In the end, Father Su agreed.
Sheng Jinghua smiled and picked up the cold tea on the table, and took another sip.
After exchanging a few casual greetings, he got up and left Su's house.
No one knew that all of this was heard by Su Yanran who was hiding in the dark.
The girl's beautiful almond eyes were filled with disbelief, a bit of resentment, and a bit of disappointment.
Su Yanran likes Sheng Jinghua.
Liked for many years.
When she was a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, Sheng Jinghua looked about twenty years old at that time, a high-spirited young man with a proud and frivolous look that had not faded away.
When he was young, he rode a horse in the street while drunk and almost bumped into a little girl.
Sheng Jinghua had long forgotten about this matter.
But Su Yanran remembered, this record, for a full six years.
The man had picturesque features and eyes like paint, sitting on a tall horse, stretched out his hand to her lightly, and said simply, "Are you okay?"
The girl's mind is bright and romantic, like a plum-colored sunset in spring, blown away by the strong evening wind.
Later, she found out that he was the young master of the Sheng family, and also knew that he had never married a wife. Su Yanran was very happy. She wanted to try her best to follow in his footsteps, and she wanted to stand side by side with him.
Sheng Jinghua also knew Su Yanran, and he also knew that this little girl had some affection for him, but he didn't take it to heart at all.
So much so that what happened afterwards was beyond everyone's expectations.
Su Yanran has looked down on Su Chiyue since she was a child, and thinks that she is old-fashioned and cowardly, not like a new generation of women at all.
In the past, when she was young and ignorant, she liked to steal her sister's things. Su Yanran was good-looking, and she would pretend to be pitiful. Her parents also spoiled her, but when she grew up, she was not so self-willed anymore, and her relationship with Su Chiyue has always been Neither salty nor bland.
The girl's fists were gradually clenched, and a bit of pain flashed in her eyes.
Sheng Jinghua likes Su Chiyue
How is this possible, how is it possible...
She murmured: "Sister, sister, I have been robbing you before, are you here to take revenge on me now? You are going to take away my favorite person..."
"I beg you, don't rob him, okay? I don't want anything. I apologize to you for the past..."
Dark clouds covered the sky, the girl's mind was buried, and it rained suddenly.
The young master of the Lingnan Warlord came to Beicheng, saying that he wanted to meet with Marshal Qi and discuss major plans.
Qi Jin knew that it was Qin Shuhan who came, and it was rare for him not to bring Fu Yue with him, because the jar of jealousy was overturned.
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Fu Yue stayed at home alone, lying on the chaise longue and basking in the sun. She was stroking the cat. Qi Jin was afraid that she would be bored, so he got a cat for her to play with from somewhere.
This made Fu Yue instantly happy.
This cat is not a rare breed, but it is cute, with a round head and a round head, with orange stripes on its body, but its two paws are snow-white, as if wearing a pair of white gloves.
Just like that guy Qi Jin!
This cat is very arrogant, and doesn't buy into anyone's account. It raises its chin day after day, and walks around the Qi mansion with noble and graceful steps, as if it is patrolling its own territory.
It can touch you, if you touch it, this dead cat will look disgusted.
The little fat cat is nestling comfortably in Fu Yue's arms, enjoying being stroked, its two round cat eyes narrowed into a slit, and purring comfortably.
Fu Yue suddenly became cheap.
She pushed the cat lying in her arms, and then it fell down.
The cat faces the ground.
cat:"… "
What's wrong with this person specifying.