Chapter 70 Ling Chuan is not worthy of you! You deserve better
Chapter 70 Lingchuan is not worthy of you! You deserve better
When the two of them arrived at Yun's house, the sun had already set, and the golden-red sunset covered the entire sky, coating the entire city with a light golden glow.
There were so many guests that in order to avoid congestion, the road into Yun's house was blocked. Cars could only park in an alley 500 meters away from Yun's house.
After getting off the bus, Yun Mo had not walked a few steps when Zeng Fang suddenly shook her arm.
"Momo, look over there."
Following Zeng Fang's reminder, Yun Mo noticed a military jeep parked on the opposite side of the road.
The door of the jeep was open, and a young man with good temperament could be seen sitting in the back seat.
Yun Mo quickly looked away, "What's wrong? Do you know him?"
Zeng Fang looked at her with strange eyes, "Although you have married someone else now, you don't have to be so clear about it, right? After all, he is also your fiancé, ah, he is your ex-fiancé."
Hearing Zeng Fang say that the man in the car was her ex-fiancé, Yun Mo subconsciously took another look.
Although I can only see the profile of his face, I feel that he looks pretty good. Looking at his long legs that have nowhere to rest, I guess he is not short. He leans lazily on the seat, giving off the air of a big boy.
Breathless and undisciplined.
As if they were aware of her gaze, the people in the car looked towards her. After recognizing her, they immediately turned away.
It seems like she is some kind of plague virus, and I feel disgusted even if I look at her for even half a second.
Yun Mo: "..."
However, the moment the man turned his face, Yun Mo could see the other person's appearance clearly, and she also had some vague impressions about Su Ming'an in her mind.
It seemed as if the other party had always disliked her.
Several wealthy young men in front of Su Ming'an's car also saw Yun Mo and laughed and teased Su Ming'an.
"Ming'an, is this Yunmo still not giving up on you? Look, I can't even turn my eyes when I see you."
"That's necessary. Even that country bumpkin named Ling is not worthy of carrying our Young Master Su's shoes. Even a woman should know who to choose."
"You can't blame Yun Mo. With Ming An's condition and appearance, the peach blossoms are blooming all over the city. We can't envy him."
Although everyone praised him both inside and outside their words, Su Mingan was not happy, but rather upset.
Although he never cared about Yun Mo as his fiancée, and even hated her for being so coquettish and domineering, he never expected that after losing his golden son-in-law, Yun Mo would actually marry such a useless person.
Son, it is simply lowering his style and grade.
The more Su Mingan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he kicked the car door, "Okay, you are just talking nonsense, can you say something that makes people happy?"
Seeing that he lost his temper, the young men immediately changed the subject.
There has always been a saying in Jiang City that the south is rich and the west is noble, which means that those who live in the south of the city are rich, while those who live in the west are rich and powerful.
The Su family is one of the best in the west of the city where there are many powerful people. These rich young masters are the ones who call the shots in the south of the city, but in front of Su Ming'an, they are all younger brothers.
Over here, Yun Mo and Zeng Fang were also talking about Su Mingan.
But basically it was Zeng Fang who was talking, and Yun Mo was listening, occasionally responding with a sentence or two.
"We haven't seen each other for a few months. Su Mingan seems to be a little more handsome and more manly."
"oh."
Zeng Fang mistook Yun Mo's lack of interest for gloominess, and couldn't help but comforted her: "Momo, actually I can understand your mood, after all, there is no comparison between Su Mingan and Ling Chuan.
Su Ming'an has a good family background, is handsome, and is a top student at the National Defense University. He will become an officer after graduation. To be honest, Lingchuan really has no advantage at all in front of Su Ming'an."
"Who said that!" Yun Mo couldn't help but speak up to defend her cheap husband, "I think Ling Chuan is much more handsome than Su Mingan. If I have to choose, I still like Ling Chuan."
Zeng Fang hesitated to speak, but in the end she couldn't hold it back, "Looks can't be used as food. If you marry Lingchuan, you will have to suffer in the future."
After saying that, fearing that Yun Mo would be unhappy, he quickly added: "But it doesn't matter, I'm here. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can tell me and I will definitely help you."
Yun Mo smiled and pinched the other person's cheek, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."
Seeing that Yun Mo showed no signs of anger, Zeng Fang felt relieved and couldn't help but talk about Su Ming'an again.
"I'm afraid you don't know yet. There are a large number of fans of Su Ming'an in our Sixth Middle School alone in Jiang City. In fact, everyone used to dislike you not only because of your unpleasant personality, but also because you are Su Ming'an.
Your fiancée, this alone makes most girls envious, jealous, and wish you could take your place."
Hearing this, Yun Mo couldn't help but tease Zeng Fang curiously, "What about you? Don't you also like Su Mingan like this?"
Zeng Fang quickly denied, "Of course not. Although everyone thinks Su Ming'an is good, I always feel that he is arrogant. His eyes have almost reached the top of his head. It seems that no one can look into him. He is so arrogant. I like gentle gentlemen."
A handsome boy, like my elder brother."
Yun Mo said "Oh" meaningfully, "So you are a brother control."
"Brother control?" When Zeng Fang heard this term for the first time, she felt it was very new.
"I just like boys who are older than me, have a mature and stable personality, and take care of others like a big brother."
Zeng Fang nodded happily, "You are right, I am the brother control!"
"Yunmo, what about you? What kind of boys do you like?"
Yun Mo couldn't think of her ideal type for a while, so she casually answered, "Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. I'm already a married woman. Wouldn't it be wrong if I started thinking about other men again?"
Guarding women’s ways?”
Hearing this, Zeng Fang couldn't help but look surprised, "Momo, do you really plan to live with Lingchuan for the rest of your life?"
Yun Mo was funny, "Isn't it bad to have a marriage that lasts forever?"
"not good!"
"Why?"
"Lingchuan is not worthy of you! In terms of family background, education, personality, etc., he is not worthy of you in all aspects. Although I don't know much about Lingchuan, he seems to have an indifferent personality and does not care about others, let alone
A man who is inconsiderate and a bit chauvinistic will not be happy if he lives with such a man for the rest of his life. Momo, you deserve better."
Maybe because she knew the plot well in advance and knew that Lingchuan would become prosperous and become a business tycoon in the future, Yun Mo never felt that Lingchuan was not worthy of her.
As for his personality, Zeng Fang is right. Lingchuan is indeed a little cold-tempered and not considerate of others, but he is not hopeless.
At least, Lingchuan took good care of her these few times, like a man.
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The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with afterglow.
The entire Yun family was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and there were a lot of guests, drinking and drinking. It was originally a lively and joyful scene, but Zeng Fang only felt nervous, breathing rapidly, and even her body became stiff.
From a medical perspective, this is a traumatic stress reaction.
Yun Mo took the initiative to hold Zeng Fang's hand and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay. Don't look at these people who are brightly dressed and smiling. There are so many unspeakable dirty things and unspeakable things behind their backs."
With Yun Mo's comfort and encouragement, Zeng Fang's mood slowly calmed down.