There was a lot of excitement on Luo Qing's side, and Zixuan's side was equally noisy.
In the largest banquet hall of Tinglan Hotel, there are several lounges just outside the side door. Three women from the Yun family were complaining to Zixuan who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. There was a commotion.
"Zixuan, it's not that Auntie said you, your two brothers are really too much. Our Zhixin is your fiancée no matter what. She is so unruly. Why don't you show her face when she marries into your family in the future?
." He Rujuan's face turned into anger, and she lectured Zixuan in a good voice.
"Yes, Brother Zixuan, you are going to marry my sister. How can you see her being bullied like this?" Shuyao also looked unreasonable. She actually didn't know why Qiu Zixuan suddenly wanted to marry Zhi.
Xin is engaged, but no matter what, she will not miss the opportunity to anger Luo Qing.
Shuyao has always disliked Luo Qing since she was a child, especially when she saw her standing in front of them in a doll-like princess dress, her aloof and wealthy look reminded them of their humble birth all the time.
Therefore, bullying Luo Qing has become Shuyao's favorite thing to do since she was a child. Whenever she sees Luo Qing dare not speak out, she is particularly happy. Shuyao likes to play pranks on Luo Qing and break up the family.
Then she blamed Luo Qing for the vase she bought, broke her mother's favorite jewelry and said it was made by Luo Qing. Because of Shuyao's frame-up, Luo Qing received countless beatings and scoldings, but Shuyao still couldn't let go of her anger.
"Zixuan..." Zhixin bit her lip and fiddled with her dress, looking aggrieved.
Zhixin had no idea what Zixuan was thinking. That day Zixuan suddenly went downstairs at Yun's and stopped her as she was about to go home. Then she asked her if she would be his fiancée and said that he would give her a grand ceremony.
engagement ceremony.
Everything seems like a dream. Zhixin is a girl with a strong princess complex. She always has an indescribable sense of superiority. She has asked herself to be better than others since she was a child. Everything about her should be the best, and men naturally do the same.
Same.
Since the last time she saw Zixuan, she has become even more jealous of Luo Qing. She never expected that Zixuan would suddenly appear in front of her like a knight and marry her. She is someone who knows how to seize opportunities.
Woman, although she is very confused in her heart about the suddenness of all this, but no matter what, she will hold on tightly, even if it is just a joke, she will make it happen.
"Brother Zixuan, why don't you say anything? Do you want to watch my sister being bullied?" Seeing that Zixuan remained silent, Shuyao walked up to him, put her hands on her hips, and looked like a shrew.
Zixuan, who had been fussed by the three of them, finally raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, still maintaining a perfect smile, "George and Kai Rui are not such rude people."
The implication is that they will not talk nonsense casually. It is basically He Rujuan and the others who judge a gentleman's heart with a small heart.
"Mommy, Shuyao, I want to have a few words with Zixuan alone." Zhixin clenched her fists and asked them to go out. Although He Rujuan was worried, she followed the words and left with Shuyao.
In the lounge, only Zixuan and Zhixin were left.
"Zixuan, why do you want to marry me?" Zhixin finally couldn't help asking the question in her heart.
"I thought you wouldn't ask." Zixuan smiled lightly, leaned back and looked at her.
"If you don't love me, why did you marry me?" Although Zhixin didn't want to think this way, if a man loved her, she could feel it.
Although Zixuan was very cooperative with Mommy's arrangements for the engagement, Zhixin felt that Zixuan's heart was not here. He looked at everything they did indifferently, sometimes even with a sense of sarcasm, as if
It's like watching a monkey show.
"Even though you knew I didn't love you, you still agreed to my request. Why?" Zixuan held his head and looked at Yun Zhixin.
She is very beautiful. Her beauty is like that of a lady, with a calm temperament, as if there is a sense of elegance in her every move, but this elegance seems to have been carefully calculated, which makes people feel a bit hypocritical. Yun Zhixin,
It's like a wealthy lady who has been perfectly calculated and crafted.
"Because I love you." Yun Zhixin spoke out her heartfelt words without hesitation, "Because I love you, so I can ignore that you don't love me."
Zixuan smiled slightly as if out of habit, his laughter was low and seemed to be a bit mocking, "Yun Zhixin, what you love is not me, what you love is the superior heir of the Qiu family, a person who can bring you incomparable happiness."
A man with a sense of satisfaction and vanity, a man who can make you the envy of all women."
This is what Zhixin calls love, or it should be said that what she loves is just the sense of vanity and enjoying the feeling of being envied by others.
"No, I really love you." Zhixin retorted. She sat next to Zixuan and said seriously, "I really love you."
"Yun Zhixin, if you don't want to, we can cancel today's engagement ceremony." Zixuan fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand with a half-smile. There was an impatience between his brows, which was well concealed, but still slightly.
Revealed.
"No, I love you and I want to marry you." Zhixin shook her head. She would not let anyone ruin her princess dream. Only a man like Zixuan could be worthy of her.
Zixuan shrugged, stood up, and looked at her condescendingly, "In that case, you should play your role obediently, and don't be greedy to get love from me."
Because all his love was given to the woman in his heart, and no one else would get a single bit of it.
"Zixuan..." Zhixin frowned, stood up suddenly, stood on tiptoes, and put her lips to hers. Her warm lips touched Zixuan's thin lips, and she couldn't help but kiss his lips desperately.
Her lips seemed to express her determination.
"That's enough." Zixuan gave a casual push and kept distance from Zhixin. He wiped his lips a few times and said to Zhixin, "Yun Zhixin, don't try to get something that is not yours."
After saying that, he turned around and left the lounge without any hesitation or hesitation.
Yun Zhixin fell on the sofa as if she had lost all strength, tears sliding down her cheeks. She did not expect that Zixuan really didn't care about her at all. That kiss had no warmth at all. She shamelessly gave it to her
Lips, but he didn't move at all, not even an instinctive response.
She wanted to know why Zixuan suddenly wanted to be engaged to her, but she was timid again. She would rather weave a beautiful dream for herself and deceive herself than have her dream shattered.
She stood up, sat in front of the dressing table, and put on makeup for herself again. She would not admit defeat. No matter what the purpose of Zixuan wanted to marry her, she would not let go of such a rare opportunity. She would do her best.
Take advantage of this opportunity and get this perfect man.