Murong Qingyi shook his head in surprise but helplessness, and sat down next to her. "Okay, I have been away from the country in the past few years, and I don't know much about the things between my aunt, your father, and you. I want to advise you.
You definitely won’t listen. Forget it, didn’t you say you’d like to treat me to dinner? If you don’t say anything, I’ll take the order!”
Jiang Zimo angrily snatched the menu from his hand, reached out and pressed the service bell on the table, snapped his fingers and said to the waiter who came in: "Come on to a table of the most expensive and expensive dishes here.
I'm opening a bottle of Cordon Bleu Martell! Remember, this gentleman is not short of money, so don't save it for him."
Murong Qingzhen grew up with her, so he knew her temperament very well. He didn't say hello beforehand about what happened today, so now he could only watch himself being slaughtered.
Seeing that Jiang Zimo still ignored him after ordering the food, he had to show his shameless nature and take the initiative to come over and pour her tea and water.
Jiang Zimo rolled her eyes at him and said bitterly: "Don't do this, don't think I can be soft-spoken."
Murong Qingzhen immediately followed her words, neither annoyed nor angry: "How could I not know your temper, Ah Zi, in fact, there is nothing I can do about it? You know, if I were not really forced to do anything, I would definitely
I don’t want to get involved in your family’s family affairs.”
Seeing that he had a good attitude, Jiang Zimo softened his tense expression and snorted. "I know, it must be your aunt who specializes in being a mistress for people who came to beg you, right?"
Murong Qingzhen looked a little embarrassed, but she still nodded truthfully: "I'm sorry, Azi, I know you don't like my aunt, but no matter what, she is my elder, I...".
Jiang Zimo sneered in her heart, but didn't show it at all on her face. She lowered her eyes and said: "I know you are a good person. But I really don't want you to interfere in our family's family affairs. Qingzhen, you know why I want to
Do you reject our engagement?"
Murong Qingzhen sighed, his handsome face seemed a little depressed. "I know, you are afraid that this marriage will be a conspiracy of my aunt."
"Yeah, I'm afraid. If your aunt has only dared to hinder me in secret before, as long as I marry you, then I'm afraid she will be able to do it openly in the name of your mother and elders.
You bullied me, what will you do then? Who will you help? Qingzhen, actually the reason why I asked you out this time is to make it clear to you. I have no objection to you, no matter what, we all
It’s a bond we grew up with. You are basically a reliable man, and I know this very well. But I can’t accept that aunt of yours. Whenever I see her, I can think of myself.
My mother passed away early, and as long as she exists, she is the knife that stabs my heart. Do you understand this feeling?"
Murong Qingzhen looked at her with a slightly pitiful look, and he said gently: "I understand, Ah Zi, for so many years, I have been by your side watching you grow up. I know that you have had a very hard life.
I am also very lonely, so I feel that I should support you with a peaceful world. Ah Zi, can you trust me again? I promise, I can do it. After we get married, you don’t have to change because of me.
You don’t have to worry about my aunt’s attitude towards these things. If you don’t believe it, we can go abroad and settle down. In this way, you can leave here far away and don’t have to think about those unpleasant past events.”