Fang Jiayi frowned, and after a while, she only replied with one sentence, "You chased me here from my doorstep just to say this?"
Mu Ziyin's pupils shrank and he looked at her coldly.
"If that's the case, you don't have to say anything. I'm not the Ying Xiaoming I used to be. I don't like people lecturing me, OK?" She turned her head away, trying to look calm.
However, the grievance in her eyes was all in his eyes. Was she aggrieved? Was it because he scolded her
When he turned his head to look at her, he didn't expect that she was crying facing the car window. Although she didn't make any sound, she occasionally raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, which made him realize that she was crying.
How could this happen? He clearly wanted her to fall in love with him again, but every time he showed up, he made both of them unhappy.
Mu Ziyin felt very upset, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her, "Okay, I won't say anything about you, wipe your tears."
There was a softness in his tone that he didn't even notice.
Fang Jiayi didn't take the handkerchief, but her tears kept flowing. She didn't know why this happened. She bit her lower lip tightly to avoid crying out loud.
This stubborn woman...
Mu Ziyin felt helpless. He raised his hands, grabbed her shoulders, and turned her over.
Fang Jiayi refused and tried to turn her body away.
Mu Ziyin couldn't stand it any longer and threatened: "If you keep doing this, I will kiss you in public."
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Fang Jiayi became quiet.
But her heart was not at peace. She cursed the man who made her cry. How could she have thought he was innocent and cute before? Not at all.
Mu Ziyin wiped her tears.
She snatched it away and choked up, "I'll wipe it myself!"
Mu Ziyin frowned, "How wronged are you? I just said a few words to you, and you cried like this? Is it necessary?"
"No need?" She looked up at him, her eyes red. "How have you treated me these past few days? No matter how I gave in or tried to avoid you, you just haunted me. Not only that, you didn't ask clearly about what happened just now, but you just lectured me. What on earth do I owe you? Why should I be treated like this by you?"
"What do you owe me?" Mu Ziyin snorted and laughed, his eyes turned mocking, "You have lied to me for so many years, and cheated on my feelings. Isn't this what you owe me? Besides, you also took that money. How can I not feel heartbroken?"
Fang Jiayi felt sad and was about to say something when Mu Ziyin suddenly spoke.
"I was mean to you just now, not because I was being indiscriminate. I was angry, you know? I like you, and I don't want other men to touch you, not to mention that man is a molester." Her voice suddenly became much softer.
Fang Jiayi wiped her tears and said, "I don't know."
"I know you don't know, it's all my own fault, okay? I didn't speak to you nicely, I had a bad attitude, I was rude, it's my fault..."
Fang Jiayi didn't say anything, took a deep breath, and her mood finally got better.
"Well, to express my apology, I will treat you to a meal."
"I'm not going."
"Look at you, you're not happy with my apology, and you don't want to treat me to a meal. What do you want?"
"As long as you don't appear in front of me again, everything will be fine."
"That's impossible. We have done that. I must be responsible for you."
"..." She wiped her tears and said angrily, "You've already made a name for yourself, why are you afraid that others will say you're irresponsible?"
Besides, she didn't want him to be responsible.
"Who said I was a playboy? All these years, I have been keeping myself clean, just waiting for you to come back."
Fang Jiayi was stunned and looked up, "These years, you have..."
Mu Ziyin glanced at her hatefully, "Yes, it's all your fault. You made me no longer trust women and I hate touching them."
"How could that be? You clearly..." It's okay.
"That's because it's no problem for you."
Was Fang Jiayi surprised? She was stunned for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses...
*
This end.
Su Yi rested at home for a night. When he got up, he felt full of energy, his stomach didn't hurt anymore, and he didn't vomit after eating.
She was in a good mood and touched her belly as if the sky had cleared up after the rain. "Fortunately, everything is fine, baby, good morning, are you okay?"
Of course, there was no response from my flat belly. It was only nearly three months now, and the fetal movement was not that fast.
Recently, Su Yi has been on vacation and has nothing to do, so she often goes back to her parents' home for a stroll.
Mr. Da and Lu Zhen were sitting in the living room drinking tea in a leisurely atmosphere.
Su Yi walked over, put down the hot egg tarts she had just bought, and said with a smile: "I'm drinking tea, have some snacks."
