Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 221 Wedding, Playing Hard to Get

[]

Zhuo Jian thought about it again and again, his eyes moved unconsciously, and he put his hands behind his back and held them tightly. After a long time, he murmured: "Don't drink too much?"

"That's all?"

Fu Yanye was dissatisfied.

"..."

Zhuo Jian lowered his head and thought seriously again, but remained silent for a long time.

Fu Yanye sneered, "What else can I expect from you?"

"Then what do you want? Just tell me!"

Zhuo Jian was anxious and asked him humbly.

Fu Yanye stared at her for a long time, what did he want?

He wants it all, is she willing to give it to him?

In her heart, they wouldn't last long at all.

Thinking about what she said before, he turned around and walked out.

Zhuo Jian then quietly raised her eyes to look at his back. The farther he walked, the heavier her heart became.

It was like the winery was on fire, probably.

Once ignited, it is difficult to extinguish.

Zhuo Jian sat dejectedly on the edge of the bathtub. Fu Yanye was now angry with her, and she was also angry with herself.

Thinking about it, he didn't even bother to smile to himself during the day.

It's all her fault, right?

She has no right to blame anyone.

But she will have a little temper and can't have it. She can only express it a little bit when she's alone.

The tent was opened from the outside again. She raised her eyes and saw the woman walking in.

Lin Ruxiang.

Lin Ruxiang looked at her and smiled, "Are you surprised to see me?"

Zhuo Jian thought to himself, he was shocked!

Lin Ruxiang walked towards her with a bottle of mineral water.

Zhuo Jian stood up warily: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Actually, it's just a hypocritical way to send blessings. By the way, we haven't had a drink yet."

Lin Ruxiang walked to a place not far from her, stopped, looked at the two cups on the table next to the tent, and walked over.

Zhuo Jian watched her sitting on the sofa, opened the mineral water bottle she brought and poured water into the cup, and frowned unconsciously.

One of them belongs to Fu Yanye, and Fu Yanye doesn't like to share a cup with others.

But it seemed meaningless to say this at this time, so she just looked at what Lin Ruxiang was going to do.

Lin Ruxiang's slender arms were all covered with traces of being tied up. They were very red and even seemed to be bleeding from some places.

Zhuo Jian watched quietly, thinking that she had not seen Lin Ruxiang again since the wedding and wondered what happened to her.

Lin Ruxiang poured the water and walked towards her with it, looking decent and steady.

"Let's have a drink. Anyway, I watched you grow up. It was my fault last night. I shouldn't have said those words to you that hurt your self-esteem in public. I actually respect your father very much, but love will

It makes people blind and lose their minds.”

Lin Ruxiang said, and when she saw that she didn't hold the cup, she gestured with her eyes.

She is like a big sister, but Zhuo Jian is no longer a little sister.

Zhuo Jian glanced at the cup and took it.

Bang.

Very crisp sound.

Lin Ruxiang first picked up the cup and took a sip. Seeing that Zhuo Jian didn't move, she said to her in a good temper: "This is boiled water, not wine."

Of course Zhuo Jian knew that this was not wine, but the water Lin Ruxiang gave her was brought by Lin Ruxiang herself.

Zhuo Jian felt funny in her heart and looked up at her: "I don't want to drink."

Those four words were very light, yet very firm.

Lin Ruxiang's face suddenly turned cold, but only for a few seconds.

She quickly smiled again and glanced at the interior decorations, especially the big red bed. She smiled and lowered her head, then turned to look at Zhuo Jian, her eyes filled with tears, strong but pitiful?

Of course, Zhuo Jian didn't see how pitiful she was.

"I know you hate me. I've been getting along with Yanye since we were little, and you've liked him since we were little. We are real rivals in love. I used dishonorable means to snatch him away and let him be my wife for several years.

boyfriend, but you have to admit that I almost succeeded. If I can marry him, you should know that I can also be a good Mrs. Fu."

Lin Ruxiang seemed to be relieved of her past.

Zhuo Jian felt that she had a lot of dramas.

"But you still have the skills to try to catch me. My sister is really ashamed of herself."

Lin Ruxiang saw Zhuo Jian's cold and guarded eyes, walked up to her, looked at her, and continued: "Sister said this not to hurt you or scold you, but to praise you, and also to admit defeat."

Give up?

Zhuo Jian thought to himself, I don't see any sign of admitting defeat in your eyes.

"How many years has it been? I have paid too much for him. I feel like my body is going to collapse. I hate the smell of disinfectant on my body. When every girl wears expensive perfume on her body, I am in a big hotel."

Nianhua uses disinfectant, and those girls hate the smell of me, so I have no friends, only Yanye!"

Lin Ruxiang said, smiling bitterly and laughing at himself.

"Before you came back, he took good care of me. Even if I called in the middle of the night, as soon as I said I wasn't feeling well, he would arrive immediately. But as soon as you came back..."

Lin Ruxiang looked at her again and took a sip of water.

"Everything has changed! His eyes seem to have grown on you. I think he must also hate the smell of disinfectant. He must also like the smell of those fragrant perfumes on girls."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly thought that Fu Yanye had indeed said that she smelled very good.

However, she doesn't wear perfume much.

"In order to be a perfect cancer patient, I gave up drinking and smoking. Everything I ate and drank was tasteless. To be honest, I really hate plain water now. I feel like vomiting when I see it."

Lin Ruxiang looked like she loved and hated her at the same time, and then shook her head helplessly.

Zhuo Jian just listened, she was not good at debating.

"Although I lied to him, I really loved him. Ask yourself, can you do that for him?"

Lin Ruxiang looked at her and asked.

Zhuo Jian thought that he couldn't do it.

Why do you do this to yourself?

Zhuo Jian couldn't understand Lin Ruxiang's sacrifice. The moment the deception was revealed, all the sacrifices seemed more like a joke.

There isn't any weight left.

"But even if you couldn't, even if you didn't even tell him that you were pregnant, he still announced the secret marriage to you, caused uproar in the city, and announced to the media that he would hold a wedding with you."

Lin Ruxiang looked up at the roof and laughed again.

She looked at Zhuo Jian: "He really did it."

Zhuo Jian still had no feeling of pity. She just walked to the edge of the bed and placed the water glass on the table beside the bed.

Lin Ruxiang glanced at it and her expression changed, but when Zhuo Jian stood by the wall and looked at her, she immediately started laughing again.

"I give up, and I bless him, because love is perfection. No matter what happens to you in the future, now, I bless him, sincerely, truly."

Lin Ruxiang said again.

"I have received your blessing. If there is nothing else, I would like to rest early."

Zhuo Jian said.

After hearing this, Lin Ruxiang couldn't help but smile.

"I'm here to bless you, drink a glass of blessing wine with you, or drink water instead of wine. Do you think I'm going to disdain you like that? Even if I'm just pretending?"

"..."

"Even just a small sip."

Lin Ruxiang coaxed her, picked up the cup, and gave it to her again.

Zhuo Jian stared at her with clear eyes and smiled faintly.


Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next