Chapter 108: I'm Willing to Marry, I'm Poor and White
Sheng Wenlin said: "Okay. β
As he spoke, he got up with a smile, dragged Zou Yanhan over, sat in his place, and became Zhang Ruoyun's neighbor and hand.
Zhang Ruoyun glanced at him, although he was still smiling on his face, his eyes couldn't laugh, and there was obviously a trace of astringency.
Zhang Yuan and Fang Heng both saw it, and they didn't dare to speak out, on such an occasion, they always felt that no matter what they said, it would make the astringency and embarrassment at the bottom of Zhang Ruoyun's eyes expand.
Sheng Wenlin is not familiar with them, he will not care about their face at all, and he will never help them when he can help Zou Yanhan.
Zou Yanhan is obviously a ruthless person, Zhang Ruoyun can't get into his eyes, and he annoys him, saying that it is all wrong.
Several people didn't speak for a while, Zou Yanhan took out his mobile phone and transferred money to everyone.
After transferring the money, Zhang Ruoyun got up and said with a smile: "I'm a little tired, go rest for a while, and the four of you will play." β
Before leaving, he said to Zhang Yuan: "My brother came to call me at dinner in the evening. β
Zhang Yuan said yes, and Zhang Ruoyun got out of the tent and returned to his tent.
She had been playing cards with the three men for a long time, at least two hours, and she had just closed the tent and lay down to rest when another tent was opened.
Sheng Mibei rested, came out refreshed, stood in front of the tent and stretched, leaned in half of his body, and took out the glass bowl.
All the fruits in it had been eaten, and she took the bowl and went to find Fang Heng.
went to Fang Heng's tent first, and saw that his tent was open and there was no one inside, so she went to Zhang Yuan's tent with the sound of sound.
Seeing a few men sitting around and still playing cards, she said admiringly through a window-like door, "You guys can really play." β
Fang Heng happened to be sitting with his back to her, and when he heard her voice, he turned his head back.
When he saw that it was her, a smile immediately bloomed on his face, a kind of smile that came from the bottom of his heart and was very happy when he saw her.
Sheng Wenlin raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then looked at Sheng Mibei: "Have you rested?"
Sheng Mibei said: "After resting, I think I can climb a mountain now with all my might." β
Sheng Wenlin smiled, and when he saw that she was holding a bowl in her hand, he asked, "Where did you get the glass bowl?"
"Oh. Speaking of this, Sheng Mibei pointed to Fang Heng, who turned back to look at the cards: "Mr. Fang gave it to me, it was originally filled with fruit, and I ate it all, and I came to return the bowl." β
As she spoke, the people followed and sat down next to Sheng Wenlin.
Originally, Sheng Wenlin was next to Fang Heng, but as soon as he changed positions with Zou Yanhan, he was next to Zhang Yuan and Zhang Ruoyun, but Zhang Ruoyun left, and Sheng Wenlin was next to Zou Yanhan and Zhang Yuan.
Sheng Mibei picked a seat between Sheng Wenlin and Zou Yanhan to sit.
Sitting firmly, she handed the bowl to Fang Heng, and Fang Heng said, "You put it aside first, and I'll take it after playing cards." β
Sheng Mibei put the bowl a little farther behind him, sat there cross-legged, watched Sheng Wenlin play cards, and looked at Zou Yanhan's cards from time to time.
Zou Yanhan stretched out his hand and pushed her little head over: "Look at your brother, don't look at mine." β
Sheng Mibei said: "I just watched, and I didn't say, what are you afraid of." β
Zou Yanhan said: "If you don't say it, you can't watch it." β
Sheng Mibei pouted, and wanted to rush his head in front of him and look at his cards.
And then the two of them were there arguing.
Sheng Wenlin seemed to be accustomed to it, except for occasionally scolding Sheng Mibei and asking her not to make trouble with Zou Yanhan, they were there to talk and enjoy themselves the whole time.
Zhang Yuan saw that Zou Yanhan was so indulgent to Sheng Mibei, and thought in amazement, could it be that Zou Yanhan likes Sheng Mibei?
Fang Heng saw that Sheng Mibei and Zou Yanhan were intimate, and thought of Sheng Mibei's obvious admiration for Gu Muzhen outside the tent in the afternoon, and his hand in pinching the cards tightened and tightened.
Whether it is Gu Muzhen or Zou Yanhan, he is not qualified to compete. 16
Fortunately, Gu Muzhen is gentle, but Zou Yanhan has no woman.