"Why are you here again?" Lu Zhen glanced at her and smiled, "It's said that when you're pregnant, you shouldn't run around all the time. It would be better to rest at home more."
"I can't stay here." Su Yi sat down lazily and ate an egg tart. "Although I feel sleepy when I'm pregnant, I want to go out even more. I don't know why. By the way, Mom, Uncle, how are your wedding plans going?"
Lu Zhen held Mr. Da's arm with both hands and said with a smile: "We plan to simply do it ourselves."
"Ah? What do you mean?"
"I went to Yanyan's wedding last time. Although it was grand and magnificent, it was not what Zhenghua and I wanted." Lu Zhen said, glancing at Ding Zhenghua next to her. "We just want to invite a few close relatives and friends to get married, and then simply get a notarization done in the church. I'm too old to bother with that."
"It's up to you to decide. Marriage is a matter between the two of you, and the most important thing is your opinions."
"Yes." Lu Zhen and Ding Zhenghua looked at each other and said with a smile, "We have decided."
*
During that time, life seemed to be very good and the days were very leisurely. Before we knew it, half of the summer had passed. Su Yi's new wedding dress had arrived, her belly had gradually grown bigger, and Lu Zhen and Mr. Da's wedding had also arrived as scheduled.
September 9th is the wedding day of Ding Zhenghua and Lu Zhen.
Although they have expressed that they do not want to hold the wedding in a high-profile manner, Ding Zhenghua has always been a celebrity in the circle, and the news of his marriage still made headlines. Ding Zhenhua, the chief director of the Ding Group, has been single for 54 years, and on September 9th, he will finally end his single life and become a married man.
The incident shocked the whole city.
Early in the morning, Bihuating was decorated with lights and colorful balloons and wedding characters were hung everywhere. This was Su Yi's idea. Although her mother wanted to keep it simple, she didn't want to miss any of the necessary procedures.
Many relatives sent jewelry to Mu Nanxi, who was sitting at the table at the gate of the courtyard to register. There were several million in cash, which dazzled his eyes.
Su Yi went over to take a look, "So many?"
"Yes, it seems that after the news of Auntie and Mr. Da's remarriage spread among your relatives, those people immediately came to warm up to you again."
Su Yi snorted and laughed, "Sure enough, everyone is like this."
As he said that, he entered the house, and the nurse brought him a bowl of soup. "Miss, the soup is ready. Drink it while it's hot."
Su Yi took it and drank it, then went into the master bedroom to see his grandfather.
Mr. Lu had just changed into a brand new suit. When he saw her come in, he asked with a smile, "How is it? Xiaoyi, does this suit look good on Grandpa?"
Su Yi gave him a thumbs up and said, "It's really good. Come on, Grandpa, I'll take you outside to watch the fun."
The courtyard of Bihua Ting was filled with gifts from relatives, and the house was filled with Lu Zhen's dowry. The jewelry was in boxes and placed on the table, looking very dazzling.
There were so many clothes, shoes, evening gowns and collectibles that there was almost no way to walk through the living room of Bihua Ting.
Lu Zhen was sitting in her room wearing a white wedding dress. She had no veil on her hair, but a priceless diamond crown. She had a slim figure and was stunningly beautiful.
Su Yi walked over and smiled softly, "Mommy, are you nervous?"
Su Yi held her hand and found that her palms were full of sweat.
"It's okay." Lu Zhen's face was calm, "I just think about the wedding that year, and I feel a little worried."
"What are you worried about? Are you afraid that the groom will run away from you?"
Lu Zhen glared at her and said, "What unlucky words are you saying?"
Su Yi laughed, "I was just joking with you. I was afraid you were too nervous. Mom, I want to tell you something."
"What?"
"When we get to the church, there's a part where your father is supposed to hold your hand and hand you over to the groom, but Grandpa has a disability... So Grandpa said that when the time comes, let Fu Chu go up and hold your hand and hand you over to the groom. Do you think that's okay?"
Lu Zhen thought for a moment and asked, "Then can't we push Grandpa along?"
Twenty years ago, she felt guilty towards her father. This time, she finally had the chance to make it up to him, and she didn't want to miss it.
"Sure, but I have to discuss this with Grandpa first."
"then you go."
(End of this chapter)