598 Get married next month
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His gaze first turned around me, then swept to the dining table next to me, smiled with interest, shook my hand, and looked quite sincere: "Happy birthday, Miss Su." β
It's ridiculous to say, from childhood to adulthood, there is only one person who is saying these four words to me.
I said, "Thank you." "I tried to pull my hand, but he squeezed it a little tightly, and I had to push my elbow a little hard before he let go.
I quietly clenched my aching fingers, making sure I had spotted a mischievous glow in his eyes.
He wanted to embarrass me.
When I saw Meng Jiancong in my spare eyes, he looked at ease and maintained a good demeanor and politeness.
Guan Chuxia said happily: "Is today Sister Su's birthday?" Happy birthday to you! "Her voice is sweet but not greasy, and it is very nice.
I smiled and said, "Thank you." β
"You're welcome." She smiled widely.
I introduced Meng Jiancong: "This is Miss Guan. β
Regardless of this rare surname, it is naturally easy to guess, Meng Jiancong knew her, and said with a smile: "I am Meng Jiancong, and I am Lingyu's fiancΓ©." β
Guan Chuxia squinted her eyes again, and this little habitual action made her look like a cute kitten: "It turned out to be Mr. Meng, I heard Sister Su mention you!" β
"Oh?" Meng Jiancong glanced at me with a smile, probably blaming me for never mentioning Guan Chuxia in front of him, "What did she say about me?" β
"Say that you look like a talent, and treat her well."
Meng Jiancong glanced at me again, smiled and said, "Thank you." β
I think I'm almost ready to conclude, but apparently I'm still quite able to talk about early summer, and I asked, "When are you going to get married?" Be sure to invite me to the wedding! β
I didn't have a chance to speak, because Meng Jiancong said: "I will get the certificate next month, and I still need to make some preparations for the wedding." β
I chuckled in my heart, and I wanted to turn my head to look at him, but first I saw the sound of the voice listening to our conversation in silence, and he was looking at me and smiling meaningfully.
I didn't defend myself.
Guan Chuxia and Meng Jiancong chatted a few words about the wedding, and Fanyin reminded her to sit down before temporarily saying goodbye.
Their seats weren't too far from us, and I could see Fanyin's face as soon as I turned my head.
I remember that Fan Yin was afraid of going out in public, so he would rather spend a lot of money to hire a chef to cook a meal for him than go to a restaurant outside.
Meng Jiancong and I sat down again, and he probably felt embarrassed and said, "This is the best French restaurant, if you want to eat French food, this is the only option." β
I said, "I'm sorry. β
His gaze went over there again, and he looked over there more easily than I did.
I buried my head in eating and heard Meng Jiancong say, "If I remember correctly, this Miss Guan is only twenty years old this year. β
I said, "Fanyin will always like twenty years old." β
"I'm not talking about that." He smiled and said, "Curious how you and her came to know?" β
I told him about the process of getting to know Guan Chuxia, and also told him: "Later, she always called me to greet me and chat with me. I like her a lot, after all, you've seen her too, she's so cute. β
He smiled and said, "I still think you're cute." β
I explained, "You don't have to compliment me on giving me face, I really think she's cute, and I'll feel good talking to her." β
"Give you face?" He didn't pay attention to the second half of my sentence, but said, "I mean really, I don't think it's cute." β
It would be outrageous to talk about this topic again, so I decided to change the subject: "I didn't promise to get my certificate next month." β
"It's an appointment," he said, "and I have a month to talk to you about." β
I said, "I think that's ......."
"Spiritual Rain." He interrupted me unceremoniously, "You just said that you don't love him anymore, and you still have it in your ears, do you want me to tell him that the marriage contract is canceled, so that he can feel that he has succeeded?" β
I said, "He planned this?" β
"There is no evidence yet, but the person who drugged it has not been identified." "He cannot be ruled out," he said. β
I shook my head and said, "He's not going to do that." β
He frowned, a little dissatisfied.
I explained, "I mean, he's not going to dodge, he's going to force it." β
"Forced?" He grinned, "Unless he wants to stay in a mental hospital for the rest of his life." β
I didn't answer and looked at him in silence.
