"Hey, you are such a person." Meizi rolled her eyes and saw that Cen Zhiqiao was turning to the window and tending to ignore her. It seemed that she realized at this time that her friend was in a bad mood, extremely bad.
Mei Zi straightened her expression: "Speaking of which, Qiao Qiao, something has been wrong with you recently. You didn't have such a big reaction when you first got married. What happened?"
The sky in May was full of life, the sun was shining just right, but it was a bit dazzling. Cen Zhiqiao closed his eyes and didn't move for a long time, but his voice gradually calmed down.
"I realized that the marriage was not Cen Shanfang's idea, but Gu Nianchen's idea. Think about it, according to my position in the Cen family, the title of Mayor's Wife is naturally not mine. Cen Shanfang originally
I wanted Cen Zhiyou to marry me, but Gu Nianchen wanted me by name."
"Ah, I want to call you by name. How come, you have known him before?" Meizi shouted exaggeratedly.
"I know a yarn ball!" Qiao Qiao laughed: "That's why I thought there was something fishy. Why did you just marry me when you clearly don't know her?"
Meizi nodded empathetically, her big eyes full of doubts: "Yes, it is indeed suspicious. Then you...didn't ask?"
Qiao Qiao was stunned: "How to ask? It's very strange to ask such a question. You can't ask him why he wants to marry me, right? If he just wants Cen Shanfang to invest, then it will look very pretentious for me to ask this question.
So sentimental."
"Hey, you are a person who wants to save face and suffer. If you have any questions in your mind, you have to ask them. What's so weird about it?" Mei Zi spread her hands and took out her cell phone from Cen Zhiqiao's pocket: "If you don't ask, I'll ask it for you."
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He clicked his fingers three or two times and beat quickly, and said in his mouth: "Did you marry me because you like me?"
"Hey, who asked you to post it like this? Delete it immediately." Cen Zhiqiao was anxious. After sending such a message, the guy was not sure what he would think.
Meizi raised her hand high, pressed it twice at last, and then threw it into Cen Zhiqiao's arms: "Confirm, the sending was successful!" He put his head on Qiao Qiao's shoulder with a playful smile, and smiled mischievously: "Yes.
I am such a wise and brave best friend, I really don’t know when you burned the incense in your life."
Cen Zhiqiao spat at her twice. Before she could say anything to refute, her phone vibrated violently, making her tremble. "They called, what should I do? What should I do?"