His cold eyes revealed an indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away.
Like a sharp arrow piercing Fan Yunchan's heart, tears of pain flowed down, "Brother Shao."
Mo Shuiling happily took Shao Zhongyu's arm, rested her head on his shoulder lovingly, and declared triumphantly, "Miss, don't shamelessly pester my Zhongyu, we are going to get married."
She was very flamboyant and did not hide her pride in front of Shao Zhongyu's demonstration.
Her family's wedding was like a thunderous thunder exploding above her head, and Fan Yunchan's face turned as white as snow.
"What? How is it possible? Brother Shao, is it true?"
The world in front of me turned into black and white, and my heart felt cold and painful.
Mo Shuiling's eyebrows were dancing with joy, "It's absolutely true. Don't you congratulate us?"
What she likes most is seeing other women's expressions of such shock, which gives her a condescending feeling of victory.
Shao Zhongyu pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.
Fan Yuncan's eyes were red, he tried his best to hold back the tears, and forced a smile, "Treat him well, Brother Shao is a good person."
Mo Shuiling became more and more proud and giggled, "That's natural. Of course my man will feel good pain, but if you appear in front of us again, I won't be polite."
Don't think she can't see this girl's thoughts, it's all written on her face.
The man who covets her is really brave, so don't blame her for being rude.
Fan Yuncan's heart felt like it was immersed in ice water, and he was trembling all over, but he did not dare to shed tears in front of them, "I'm leaving, Brother Shao, I wish you happiness."
She couldn't bear the blow anymore and staggered into the elevator. The elevator door closed and the tears she had been holding back for a long time finally fell.
Shao Zhongyu pushed away the woman who was leaning on him and turned towards the house.
Mo Shuiling's smile froze and she chased after him angrily, "What? Are you feeling distressed?"
I was suspicious in my heart, could it be that he had something to do with the girl just now?
She kept chattering and asking questions, which made Shao Zhongyu upset. "I'm very tired. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Mo Shui stomped her feet energetically. He was always like this, lukewarm towards her, without any enthusiasm. They were about to get married.
She didn't care before, but from now on she is his wife, and this attitude needs to be changed.
She endured her grievances and forced herself to smile, "My parents have made an appointment with my uncle to have dinner together and are going to discuss our marriage. Let's hurry over."
"Really?" Shao Zhongyu was upset and didn't want to go out at all.
She just ignored him, rushed over to him enthusiastically, took his arm and dragged him out, "Let's go now."
Inside the private room of Japanese restaurant
Qingting crossed his legs and sat on the couch, eating sashimi in small bites while looking around the room.
This is the most high-end Japanese restaurant in the city. It is elegant in style and magnificent in decoration. The dishes on the table are also pleasing to the eye. They are colorful and colorful, showing the exquisiteness of Japanese cuisine.
It's a pity that she doesn't like Japanese food, doesn't like sushi, and doesn't like all kinds of seafood.
But Leng’s mother liked it, so I had no choice but to accompany her.
Qingting's eyes fell on Leng Mu opposite, and pursed her lips, "Why don't you eat it? They are all your favorite dishes, don't waste them."