80. 80 Reception 2

An Yirou's smile was also maintained very well: "Do you think your son is the kind of person who is kind?" It seems that you don't know him very well, and you think that heaven will be so useless to sacrifice love to preserve royal power? ”

Feng Jing Lihua felt that her good cultivation had been challenged.

The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she said with a stiff smile: "Child, you have been together for less than a month since you first met, do you know what kind of person you are?" Do you think you can understand his thoughts? Can he tell if he is true to you or on a whim? What do you think a career-oriented man will choose when there is a conflict between love and career? ”

An Yirou still smiled brightly like a flower: "Madam, you are too worried." I haven't been in contact with the sky for a long time, but I don't think it's a matter of time for two people to fall in love. ”

She pointed her slender finger to the position of her heart, "I know him, I understand him, and I can see what interest is and what sincerity is." As for his choice......"

An Yirou smiled, "I believe you must be able to see it, that's why you came to say this to me, if you really love your son, respect his choice and don't embarrass him." ”

An Yirou spoke in a low voice, and her attitude was also good, which was completely in the tone of her elders.

Her fingers were still at the heart level, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was confident and proud.

The light flickered, and the light of the tear-shaped diamond flickered and almost burned Feng Jing Lihua's eyes.

Feng Jing Lihua's face became more and more ugly, and she said in a deep voice: "Child, you will pay the price for your stubbornness." ”

Then he walked away in a huff.

An Yirou said a lot today, and it was always God, and she was about to sour herself to death.

She took a sip of wine, but found that it was very delicious, and when she drank it in her throat, her hot and cold heart was much warmer.

In front of Feng Jing Lihua, her demeanor remained intact, but her heart was not so firm.

Feng Jing Lihua's every word was like a knife that accurately bayoneted the most vulnerable place in her heart, a hole was broken in her heart, and the cold wind blew over, cooling her whole person.

That's right, they have been together for a short time, she doesn't know what kind of person he is, she doesn't know what he's thinking, and she's not even sure if his love for her is impulsive.

His confession was so sudden that people had to wonder if he was young and frivolous.

It's just that there are too many uncertainties in my heart, so I don't dare to rashly go to him to find out.

is afraid that once she finds out, the result will be unacceptable to herself, she has already been injured once, and she doesn't want to be hurt a second time, so she has been pretending to be confused and has been evading.

*

Feng Jing Lihua returned in vain and returned to her position.

Catherine smiled and raised her glass to a touch. She naturally saw it clearly from the outside, and An Yirou's every move showed that her heart was not as firm as in her words.

Her relationship with Feng Yutian is also not indestructible.

Look at the butterfly-like daughter on the dance floor, and look at An Yirou who bows her head and drinks stuffy.

Her smile is even more confident.

An excellent man naturally has to match an excellent woman, and in her eyes, no one will be better than her daughter.

Come on, my princess, your lover is one step closer to you.

**

An Yirou finished drinking a glass, and the waiter gave another glass, a little drunk.

I went to the bathroom and walked a long corridor to get there.