"Brother, you can't do this. I just praised you for your ability today."
Ling Qingye preached seriously, "As the saying goes, you have to strike while the iron is hot, not to mention that this girl Mu is already engaged. If you don't hurry up, she will run away!"
"How do you want me to speed up?" Ling Yunting raised an eyebrow, "How about moving into her house today?"
"Of course that's good, it's perfect, isn't it?" Ling Qingye laughed happily, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be able to joke now."
Ling Yunting remained silent, just looking at him quietly.
The smile on Ling Qingye's face gradually stiffened, and he shook his head and said, "What you said... couldn't be true, right?"
However, Ling Yunting only left him with a handsome and elegant figure.
…
When Liu Xingche saw Ling Yunting leaving, he pulled Mu Zhiqing aside.
"Snapped."
Mu Zhiqing knocked his hand down directly, her elegant and refined face showing displeasure and boredom.
"Don't flirt with me in public. Otherwise, I won't be framed for seducing my sister's fiancé. I can't afford it."
Liu Xingche looked a little embarrassed when he heard this, "Zhiqing, what's wrong with you?"
Until now, it was still difficult for him to accept Zhiqing's change in attitude towards him.
"I know you are deliberately provoking me to get my attention, but you should know that Wanrou and I are going to get married soon.
No matter how much you stimulate me, this thing is impossible to change. "Liu Xingche said with seriousness and sincerity.
"Stop." Mu Zhiqing raised her hand to interrupt him, already speechless in her heart, "Who gave you the confidence? Do I need to stimulate you?"
She chuckled lightly, her eyebrows full of ridicule, "Mr. Liu, this person's excessive narcissism is also a disease and needs to be cured!"
Su Wanrou also came over at this moment, her pretty face showed concern and anxiety, "Sister, please stop fooling yourself, I really didn't expect that my marriage to brother Xingche would hurt you so much.
If you really can't accept it, I can quit..."
"Stop pretending in front of me."
Mu Zhiqing's eyebrows were high. She was really tired of watching such drama. She put her hands around her chest and sneered: "It's useless to just talk. If you can, just break off the engagement, then I will forgive you, how about it?" "
Su Wanrou's face turned pale, tears quickly accumulated in her eyes, and she took two steps back, "Sister, I know you haven't given up on brother Xingche yet, I..."
"Zhiqing, how could you go so far!" Liu Xingche said with an angry face, "You know that Wanrou is kind-hearted and feels guilty about you, so you deliberately bully her and torture her like this, so that you will feel happy? ?”
"I'm happy." Mu Zhiqing said without changing her expression.
"You... you are simply unreasonable!"
"It's not your turn to comment on me!"
Mu Zhiqing's eyes turned cold, and the aura of the superior spread instantly. Her dark phoenix eyes bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, like a sharp sword unsheathed, extremely sharp.
"I have no interest in wasting time with you on this kind of thing. Let alone your marriage, even if you are going to die, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Also." Mu Zhiqing looked at Su Wanrou, "My surname is Mu, and I have nothing to do with the Su family. Don't call me sister. I feel disgusted."