He also quickly calmed down, looked at me, and said for a long time, "I'm sorry." β
"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry." I told him he couldn't. I know this feeling too well, no one can do it. I said, "I'd better go back first." β
He took my hand again, looking a little frustrated: "That's right, I care. Everyone knows how much you loved him before, and I know you don't even love me. Give me a moment. β
I said, "I'm not going to love anyone like that anymore." β
He said, "I know, so I just want you to give me a little time." β
I think I need to make it clear: "I will not tolerate anything, as long as I feel uncomfortable, I will bring up the breakup, even if I am married, I will ask for a divorce." Even if I have a child, I won't put up with it for the sake of the child. I feel ashamed when I think of what I did, and I won't spoil myself like that again, whoever he is. β
"I know, you're fine right now." He said, "I just want you to give me a little time." β
I firmly refused Meng Jiancong's request to send me home, but took his cake with me.
I don't know if it was right or wrong to promise him a little time, and if it was another wrong relationship, I would definitely regret shaking today.
As soon as my car left the section of the restaurant, my phone rang. The numbers on the screen were so impressive that I struggled for a moment, picked them up, and said, "What's the matter with you?" β
"Happy birthday to you." He laughs.
"Didn't you already wish for it just now?"
"Just said one less word," he smiled, "I have a gift." β
I said, "Thanks, no need." β
As if he didn't hear me, he said to himself, "In your mailbox." β
My heart chuckled and I asked, "What did you send me?" β
"Before I see it," he said in a weird manner, "it's too late to apologize to me for the abruptness of that day." β
I said, "I'll see it first." β
He didn't say a word and hung up the phone.
I opened my mailbox on my phone, and sure enough, I saw an unsigned unread email, which was sent at 0:01 this morning.
I opened it and inside was an attachment.
I started downloading the attachment and it was a video file, particularly large.
I've been working on it for a long time, and I finally downloaded it successfully.
I opened it and was caught off guard, and a woman's moan came from inside. Recite.
I didn't expect this at all, so I hurriedly covered my phone, and it took a long time to successfully silence the sound. In my car was not only me, but also my driver, who was not only full of face but also red in the neck.
I watched the video for a few minutes, felt a wave of bipolar depression, turned it off and dialed the number again.
It took him a while to pick it up, and the background was quiet, without the sound of the piano from the restaurant before.
I felt my voice tremble: "Didn't you say you didn't do it?" β
"Of course not me." He said, "It's going to cost me a lot of money." But for your birthday's sake, I'll give it away for free. β
I asked, "Who did you buy this from?" β
"Miss Su," he said leisurely, "apologize first." β
"I'm sorry." I said, "Tell me, who sold you this?" β
"Why are you sorry?" He completely ignored my question.
I got annoyed: "Do you want to answer the question?" β
"Depends on your sincerity."
"Forget it."
I was about to hang up the phone when he said calmly, "Do you know who this thing was originally for?" β
I asked, "Who?" β
"Apologize first." He said, "Miss President." Just apologized, and didn't let you take off your clothes. β
He used to play me like this, and I didn't want to be tricked by him, so I said, "I can give you money, if you tell me where you bought this thing." β
He snorted and didn't speak.
I had no choice but to say, "You can also ask for other conditions." β
He still didn't speak.
"In this way," I said, "do you want to see Niannian, I can tell Niannian the truth about the last time, as long as you convince her to let her stay at home obediently, and don't run to your father to be a trick." I can allow you to see each other every week. β
"I don't know what you're talking about." His tone was a little cold, "I'll make you apologize." β
I said, "Stop pretending, I know you miss her." β
"Forget it." He said: "The video was originally intended to be sold to your future in-laws, but I stopped it for you halfway. If you want to know who it is, you will apologize, and even if you go to bed with me again, you can't help it. Miss President. β
I said, "I've just said humility." β
"An insincere apology is better than nothing."
"Okay." I said, "You don't have to tell me. β
"Are you sure?" He seemed a little surprised: "Don't you still want to get married next month?" β
I really wanted to tell him that I wouldn't be getting married next month, but when I thought of Meng Jiancong's words, I felt that it was okay.
I naturally don't want this thing to fall into the hands of Meng Jiancong's parents, they can't afford to lose this kind of face, and I can't afford to lose it.
So I patiently continued: "Tell me, what kind of apology makes you feel 'sincere'?" I just did it. β
He sneered: "Your words themselves do not have the slightest sincerity. β
"Because I don't think I've done anything wrong," I said, "and you offended me that day." I hope you can put forward individual conditions, and don't deliberately make things difficult for me like this. β
"In that case." His tone was quite calm: "Then go to bed with me." β
I didn't speak.
"I don't know if I don't watch this video, you usually look like a widow, but you are so windy in bed. Disturb. He said flirtatiously, "It's not difficult, is it?" Not for the first time anyway. β