Ouyang Yun's expression changed on the spot. This woman was really hateful and he really wanted to beat her up.
Ye Qingting spoke at the right time, "This is wrong. When did she say such a thing? It is a very bad habit to guess what others say."
Her status determines the weight of her words, and one sentence can determine the fate of others.
Lin Xiaoxiao did not dare to ignore this famous woman, "Mrs. Leng, I have no ill intentions, I just feel sorry for my future husband. He has the greatest sincerity..."
She doesn't want to offend these people, but she doesn't want her future husband to have anything to do with other women.
Her husband can only belong to her.
Qingting asked calmly, "Who said you have to accept other people's sincerity? If someone with the greatest sincerity asked you to marry him tonight, would you accept it?"
Lin Xiaoxiao retorted subconsciously, "These are two different things."
Qingting couldn't help but shake his head. People are like this. They only see themselves and not others.
"It's the same thing. You look at things from different angles. In my opinion, Zheng Yuan is not wrong. She just doesn't want to live a hypocritical life and speaks the truth."
Her words can represent Mr. Rui and can even affect the structure of the shopping mall. Lao Lin doesn't want to offend her at all.
"Mrs. Leng, it's my Xiaoxiao who is stingy and jealous. I apologize to everyone on her behalf. Xiaoxiao, please be sensible. Miss Zheng is already the wife of Mr. Ouyang. Will she still compete with you for a man?"
"This..." Lin Xiaoxiao hesitated, and seemed to do the same.
Young Master Ouyang's conditions are not bad, and being Young Madam Ouyang is quite a sight, but people's hearts are unpredictable, who knows.
Zheng Yuan has the feeling that a scholar meets a soldier, and there is no reason to explain.
She said decisively, "I'm not interested in him at all, and I won't be in the future."
Others regard him as a treasure, but she only treats him as dirt and doesn't want to touch him.
A trace of sadness flashed in Chi Mo's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, "Okay, I believe you, then you must come to our wedding. If you don't come, you are lying."
Zheng Yuan was completely speechless, turned around and left. If she continued talking, she would vomit blood.
Qingting couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "You're so unsure of yourself, it's better not to get married."
Lin Xiaoxiao immediately rebounded and reacted fiercely, "What? I am very confident. I chose him. It was because of his good deeds in his previous life that he married such a good wife like me."
Qingting nodded seriously, "I also feel like a flower is stuck in cow dung."
"Huh?" Everyone else was stunned.
Xiaoxiao was stunned. Who are the flowers? Who are the cow dung?
Lao Lin pushed his daughter and said, "Xiaoxiao, please talk to Mrs. Leng. Amo, I, Rui Shao and the others have a few words to say."
He winked directly at the little messenger, asking her to get along well with him and try to build friendship with him.
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded obediently and watched the grown men leave.
She turned her head and smiled at Qingting, "Mrs. Leng, you are really lucky to marry Shao Rui, do you know? Shao Rui is my male idol. I have liked him since I was in the first grade of elementary school.
, I cried for a long time when he got married."
Qingting has a black line on his head. He is in the first grade of elementary school? So precocious?
Lin Xiaoxiao's tone was sour. The male god got married, but the bride was not her.
"However, you are barely worthy of him. You promise me to take good care of him, not to bully him, and to be a hundred times nicer to him."