Chapter 12 Provocation
Seeing Su Yue return to the room, Su Dongchen's mouth revealed a hint of a scheming smile, how could Su Qianxue have the guts to come to find fault?It was just his conspiracy.

Although I learned from Fu Ting yesterday that Su Yue didn't meet Ning Ruichen, he became more courageous and never discouraged.

During the call between him and Ning Ruichen, he "inadvertently" asked about his recent itinerary, and learned that Ning Ruichen would attend Su Yuanhang's banquet tomorrow, so he started planning how to create an accidental meeting for them since last night encounter.

Su Dongchen, who thought he was extremely smart, propped his chin on one hand and looked out of the window. He couldn't help imagining a beautiful scene in his mind, and his mood became happy.

Sigh, little sister, my brother is working so hard to create opportunities for your beautiful life, you must not let me down!

On Sunday afternoon, the sun lazily poured in through the slightly opened glass windows, bringing with it a few hints of vanilla fragrance outside, which made people feel happy physically and mentally.

Ning Ruichen was lying on the sofa with his mobile phone pretending to watch the latest news, but his eyes were fixed on the TV. Xin Chang's body was motionless, and he was so focused that it was outrageous.

Long legs like lotus roots floated past Ning Ruichen's eyes, and stood still in front of the TV, blocking his sight.

"Get out of the way!" Ning Ruichen frowned in dissatisfaction when he was watching with great interest but was suddenly disturbed.

"Brother, you woke up early in the morning and just kept watching this interview that lasted only 10 minutes, and kept watching it over and over again. Are you looking at yourself or the other female anchor?"

Ning Wanqiu walked to Ning Ruichen's side in dissatisfaction. After returning from the interview yesterday, she was very different from usual. Ning Ruichen never competed with her to watch TV in the past, but now he occupied most of the day.

Bending down, he quickly snatched the phone from Ning Ruichen's hand, found the bubble ball he just downloaded yesterday, glanced at the woman on the TV and asked, "Is she the girl you carried into the room last time? "

The man nestled on the sofa remained silent and continued watching TV.

Ning Wanqiu nestled next to Ning Ruichen, resting her head on Ning Ruichen's shoulder, arching his arms, and staring at Ning Ruichen hopefully, "Brother, don't you think you have a crush on him?"

Ning Ruichen raised his eyebrows noncommittally, his eyes were still fixed on the woman on TV.

"Did anything happen to you that night?" Ning Wanqiu asked gossip. For this brother who has always kept himself clean, she was very much looking forward to what would happen to him with other women.

"No." The simple and neat words instantly wiped out Ning Wanqiu's thoughts.

Ning Wanqiu continued persuading without being discouraged: "Brother, if you really like him, hurry up and cook the rice, otherwise you won't have time to cry when someone else cooks it one day."

It's not that he's worried that he can't find a woman, but because the old man in the family is always afraid that he will die suddenly, and he is not reconciled to working hard all his life for those outsiders.

But the two brothers and sisters had no intention of doing business and didn't want to inherit his mantle, so the old man could only settle for the next best thing, urging the two of them to get married as soon as possible every day, so as to have an heir.

Ning Wanqiu naturally didn't want to marry so early, so she hoped that Ning Ruichen would find a woman soon so that she could relax.

Seeing that Ning Ruichen was still unresponsive, still looking confident, Ning Wanqiu paused, and said slowly: "This girl looks good, there should be many people chasing her."

In an instant, the figures of the two people flashed quickly in Ning Ruichen's mind. He moved his slender fingers, but there was still no big reaction.

Glancing at Ning Ruichen who was pretending to be calm, Ning Wanqiu said quietly again: "Although the rhyme is aimed at women, it will be played in turn on the big screen in the city center every day, and it should also attract the attention of many elite men."

The crossed legs slowly landed on the ground, Ning Wanqiu moved her head to the other side tactfully, Ning Ruichen stood up gracefully, straightened the slightly wrinkled corners of her clothes, and said nonchalantly: "I'll go out and walk around for a while." change."

Ning Wanqiu suppressed her smile, and cooperated with him solemnly, "Well, the weather is good today, bro, you must not waste this great time."

In the banquet hall, celebrities gathered together, and there were all kinds of delicacies. It was not so much to celebrate Su Yuanhang's birthday, but to take this opportunity to win over various family groups with a century-old heritage.

Su Qianxue was wearing a rose-red evening dress with sequins, and the low V-neck brought out her good figure. Coupled with her exquisite attire, she easily became a beautiful scenery in the lobby that cannot be ignored.

After politely rejecting a man's invitation again, Su Qianxue felt even more proud. Now, she is the focus of everyone's attention. If Su Yue was present, it might be just a foil.

Because, what these men pay attention to is not only appearance, but also... identity.

The slender hands lazily picked up the big wavy hair, and she looked around casually with winking eyes, but this glance made Su Qianxue see the person she most wanted to see at the moment.

Su Yue, she actually came.

The water lake blue silk dress made Su Yue look more graceful and charming. A thin light black waist was loosely tied around her waist, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind. A refreshing and comfortable feeling.

"I didn't expect you to be able to participate, cousin, your shame makes me feel more and more ashamed."

Su Qianxue, who was wearing rose-colored high-heeled shoes, walked towards Su Yue, with a gentle smile on her face and a gentle tone, but her eyes stared at Su Yue like poisonous scorpions, turning into countless sharp knives.

There was deep pride and provocation in Su Qianxue's smile, and the eyes of the crowd glanced here from time to time. During this time, there were many people who gloated at her father's imprisonment or stood by. disdain, and ridicule.

"Jiayong, why don't you come over?" Su Qianxue called out coquettishly not far away, and looked at Shen Jiayong coquettishly.

Shen Jiayong turned around, looked at Su Yue subconsciously, then glanced at Su Qianxue, but did not walk towards them.

"Jiayong, why are you standing there? My cousin is here, we have to treat her well." Su Qianxue's voice became sharper, Shen Jiayong paused, and finally walked over.

Su Yue lowered her eyes slightly, Su Qianxue really used Shen Jiayong as a bargaining chip against her, but unfortunately, Su Qianxue didn't know that using Shen Jiayong to deal with her was not a magic weapon.

"Cousin, you will come to our engagement banquet, right?" Su Qianxue looked at Su Yue with hope, as if Su Yue's arrival was very important to her.

Su Yue glanced at Shen Jiayong faintly. He looked at Su Yue, as if he had a lot to say to her, but because of Su Qianxue, he lowered his head cautiously, afraid that she would see something. Su Yue couldn't help but sneer from the bottom of her heart with the look of stopping.

(End of this chapter)

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