"Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon. Qingqing, I haven't seen you for a year, but you are becoming more and more sophisticated." Mo Ling called her to sit over. Su Qingqing smiled at him, stepped on her high heels, and sat elegantly on Yi Ning's side.
Slim your body.
At this moment, Yi Ningxiu had no place beside him.
Mo Ling and Mo Zhen looked at each other and understood the question in each other's eyes - wait, where is Qian Qian sitting?
After all, the woman Yi Ningxiu Mingming is marrying is Su Qianqian...
The atmosphere was a bit strange, but Fang Jiayu suddenly said: "Are you Su Qingqing?"
Su Qingqing lifted her long hair, smiled at him, and said softly: "Who are you?"
Fang Jiayu smiled so hard that he narrowed his small eyes and said cheerfully: "We are from the same school and you don't know me. I heard your name every day during my three years in high school."
What he said was true.
As soon as Su Qingqing entered the school, she was the school beauty. In addition, she was beautiful, had a good personality, and was approachable, although not many men dared to pursue her.
She is like a rose on a cliff. She can only be watched from a distance but not played with. She also plays music. It is rumored every day that a certain teacher has accepted her as a closed disciple and won the first prize in a competition. How can those boys have the courage to pursue her?
People immediately worshiped her as a goddess.
"Really?" Su Qingqing smiled softly again and brushed her long hair, reserved and elegant.
Fang Jiayu squinted his eyes and recalled his life: "At that time, fifty percent of the men in our school liked you."
Mo Ling was surprised: "Then who does the remaining 50% like?"
"Su Qianqian." Fang Jiayu drank a glass of wine when he came. Now that the alcohol was on his face, he began to talk more, "She looks so cute. When she smiles, she makes her heart melt."
Yi Ningxiu, who had been drinking indifferently with his eyes lowered, unexpectedly raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Jiayu.
He didn't know what he was thinking in his glazed eyes, but Su Qingqing, who was sitting next to him, felt a little cold for no reason.
Fang Jiayu was so drunk that he didn't feel anything, so he continued: "Su Qianqian is a genius. She was just a junior school girl when she first came here. After a semester, people just jumped in front of me. I haven't seen her for a year."
When she arrived, she was admitted to college. At that time, whenever Qianqian came out, her juniors would go up to play with her. She was good-looking and loved to laugh. Just looking at her made people happy. She was also a famous figure in the school.
...There were many people who wanted to chase her at that time, but that little girl didn't understand anything..." The tone seemed to be quite regretful.
At that time, Su Qianqian tried her best to chase after Yi Ningxiu, but she had no intention of thinking about anything else. Yi Ningxiu was four years older than her, so she spent one summer vacation studying for three years and became Yi Ningxiu.
Ning Xiu is a classmate of the same grade and class.
But in the end, Su Qianqian failed to get into the university that Yi Ning was admitted to. She failed the college entrance examination with a fever and was four points behind the school. She was so angry that she stopped studying and went out to work.
Everyone present knew this relationship, except Fang Jiayu.
Yi Ningxiu held the wine glass. Under the light, the red wine swayed slightly in the crystal glass. He raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at Fang Jiayu: "It seems that you like Su Qianqian very much."
His tone was as cold as ever, making it impossible to figure out the deeper meaning.
Mo Ling and Mo Yi grew up together with him. Listening to each other's tone, they knew that they were angry. Even if Yi Ningxiu didn't have much affection for Su Qianqian, it felt uncomfortable to have another person of the same sex coveting his wife next to him.