Meng Yang felt that he was hit by five thunders. He never thought that Ashima would confess to him... He wouldn't have known that he had come here today for this matter. Now he was really in a difficult situation. If he refused Ashima directly, the girl would probably be very sad. But if he didn't refuse him, the injured person would be Ashima. Just as Meng Yang was hesitating, someone next to him immediately agreed: "Yes, little brother, please accept the French roses quickly. Look at how careful the girl is. The 100 French roses should be at least millions. Come on, hurry up," "Yes, this guy, I think you look good, but judging from your clothes, you should be an ordinary child. Being able to hold such a rich girl is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Accept it quickly."

"How can you pretend to be reserved? The girls have come to you. If they are reserved, they will be really unreasonable. Accept it quickly."

A group of aunts looked at Meng Yang in a daze, and couldn't help but persuade him every word.

Meng Yang couldn't help but shake his head. He looked at Ashima and said, "Ashima, you are a good girl. I can't harm you. I already have a woman. If I'm with you again, I will definitely not be able to give you happiness in the future. I hope you can find a good family in the future."

Meng Yang directly rejected Ashima's kindness.

To be honest, Meng Yang was very surprised that Ashima could do such a move. Meng Yang's surprise was not only because of Ashima's madness, but also because of Ashima's value... Just from these roses, Ashima's value must be several million... The key is that Ashima is wearing ethnic minority clothing. From Meng Yang's perspective, the jade pendants and jade hangings on the clothes that Ashima wore today are top-notch, and the clothes she wore had to be tens of millions.

Where did this Ashima get so much money?

What exactly does her family do?

Meng Yang is now starting to doubt Ashima's identity... However, he did not associate Ashima with the ancient village in Miaojiang.

He just thought that Ashima might be doing business at home... "Brother Meng, you are sincere to you and wholeheartedly dedicated to you. As long as you are willing to promise me, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

Ashima looked at Meng Yang pursing her lips. She subconsciously stepped forward and took a step forward, kneeled on the ground with one leg, held the rose in front of Meng Yang, and looked at him eagerly.

"This..." Meng Yang couldn't bear it when he looked at Ashima like this, but he really couldn't agree to Ashima.

The relationship between him and Xia Ruobing is now a little bit unrelated. If he finds another Ashima in, I am afraid Xia Ruobing will be extremely disappointed with him.

"sorry!"

Meng Yang once again refused.

Although Meng Yang thought she was very good, she couldn't even talk about love, because Ashima gave him a very strange feeling... Meng Yang always felt something hidden in this girl.

Now it seems that he should go back and check Ashima's identity.

"Young man, you're too ungrateful. The girl kindly gave you flowers to you and confessed to you. How could you refuse them?"

"That's right, if you're wrong, there will be no store in this village. If you miss such a good girl, you will never have the chance to turn over in your life. I'll tell you."

"Young people nowadays really don't know at all. Take the opportunity, like me, if I were 50 years younger and if a girl confessed to me, I would have brought him home."

Unexpectedly, she was rejected by Meng Yang. Ashima looked at Meng Yang's back, with tears flashing in her eyes, and a hint of hatred was beating in it. She looked at Meng Yang and gritted her teeth and said, "The reason why you reject me is because of Xia Ruobing?

It’s because Xia Ruobing is your wife, right?”

Meng Yang shook his head and said, "No, the reason why I reject you is mainly because I feel that the feeling you give me is very special and there is no such love. Do you understand?"

Ashima shook her head desperately, looked at Meng Yang and said, "You lied to me. The reason why you rejected me is because of Xia Ruobing, because of your wife, not because of feeling at all."

"Why."

Meng Yang had no choice but to sigh and look at Ashima. He looked at Ashima and said, "Whatever you think, I can't be with you anyway, I hope you can understand me."

"I don't understand, I don't understand."

Hearing Ashima, she cried and opened Meng Yang's arm and looked at Meng Yang's eyes full of hatred: "You rejected me, I hate you, I hate you, I hate everything about you."

"I want to make you regret it, I want to make the women around you regret it. They snatch you from me, and I want to make you live in regret for the rest of your life."

Ashima said gritting her teeth, Meng Yang shook her head.

He saw the hatred in Ashima's eyes, but Ashima was only 18 years old. Meng Yang thought her hatred was just something she said.

Not taking it in my heart.

However, Meng Yang didn't know that because of Ashima's hatred, Meng Yang still felt a little regret in his heart many years later.

"I'm sorry, Ashima, I really can't agree to you. I hope you can find a man who loves you in the future."

Meng Yang had no choice but to sigh and turn around and prepare to leave.

At this moment, a rich man with a Rolex watch walked up to Ashima, looked at Ashima with a serious look and said, "Ashima, this man doesn't want you, I want you, go with me, don't worry, from now on, my brother will love you very much, hold you in his palm like a princess, and not let you suffer any grievances."

This middle-aged man is about 35 years old. Although he is older, he is very handsome.

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, an Alima suit, a Gucci leather shoes on his feet, and a Rolex on his wrist. This outfit costs about four or five million.

You can tell at a glance that this is a real tycoon. Compared with Ashima, this man may be worth no less than Ashima.

"What are you doing?"

When he saw this man coming up, he was about to touch his arm, and Ashima took two steps back.
Chapter completed!