Su Qing: "Mu'er, what did you say?"
Yue Zheng: "Qiao Muer, say it again..."
The two voices sounded at the same time.
Compared with Su Qing's slightly surprised tone, Yue Zheng's voice was as cold as frost, and besides being surprised, it seemed to carry a deeper anger.
Qiao Muer turned her head and looked at Yue Zheng.
The fair and delicate little face exudes a sense of alienation and coldness under the light and shadow.
The pair of almond-shaped eyes that always looked at him with joy were now calm, as if she was looking at a stranger.
"I said, I don't want to get married." The girl's almond-shaped eyes were cold, and she repeated it in an extremely calm tone.
After saying this, Qiao Muer withdrew her gaze from Yue Zheng and turned to look at Su Qing and Yue Xinluo who were sitting opposite her.
"Mommy... Godmother, thank you for your kindness. I understand what you said just now. I'm sorry, I misunderstood in the past and thought that once the marriage agreement was signed, it had to be carried out. But now I understand, if you don't like someone, you don't like him, and if you don't want to marry him, you don't want to marry him. I don't like Yue Zheng, not at all, and I don't want to marry him."
When the girl spoke to the two mothers, her eyes were calm, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and there was even a faint smile on her face.
She didn't sound like she was speaking in anger at all, but rather in a calm and very cool state.
Xinluo frowned slightly, and looked at Qiao Muer's face with her slightly raised peach blossom eyes, then looked at Yue Zheng, then looked at Qiao Muer, and then looked at Yue Zheng again.
What Su Qing said just now was true.
In fact, Xinluo had already guessed that her son liked Muer, but she was not sure before and wanted to continue observing.
But now…
And Su Qing's expression was even more shocked by Yue Xinluo.
Unlike Yue Xinluo who was still in the stage of speculation and doubt about her son's feelings, Su Qing was almost 100% sure that her silly daughter fell in love with Yue Zheng.
Since he is the person her daughter likes, even if Yue Zheng looks a little grumpy and cold, Su Qing wants to see her daughter's wish come true.
But now...
She couldn't understand.
Even Yue Zheng promised a wedding date, so why did his daughter refuse
Su Qing thought her daughter was shy and couldn't bring herself to admit it, so she said one thing and meant another.
To prevent her daughter from regretting it in the future, she quickly tried to smooth things over: "Mu'er, matters of the heart..."
"Qiao Muer, you don't like me, right? But that's not what you said upstairs just now."
Before Su Qing could finish her words, she was interrupted by a low, cold and magnetic voice.
Yue Zheng's narrow blue eyes narrowed with a dangerous light, and a slight anger was hidden between his brows.
His eyes fell directly on Qiao Muer's delicate little face, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "You clearly told me upstairs just now that you like me, you like me very much, and you want to marry me. Qiao Muer, you change your mind so quickly."
"Yeah, I change my mind quickly. Why? Who said that's not allowed?" The girl clenched her hands suddenly, raised her eyes, and met Yue Zheng's cold gaze.
"Love is something that comes and goes quickly. I liked you one second, and I was tired of you the next. I don't like you now, not at all, and I don't want to marry you."
“You…” Yue Zheng’s eyebrows narrowed, and he wished he could give this hypocritical girl a good beating.
The confrontation between the two of them as if no one was around almost dumbfounded the two mothers present.
Especially Yue Xinluo... She opened her beautiful peach blossom eyes and watched Mu'er scold her cold and bad-tempered son until he lost his temper.
The depression that An An had just felt when he contradicted her suddenly disappeared.
Now, Xinluo just wants to cover her mouth and laugh.
She said that others said one thing and meant another, but she thought An An was the one who truly said one thing and meant another.
Little Mu'er is even more powerful. This is no longer the little Mu'er who would be angered to tears by An An's sharp tongue. This is clearly An An's nemesis.
Update completed, will continue tomorrow night~~ (to be continued)