Everyone's eyes were about to fall off. Qingting was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it, "Leng Qirui, you are so thick-skinned."
Why are you so open-minded? Really, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed in front of so many people?
Leng Qirui laughed and couldn't help but hug the girl in his arms tightly. His heart felt sweet, sweeter than ever before, "You can only marry a wife if you are thick-skinned. If I miss you, I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life."
Really, before he met Qingting, he was single-minded and determined to be single for the rest of his life.
But fate is so wonderful that he met her, the love of his life and the calamity of his life!
If he had not met her, he would never understand what love is? What is the sweetness of two lovers?
Qingting's heart skipped a beat, and she felt inexplicably sad. They had never met each other in their previous life and passed by each other. Was he really not married?
The women present were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, their eyes were red, and they stared at Qingting fiercely, wishing they could turn into eye daggers and stab her a few times.
This woman is so lucky to have Rui Shao fall in love with her so much. Where did she get her blessing?
Mo Linglong was the hardest hit, with tears streaming down her face and her heart aching, "Young Master Rui, are you serious? How can she be worthy of you?"
She had loved him for so long, done so many things for him, tried every means to get close to him and please him, but why couldn't she move him with her infatuation?
But this Ye Qingting didn't know him for long, but he let him hold her in the palm of his hand and pamper her. Why?
How is she inferior to this girl?
Mo Shuiling was jealous and angry. How did she seduce men? One and two looked at her differently. Even Rui Shao, who had always been cold-hearted, was deeply in love with her. Thinking about it made her angry.
No, they absolutely cannot be allowed to be together.
"Master Rui, Ye Qingting has a bad reputation and an unclean family background. Such people will only tarnish the Leng family's name."
The two Mo sisters said bad things about each other, making their mouths dry and excited.
But the two parties involved seemed not to hear, and only had eyes for each other. Leng Qirui looked at her affectionately, stretched out his left hand and handed it to her, "Tingting, put the ring on me. I'm waiting. I'm very anxious."
Qingting's heart was beating wildly, and blood was flowing all over his body. When he heard this, he couldn't help being amused, "You are such a real person."
She reached out and picked up the men's ring, hesitated for a moment, struggled a little, and was a little tangled.
Leng Qirui didn't urge her, he just looked at his beloved woman affectionately, and the tenderness on his face made people's hearts beat.
Qingting held the ring, her heart was in confusion, countless thoughts were running through her mind, and there was a tug of war between two forces, making it impossible for her to make a decision.
The Mo sisters were so anxious that they tried their best to stop them, but their words were ignored and became a background wall, and no one cared.
Ouyang crossed his arms and persuaded with a half-smile, "Ye Qingting, you are still young. You haven't met many men. Don't rush to book yourself. Maybe there will be better ones later."
Leng Qirui was angry and glared at him angrily.
"Ouyang, are you trying to undermine me? Okay, when we get married, we won't invite you, but the red envelope cannot be missing."
Ouyang looked like he had been punched by someone, his face turned blue, "You are a guy who values sex over friends."
"Puch." Qingting couldn't help laughing, "He is very suitable to be the best man. Let him come and help you with the wine."