Chapter 332 is already in the past tense
"Engaged. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Quan Zichen spit out two words lightly.
"Who gave you the invitation?" Mu Qingqing asked anxiously.
She saw that the engagement date was coming soon, there were not many days left, engaged, and it was obvious that she was married!
"Xu Fan."
"Does Lulu know about this?"
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
"No, no, I'm going to give Lulu a call." Mu Qingqing was very anxious.
When she came back three years later, from her conversation with Lulu, she found that Lulu had not forgotten Xu Fan at all. But what about Xu Fan, she doesn't know.
"Don't move." Quan Zichen grabbed her and frowned, "You don't have to worry about other people's affairs." I said, don't worry about what you shouldn't! ā
"What do you mean by someone else's business? Lulu is my best friend! ā
"So what? Xu Fan now chooses to marry Qi Jiayao, do you want Lulu to intervene in other people's marriages? Quan Zichen said coldly.
Mu Qingqing's heart slowly cooled, and the impulse just now was gone.
Yes, Quan Zichen is right, Xu Fan is going to marry Qi Jiayao, if Lulu intervenes, then what is it.
She raised her eyes and looked at Quan Zichen: "Tell me honestly, does Xu Fan still have feelings for Lulu?" ā
Quan Zichen and Xu Fan are friends, they must have talked more.
Quan Zichen sank his eyelids and restrained the emotions in his eyes: "No." ā
Quan Zichen remembered Xu Fan's words, Xu Fan said, I voluntarily chose to marry Qi Jiayao, and Lulu and I are already in the past.
He also asked Xu Fan if he regretted it, but Xu Fan didn't say anything.
In this case, if you make a good choice, you have to bear all the consequences.
Mu Qingqing took this invitation card and was a little distracted.
"I wish I could see Lulu happy." Mu Qingqing lowered her head.
Quan Zichen didn't speak, only silently looked at Mu Qingqing's drooping eyelashes.
"Quan Zichen, do you know? When I came back three years later, when Lulu told me about her and Xu Fan's past, I would see the different look in her eyes. Mu Qingqing said, "I know what it is, she obviously hasn't forgotten Xu Fan." ā
"You don't know, Lulu really loves Xu Fan very much. Xu Fanhe...... Doesn't he feel ......" Mu Qingqing was a little sad.
"Everyone has their own choices, not that if you love each other, you will definitely be together." Quan Zichen said lightly.
For some reason, hearing Quan Zichen's words, Mu Qingqing's heart beat violently.
"Yes, how powerful is love...... Mu Qingqing's voice was shallow, slightly choked.
People who love each other may not necessarily be together, so what about her and Quan Zichen?
Everything in the future is an unknown, even if there is more lingering compassion and affection.
Seeing that she was slightly distracted, Quan Zichen knew that she was thinking nonsense.
He pulled the invitation out of her hand and said in a deep tone: "We will be together forever." ā
Mu Qingqing is still distracted, isn't she?
For some reason, at this moment, her mind was full of Quan Fuyi and Zhang Rong. Especially Zhang Rong, the Aunt Rong she used to like very much.
If she had died three years ago, or had a nervous breakdown, it would have been fine, but ...... No.
Quan Zichen put the invitation aside, his big hand stroking her long hair.
His clean, slender fingers lifted the shredded hair from her ear and gently pinned her behind her ear.
"Qingqing, don't think too much, maybe Xu Fan and Qi Jiayao will be fine together."
"Yes, it's like if I had been with Zhang Shuo at the beginning, there would have been nothing wrong with it." Mu Qingqing retorted to him.
"That's different!" Quan Zichen said in a deep voice.
"Oh." Mu Qingqing replied lightly.
The only difference is that there is no such thing as "love" between her and Zhang Shuo.
To this day, she has loved Quan Zichen alone, that's all.
Mu Qingqing absentmindedly flipped through the materials on Quan Zichen's desk, sometimes when his fingers stopped, he would lose his mind slightly, and there would be a look of disappointment in his eyes for a moment.
"Quan Zichen." After a long time, she called his name again.
"Huh?"
"What would you do if one day, I ruined your family?"
Her sweet voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were full of holes.
Quan Zichen didn't know why she remembered this again, but her words really surprised him.
"Qingqing, let's not mention these, okay?" Quan Zichen stroked her head.
For the first time, he avoided it like this, because, he did not want to answer this question.
Many years ago, when he found out the truth, his first instinct was to hide it, because it was his grandfather.
He didn't expect that at this time, Mu Qingqing would ask him such a question.
Suddenly, there was silence in the office.
After a long time, Mu Qingqing spoke: "Take me for a walk in your office." ā
She didn't ask, and stood up.
Quan Zichen hooked her little hand and held it tightly: "Okay." ā
His office is very large, with a lot of beautiful ornaments, and a large fish tank, which contains many beautiful fish that Mu Qingqing has never seen.
"This yellow fish is beautiful."
Mu Qingqing stuck to the fish tank and poked a small yellow croaker swimming around in the glass with his finger.
The little yellow croaker spits out a few strings of white bubbles for a while, and swings around the aquatic plants for a while.
Mu Qingqing's big eyes followed it, and she fell in love with this fish at a glance.
"Even the fish you like the yellow ones." Quan Zi Chenyun said lightly.
"You're bullying me again." Mu Qingqing glared at him, "If you have the ability, don't buy yellow fish." ā
What does it mean that even fish like yellow, this fish is already very good-looking, and it ...... It's just yellow.
"You're good-looking, you're right about anything." Quan Zichen said with a smile.
"That's pretty much it." Mu Qingqing curled the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly.
"I tell you, this fish is its son." Quan Zichen pointed to another small yellow croaker.
This yellow fish is obviously a lot smaller than the one just now, but the pattern, fins, etc., really looks similar to the other one.
Mu Qingqing smiled: "The big one just now is me, and the small one is my future baby." ā
"What about me? Where am I? ā
"Oh, this!"
Mu Qingqing pointed to a very lazy and lazy black fish to show Quan Zichen, the black fish was lying under the fish tank, motionless, occasionally turning over and bubbling.
Mu Qingqing glanced at the fish, and then at Quan Zichen in an ink-colored shirt, oh, it looks like it.
It's just that this fish is too lazy, and it can't be compared with Quan Zichen, a workaholic, but this fish is much cuter than Quan Zichen.
Quan Zichen rubbed Mu Qingqing's hair, and a doting smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, then this is me, do you want to take it home and raise it?" Quan Zichen said.