Chapter 1 Rival Lovers Appointment

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In the bustling city at night, the lights are bright and green, and a pure black Bentley slowly drives by the traffic. The body is streamlined in design, and the lines are designed to be elegant and low-key and luxurious.

In the car, Cheng Ziyan, who was sitting in the car, held the mobile phone in his hand tightly, with a pure white painted straight board. Through the window, colorful neon lights are reflected in the car, and the surface of the mobile phone with masonry cutting technology flashes with Ambilight.

The fingers holding the fuselage are slender and white, and there is a simple and simple ring on the middle finger, and the dim light in the car hits the body softly, and the fingers that are lined are soft and delicate.

The appearance of the ring is simple, there is no popular masonry inlay, and there is not even a little extra color, which makes people unable to see the value of a commercial house in the center of City B.

The faint light hit Cheng Ziyan's body softly, Cheng Ziyan looked at the ring on his hand expressionlessly, but what he was thinking about was the headlines of the major entertainment newspapers that he had flipped through this morning.

"The national husband has a private meeting with friends, and his behavior is intimate and suspected of being a lover!"

"The second young man has been waiting for many years, and true love will finally return!"

"People familiar with the matter said that the second young marriage date is approaching!"

"Insiders say that Fu Shaoming has a master!!"

……

There are also several huge pictures attached, covering the front page very little, and in each photo it can be seen that the two behave and talk very intimately, and the relationship is not like ordinary friends.

Almost all of the photos were back and side photos, and the faces were not taken, but the two were very close.

In one of the photos, Fu Jingshu is facing the camera sideways, leaning forward slightly, but the woman in front of him is holding him firmly, and even hanging on him.

The photo was taken from a wonderful angle, the woman's long arms as white as lotus roots were tightly wrapped around the man's waist, and the small and delicate body almost sank into the man's upright body.

The long flaxen-colored hair that reached the waist and curled slightly was draped over the shoulders at will, and the head was slightly lowered into the man's arms, but the woman's beautiful and fair neck could be seen, and the woman's beautiful figure could be seen from the side.

There was a wail on the Internet.........

"Let go of that man and let me !!"

"The eyes of a single dog have been blinded!!"

"My husband is getting married, and the bride is not me...... Woohoo......"

…………

Thinking of the photo in the entertainment newspaper, Cheng Ziyan only felt irritable at this moment.

The cordial greeting that Lu Yang deliberately transmitted across the ocean from the distant empire where the sun never sets, sounded in his ears again.

"Baby, you've only been hanging this title of Mrs. Fu for a few days, and Fu Jingshu is ready to take it off for you?"

"The master has long asserted that a man like Fu Jingshu, who has money, face, figure and status, is absolutely unreliable!"

"Daughter, hurry up and pack up, and immediately go to talk to Fu Jingshu about the green book, Daddy's side has a long line of high-quality men waiting for you!"

……

Cheng Ziyan was upset for a while, too lazy to listen to Lu Yang's schadenfreude, and hung up the phone with a "snap".

As soon as he hung up Lu Yang's phone, he received a call from Ouyang again.

Without waiting for the sound of the person answering the phone, you can take care of yourself and crackle a long list, bar, ba, la, la, like a machine gun firing, standard European style.

"Yanyan, I tell you that the woman in the photo is Su Manqin, and I recognize it when she turns to ashes!" Uncle Ouyang's son Ou Chen didn't know what was going on back then, because Su

Manqin died, there were not many junior boys in the Ou family, and now the door is withering more and more, and there is less to support the façade, and the Ou family and the Su family have since become mortal enemies. And Ou Chen has loved Ouyang very much since he was a child, so every time he mentions Su Manqin, he grits his teeth a little.

"Su Manqin, this slut! Didn't you go abroad to get married? Why do you want to go back and eat Fu Jingshu's high-quality grass now? ”

"It seems that Fu Jingshu, the kaolin flower on Mount Everest, is not so easy to fold, you just broke this indiscriminate fly to ......"

"Yanyan, what are you going to do now?"

"What to do?"

"Of course how to deal with Su Manqin's slut!" Ouyang's voice suddenly rose an octave.

"How to deal with it?"

"Of course, it's to declare your Mrs. Fu's ownership, and let her go where she comes from!"

Cheng Ziyan had a headache, and said a few words to Ouyang lightly and hung up the phone.

I only got a marriage certificate with Fu Jingshu a few days ago, even if the wedding hasn't been held yet. Legally speaking, Fu Jingshu is already her partner for dinner, but only according to the law.

The marriage was nothing more than a near-price-marked transaction. Mrs. Fu's title is hers, but it's only a title, where did she get the courage to run to the cinnabar mole in Fu Jingshu's heart to declare her sovereignty? Aren't you looking for a draw?

Cheng Ziyan remembered the beautiful voice on the phone that even she was not fascinated by as a woman, and listened to it tactfully and refreshingly.

"Hello, I'm Su Manqin!"

"I'm a good friend of Jingshu, he should have mentioned it to you."

"Well, that's right, are you free, I want to talk to you."

Of course she knows who Su Manqin is, Fu Jingshu's dream lover!

Even if they have never met, the three words Su Manqin are like thunder to Cheng Ziyan. You can know it if you inquire a little bit in the B and your circle.

She is beautiful and gentle and generous, from a famous family, and her grades are still top-notch. Su Manqin is the goddess in the minds of many boys, and there are countless followers who worship under her pomegranate skirt, including many children of the powerful, but unfortunately Fu Jingshu is one of them.

It is rumored that Fu Jingshu was not the only one who liked Su Manqin in your circle back then, but also his friends. Then at that time, Goddess Su liked Fu Jingshu, and a few friends turned against her, and Goddess Su couldn't bear to see her brothers fall out for her and go abroad alone. Fu Gongzi was deeply affectionate, and soon after the goddess Su went abroad, he resolutely decided to follow the goddess.

Originally, the normal plot should have ended here, and the prince and princess lived happily ever after. However, Goddess Su did not agree to be with Fu Jingshu, but married a foreigner while studying abroad. Fu Gongzi was emotionally injured and returned to China alone.

Then after returning to China, Fu Gongzi's high-quality cabbage was arched by Cheng Ziyan's inferior pig.

"Ma'am, it's here." The driver's voice in the car remembered, interrupting Cheng Ziyan's thoughts.

Cheng Ziyan put the mobile phone in his handbag, opened the door, and got out of the car.

LOOKING UP, HE QUIETLY GLANCED AT THE CAFÉ IN FRONT OF HIM, FORONEPERSON. It's not very big, but it's very delicately decorated, with a faint retro Scottish style, and walks into the café with your legs raised.

Slowly picked up the coffee and took a sip. Taking advantage of the gap between picking up the coffee, Cheng Ziyan glanced at the other party lightly.

He is about 168cm tall and sits elegantly across from him. The slightly curly long hair is draped casually over the shoulders, a small and delicate melon seed face, a small and delicate nose is high, the corners of the mouth are hooked with a decent smile, and a pair of watery almond eyes are very good-looking.

But for some reason, although she had never seen this face, Cheng Ziyan faintly felt that this face was a little familiar, and the familiarity that seemed to come out of her bones almost surrounded her. Cheng Ziyan frowned unconsciously, where had he seen this face?

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