"Ruan Qingqing, let me tell you, what I want to do is not your second brother, but your man, you know?"
His voice has an unquestionable firmness. If it wasn't his indecision at the time, then she would be his wife now instead of the so-called sister-in-law. Shu Miaoju
"Xie Zhenqing, you are crazy."
Upon seeing this, Ruan Qingqing pushed him hard, deeply annoyed in those beautiful eyes. She should have left as soon as possible.
"You are finally willing to call my name, don't you? Yes, I am crazy because you are crazy."
Xie Zhenqing gritted his teeth and said, a few strands of hair hanging down his forehead made him look even more charming. A white-clothed man was like an angel falling into the world, but the tangled expression at this time destroyed that sense of beauty.
"Xie Zhenqing, can we talk about something later? Today is not your day of mischief. Even if you don't care about my feelings, you still have to take care of your mother's face, right?"
Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing said helplessly, only feeling the pain of her head twitching.
"Yes, I listen to you, anyway, there will be time in the future, we can speak slowly, let's go."
As soon as the voice fell, Xie Zhenqing had already turned around and took her hand by the way.
"you… "
With a startled expression, Ruan Qingqing shook off his hand vigorously, and then quickly walked downstairs.
Looking at her back, Xie Zhenqing smiled low, and there was a ray of light in those eyes.
"Ruan Qingqing, you can't escape."
The outstretched palms slowly closed, he said.
The sound of melodious music filled the whole room, and Ruan Qingqing let out a sigh of relief when he was sure that there were no more footsteps behind him.
Many guests came downstairs. Looking around, I didn’t see the shadow of Zhenting Tse. I don’t know why. At that moment, she suddenly relaxed a lot. After tidying up her clothes, there was a perfect smile on her face. She slowly walked down the stairs.
Seeing her coming down, Tang Yan showed a complex expression on her face, and then beckoned to her and led her to get to know the visitors one by one.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the dinner started on time, but Zhenting Tse still didn't arrive.
Holding the wine glass, the smile on Ruan Qingqing's face almost stiffened. After a glance at her, Tang Yan shook her head gently.
"Well, you go take a rest first."
"Thank you mom"
Ruan Qingqing said repeatedly, sticking out his tongue playfully at the moment he turned around. While no one was paying attention, she walked quickly to the corner sofa and sat down. Gently licking her ankle, she sighed a long sigh. She felt like she was walking on stilts in ten-centimeter high heels. She felt that her ankle was about to break.
The hour hand quietly pointed to 8:30 in the evening, and at this moment, someone in the crowd yelled—
"Look, the eldest master of the Xie family is here."
Hearing these words, Ruan Qingqing stood up subconsciously, but at the moment she looked up, she was stunned.
In Xie Zhenting's arms is the charming woman in the newspaper.