Chapter 871: Not Wronged (Seven Changes)

"I ...... I do not know. ”

Mo Weiqing was afraid to hear the answer.

knew that maybe Ming Fei would get married in the future, after all, she couldn't be single for the rest of her life.

But the thought of her marrying someone else made his heart ache as if it were torn.

She was his wife, but now she was a stranger.

He regrets it, he is sad, he wants to be with her and get back together.

"Since you don't know, then don't ask, what's the use of asking, what should have happened has already happened, and you can't go back to the past, so why bother with it. Ming Fei said.

"Phil...... You ......" Mo Weiqing covered his chest with his hands, and his face turned pale for a moment.

Although Ming Fei didn't answer positively, he understood her side answer.

What should happen, inevitably happens!

Mo Weiran used a force in his hand, and held the wine glass in his hand into powder, and the porcelain foam spilled along with the wine.

His face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

He knew that something would happen if he was alone and widowed all night.

Although he knew, there was no evidence to prove it, so he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and it would not affect his mood.

But now, hearing Ming Fei say this, his heart seemed to be pierced with a knife, and the tip of the knife was stirred inside, shattering his heart, and his tears flowed down in pain.

The woman he guarded with his life, the woman he loved in his two lives, the wife of his previous life, became someone else's one-night bride.

At this moment, the restaurant was depressed for a moment, no one spoke, no one ate, just remained silent.

Euris reacted, she took out her handkerchief, and wiped the porcelain foam and wine stains off Mo Weiran's hands.

"Don't touch me. Mo Weiran withdrew his hand, he was like a fried hedgehog, no one was allowed to touch him, and if anyone touched him, he would only be injured.

Euris knew that Mo Weiran was sad, so she didn't speak, but sat obediently in her seat.

Qin Jun spoke at this time: "Fei'er has the right to choose her own happiness, if she chooses not me, I will gladly accept it." ”

"Let go of your mother's fart, you accept it! Of course you accept it!" Mo Weiran glanced at Qin Jun and said: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, she chooses you now, of course you will say so." Qin Jun, you are a hypocritical man, Ming Fei is blind when he sees you. ”

Ming Fei did not refute what Mo Weiran said, not because he agreed with his words, but felt that Mo Weiran could scold out, which proved that he was more and more relieved. Otherwise, he would only hold it in his heart and would not say it in public.

Mo Weiqing couldn't help but look at Qin Jun.

I have to say that in addition to not having the identity of a prince, Qin Jun is stronger than him everywhere.

Appearance, temperament, figure, ability, identity...... These, Qin Jun are all unique existences.

The handsome and peerless posture of heaven and man, the dusty temperament that leads the style, the perfect body of the golden ratio, the absolute strength of the ability to write and martial arts, and the smallest left minister in history!

Adding up to these, he thought, there should be no woman who can resist the attack of Lord Zuo Xiang!

Therefore, it is expected that Ming Fei will like him.

Of course, Qin Xiang likes Ming Fei, and he also has a unique vision.

Although Fei'er was her own princess, although she was not a girl, she was indeed worthy of the admiration of the best men.

Mo Weiqing's eyes were dim.

If the opponent is the left minister, he will not lose unjustly.

"I've liked Fei'er for a long time, and I have never confessed it, I only regard her as a friend and silently guard behind her......" Qin Jun said calmly and seriously.