Chapter 133: Loving and Being Loved3

He Cong's eyes flashed with a gaze like catching prey, such a gaze that Xie Yun had often seen since he was eighteen years old. At that time, her mother often reminded her not to easily believe in the so-called love of men.

In the world of marriage and love, men are often more snobbish and scheming than women, and they often pursue white wealth and beauty under the guise of love, but the essence is that they want to jump through the dragon gate with the help of marriage with the woman, and their lives can be less than ten years of struggle. Especially those phoenix men, behind them often carry the hope of a happy life for the whole family, fantasizing about one person attaining the Tao chicken dog ascending to heaven......

"Thank you."

Xie Yun said and put the silver chopsticks in his hand on the chopstick pillow, turned his head sideways and whispered to Ke Nansheng, ignoring He Cong's courtesy. He Cong was embarrassed for a second, immediately adjusted his mentality, and used chopsticks to clip a chopstick winter melon Gu to all the daughters present.

"You are all guests from afar, and you have to spend a few more days in Guangzhou. The beauty and harmony of Guangzhou need to be experienced slowly, if your brother Nansheng doesn't have time to accompany you, I can accompany you to go shopping and eat. ”

"I have to hurry back, my sophomore year is tight. Why don't you wait for my winter break......"

Hong Xuan and He Cong are also welcome, the girl's heart is always very simple.

"Then let's make a decision! I'm not afraid that you will only remember Brother Nan Sheng when you go back, and I don't remember Brother He Cong. ”

He Cong smiled brightly, for women who don't need to put it in his heart, he has always had a heartless smile.

"Did Brother He Cong call you small?"

Hong Xuan stared at Barbie's big eyelashes with a serious expression. He Cong instantly petrified, and said with a haha: "Then you can call me uncle if you like, I am Chinese New Year's Eve two today, and I am only eight years older than your brother Nansheng, so it's actually okay to be an elder brother!" ”

Several young ladies looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"It's okay to be an older brother."

Qin Zhen'er repeated, and then the smile bloomed more warmly at the corner of her mouth, but in her heart, she had already excluded He Cong from her unpopular boyfriend. In the world of daughters, love needs fun and heartbeat, and it is fun to be with boys of the same age. A man like He Cong, who pretends to be young and humorous, can't get into their vision at all.

He Cong didn't hear Qin Zhen'er's counter-words, and got up again and diligently poured a circle of freshly fried juice that had just been served to everyone. The waiter was so distracted by He Cong's diligence that he had nothing to do, so he had to stand aside and watch.

Ke Nansheng shouted He Cong to sit down and speak, and He Cong finally put down the glass pot in his hand and returned to Xie Yun's side to sit down. Xie Yun subconsciously moved his body towards Ke Nansheng, and He Cong only then thanked Yun for being disgusted with him. couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Ke Nansheng for help.

Ke Nansheng has no experience in love, but he can also see that Xie Yun does not call He Cong. Originally, he wanted to withdraw now, leaving the topic for He Cong to continue to talk to Xie Yun. Seeing this situation, he couldn't leave for a while, so he had to continue to help He Cong and Xie Yun find a topic.

Wei Wei walked around Tianhe City, and then walked around the restaurant on the top floor of Haiyin Another City, until she walked out of the shopping mall, she remembered that she had patronized and inspected the traffic of each store and the composition of diners, and even forgot that she had not eaten lunch yet. When I called my mother, Fu Meiling had already eaten the crockpot soup delivered by takeaway, and was chatting with Yingying and Ding Junhao about their wedding.

"Yingying asked you to be her bridesmaid, and she has already ordered all the bridesmaid dresses for you."

Fu Meiling seemed very happy, although she did not approve of Yingying letting Weiwei be a bridesmaid. Wei Wei is about the same height as Ding Junhao in high heels, and Fu Meiling is afraid that Ding Junhao will look faceless. Yingying said that Weiwei would not wear high heels, and let Weiwei wear a pair of flat white shoes when the time came. Fu Meiling didn't object, and she couldn't wait to report to Weiwei, wanting her to feel flattered.

Vivi didn't want to be Yingying's bridesmaid, she didn't want to be noticed at the wedding because she stood by the bride's side. At the launching ceremony of Huanmei Fund, she became the focus and topic of discussion because she stood next to Ke Nansheng, which made her feel palpitations.

"Weiwei doesn't seem to be happy, I think you'd better find your classmates."

Fu Meiling handed the phone to Yingying, Yingying took the phone and said in a slightly unhappy tone:

"You are my sister, if you don't let you be a bridesmaid, Ding Junhao's family still thinks that our sisters have a conflict! Ding Junhao's companion is his cousin, unless there is no suitable person in the family, who will invite outsiders for this kind of thing. The red envelopes of the bridesmaids and groomsmen are not small, you are stupid, don't be rich. ”

was reprimanded by the second sister Yingying, Weiwei didn't want to add eye medicine to her premarital anxiety, so she had to agree to be a bridesmaid.

"That's pretty much it!"

Yingying felt that Wei Wei was a little confused. If it weren't for Mrs. Ding's self-righteous help Weiwei order a bridesmaid dress, Yingying really didn't think about letting Weiwei be a bridesmaid.

"By the way, I'll move all my things to Ding Junhao's house in a while. His family also prepared a temporary bedroom for me, and I will go home on the wedding day, and his wedding car will come back to pick up my relatives when the wedding car arrives. I can save so far that it is inconvenient for me to go to work every day. ”

Yingying is complaining that her mother went to Nansha, which is so far away from the city center, to buy a house, so that her life order before marriage is completely messed up. Fortunately, Ding doted on her too much and helped her think of everything.

If it weren't for her mother's love of face, Yingying wouldn't want to engage in the ceremony of welcoming her relatives and the wedding car, so she would directly hold a wedding banquet at the White Swan Hotel, and then go overseas for her honeymoon.

Yingying will live in Ding Junhao's house tonight, although Fu Meiling feels uncomfortable when she listens, but she can't even take care of herself now, and the nursing fees hired by Ding Junhao are all paid by Ding Junhao, so she will turn a blind eye. Fortunately, Yingying and Ding Junhao will get married in three days, and there should be no scandal about getting pregnant and getting married before marriage.

"Mom, do you still want to talk to Vivi?"

Yingying handed the phone back to Fu Meiling. Fu Meiling had nothing to say, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted to Weiwei to remember that after moving, she had to clean it again, otherwise the landlord would charge a cleaning fee.

"And remember to get the deposit back, as well as the water and electricity working capital. Thirteen thousand five together, directly to my card. I'll ask Yingying to send you my bank card number. ”

After Fu Meiling finished speaking, she was relieved. She asked Yingying to ask the doctor if she could go home for recuperation in this situation.

"It's really more comfortable to recuperate at home, and maybe you can relax and recover faster. It's just that the caregiver wants to live at home, and we have to talk about it. But it doesn't matter, the money is in place, and nothing can't be done. ”

Yingying hadn't spoken yet, Ding Junhao said first.

"That's how much is appropriate, now it's four hundred a day, and you have to cook and clean at home, you must ......"

"You don't need to bother God with this, I'll give it. As long as it's done well, the offer isn't too outrageous, and I don't have a problem with how much I give. It is estimated that it will only be two or three months, and it will not be a thing. ”

Ding Junhao leaned on the folding chair by the wall and spoke, still in a light tone.

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