Fang Heng's eyes drooped, listening to the conversation and laughter between Sheng Mibei and Zou Yanhan, he stubbornly fought to finish this game, and then said that he was tired, stopped playing, and went to rest.
Sheng Mibei picked up the bowl and handed it to him, he took it, turned around and left.
Originally, there were five people, one Zhang Ruoyun left, and another Fang Heng, but now there are only three people.
Three people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Zhang Yuan asked, "Are you still playing?"
Zou Yanhan was about to speak out, wanting to say that he was casual, but Gu Muzhen came over gently, and when he came, the card field naturally continued.
There are a lot of people, but it's still fast to play.
Gu Muzhen sat in Zou Yanhan's hand, and on the other side was Fang Heng, sitting gently next to Gu Muzhen.
When the cards were played, Fang Heng asked casually: "How are your wedding preparations?"
Gu Muzhen said: "It's still preparing. β
Fang Heng said: "I haven't received the invitation to be the best man yet." β
When Gu Muzhen heard this, he glanced at Gentleness and said gently: "It will be sent on Monday, and it will be sent during this time, and I am also booking candidates, so I didn't send it." β
Fang Heng asked, "Are the numbers ready?"
Gentle said, "Almost." β
Zhang Yuan, who had not spoken, took advantage of the topic to ask: "Do I have an invitation? I mean, to be the best man." β
Gentle said: "Monday is concurrent." β
Zhang Yuan smiled: "Thank you, then I'll wait." β
Gentle smile said: "Thank you, Mu Zhen said, whether it is the best man or the bridesmaid, the money is doubled, if you are willing to come, I welcome you very much." β
Zhang Yuan: "......"
Feelings, he rushed to be the wronged leader.
However, being the best man at Gu Muzhen's wedding, this unjust boss is really unyielding.
Zou Yanhan and Sheng Wenlin thought of the 10 million they were pitted by Gu Muzhen, and both said to Zhang Yuan: "Don't care, you are definitely not the worst to be pitted by Gu Muzhen." β
Sheng Mibei also thought of the 10 million he lost, obviously it had nothing to do with Gentleness, but his hostility towards Gentleness was obvious, and he almost didn't have a brain, and he jumped out directly: "Mu Zhen is not bad for money, and he doesn't look down on this money, it's not because someone is poor that he supports her." β
The words were so pertinent that all the men sitting there understood, and they all looked at Gentleness in unison.
Gu Muzhen suppressed a trace of displeasure in his thick eyebrows, and before he could get angry, Sheng Wenlin had already scolded Sheng Mibei in a very serious tone: "What nonsense are you talking about here." β
"Where do I have nonsense!" Sheng Mibei looked extremely unconvinced: "She is not worthy of Mu Zhen in the first place, and it is not wrong for Aunt Gu to dislike her." β
When these last two sentences came out, Sheng Wenlin was frightened, and the cards in his hand fell down all of a sudden.
Zhang Yuan and Fang looked at their noses and noses and hearts, and silently said nothing.
Zou Yanhan also pinched a sweat for Sheng Mibei, and poked her elbow at her shoulder, Zou Yanhan felt that Sheng Mibei must have taken the wrong medicine today, can he say this?
These brothers know very well that although that matter has passed, it is best not to be in front of Gu Muzhen.
Even if it is gentleness and Gu Muzhen himself, he probably won't mention it.
Sheng Mibei made a sentence after sentence.
Gu Muzhen lowered his eyelids, buttoned up the cards in his hand one by one, and buckled them to the table in front of him, and then raised his chin with a graceful arc, and looked directly at Sheng Mibei: "Gentleness is not worthy of me, so who do you think is worthy of me?"
He smiled coldly, his tone was not slow or slow, but he was heartfelt: "Where did you come from to be so self-righteous and self-inflicted, you think that a man who is better to you has to match you?" Take the old love to put gold on your face, have you weighed yourself a few pounds and a few taels, today your brother is here, for the sake of your brother's face, I don't care about you, but in the future, there will be a place where I and Gentle appear, you better not show your face, and, I have a wedding with Gentle, you don't have to come, let your brother bring the money, you are right, I use all the money you lose to give Gentle as pocket money, I am willing to spend money on her, I am willing to support her, she is poor and white, I am also willing to marry, you are rich, I don't want to marryγ β