and elegant. Wearing this gown makes her look just like a princess from a fairy tale."

Just as the two of them walked into a fancy dress custom-made center, a red figure caught their eyes, causing them to suddenly stop in their tracks.

Why are Han Xuegang and Ling Fei'er here?

Jiang Ruolan slightly frowned. Just as Xiong Ruogang was about to open her mouth in shock, Jiang Ruolan immediately pressed her palm against her(Xiong Ruogang) mouth, signaling for her to be quiet.

Xiong Ruogang turned around and looked at her carefully before lowering her head and whispering in her (Jiang Ruolan) ear. "Sis Jiang, let's go?"

Jiang Ruolan nodded slightly before quietly pulling Xiong Ruogang's hand and turning around to leave.

"Xue, look who it is?!"

Suddenly, Ling Fei'er's sweet voice rang out from behind her. Everyone's attention was drawn to the two figures who were about to leave the store. 

Jiang Ruolan's footsteps paused. She didn't want to face them because she had better things to do other than wasting her time with these two scums. 

After attending their engagement banquet tomorrow, wouldn't it be better to just leave those things behind?

Why are there always some people in this world who like to find trouble with other people even though that person does not want to cause trouble with them?

"Sis Jiang.." Xiong Ruogang looked at her with concern.

Jiang Ruolan turned around and looked at Ling Fei'er and the cold-faced Han Xuegang. 

"Yo, isn't this Jiang Ruolan? We really haven't seen each other since the last time we met!" Ling Fei'er walked over with a sneer. She was wearing a red dress with a crew-cut top. Her alluring white shoulders and a beautiful collarbone was exposed. She looked very sexy. 

"You want to leave as soon as you see us? You come here to buy a dress for our engagement party tomorrow, don't you?" Ling Fei'er suddenly laughed softly. "Are you sure you can afford the dresses in this shop? That's going to take a few months of your salary? Oh, I almost forgot, you're President Xian's wife right? Where is your husband? Why didn't he come here with you? Xue, look at this woman. She had sold her body and still didn't even get a good result."

Han Xuegang held back his mocking smile and looked at Jiang Ruolan's calm face. "This is called taking advantage of the situation and taking advantage of the media's public opinion to get into a rich family. You haven't made any progress, are you? How about I buy one for you out of concern for our past relationship?"

"Yeah, which one do you like? Just say it, we'll buy it for you." Ling Fei'er smiled as she snuggled into Han Xuegang's chest. When Han Xuegang put his arm around her waist, her eyes seemed to be coldly looking at Jiang Ruolan's expression.

Xiong Ruogang knew that Ling Fei'er was not a small fry who could be offended easily. Although she said nothing, she still could not bear to see Jiang Ruolan being mocked again,

Xiong Ruogang raised her eyebrows and scolded, "Aren't you guys too much? Tomorrow is your engagement party; shouldn't you be well behaved and have morals?"

Ling Fei'er sneered, "What's wrong? We kindly want to buy a dress for Jiang Ruolan, how can we be someone without morals?"

"Jiang Ruolan, don't just stand there with an indifferent expression and act like you're innocent. Do you think Han Xuegang can pity you just because you put on such an appearance?"

After saying that, Ling Feier once again looked at Jiang Ruolan arrogantly. "Let me tell you, after this engagement, we will have our wedding soon, and you, Jiang Ruolan, will be completely relegated!"

"Speak, which one do you like? We'll buy it for you!"

Jiang Ruolan just sneered at both of them, and she looked like she was watching a good show. As if the sharp words from Ling Fei'er didn't hurt her at all.

Ling Fei'er suddenly walked over to her and poked her twice in the shoulder. "Hey, I'm talking to you. Why are you acting dumb?"

"Ahhh!!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ruolan raised her hand and grabbed onto Ling Fei'er's wrist. The strength of her hand was not light as she expressionlessly looked at Ling Fei'er, who was also shocked by her sudden actions, "Miss Ling, I see that you're too foolish to care about a man like Han Xuegang. You want to keep a man like him by your side, be my guest. He's not worth mentioning. There's no need for you to fight with me."

After saying so, Jiang Ruolan let go of Ling Fei'er's hand. Her eyes filled with anger. She glanced at Han Xuegang's slightly frowning eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "Vice President Han, take care of your woman. Don't let her bark like a mad dog again."

"Jiang Ruolan!" Ling Fei'er suddenly raised her hand to slap Jiang Ruolan's face.

Jiang Ruolan was about to raise her hand to block Ling Fei'er's attack when suddenly, Han Xuegang grabbed her (Ling Fei'er) hand and pulled her into his embrace.

Ling Fei'er seemed to enjoy being coaxed like a treasure by others. Seeing Han Xuegang coaxing her like this in front of them, Ling Fei'er arrogantly snorted, and gave him a kiss on the chin, then happily looked up at his face and smiled, "Alright, Xue, let's follow me to the fitting room. I like the suit you chose yesterday, you should try it too."

"Alright, I'll give it a try."

"Let's go ~ ~" Ling Fei'er had a sweet smile on her face again. She glanced in Jiang Ruolan's direction out of the corner of her eyes and grabbed Han Xuegang's arm.

"She's too arrogant. Have you dated Han Xuegang before? Was Ling Fei'er really a mistress who had ruined your relationship?" Xiong Ruogang pushed her glasses and muttered beside Jiang Ruolan.

Jiang Ruolan looked at the couple in front of her calmly. Even she, herself, was impressed by her own calmness.

It was true that she had forgotten her relationship with Han Xuegang.

Years and experiences had long baptized her into not wanting to argue too much. When they were in love, they would receive the blessings and envy of everyone in the world, but when they parted, they were more willing to quietly leave.

Wouldn't it be better if they each had a bit of dignity? Why did young and immature girls always wanted to distinguish between good and bad, but in reality, they were just disgracing themselves.