Section 129 Beautiful Boys

Chapter 132

Lin Xiyue looked at Shen Xiang with an extremely arrogant smile: "I! Tomorrow! I'm going to get engaged to Fu Shaoqin! And you! You impostor shamelessly occupied my husband for two months! Was he insulted by Huo Jianshan on the street? This is your retribution! It's a shame that you stabbed that old immortal.

There is even Ling Shao to protect you!

Shen Xiang, you can't harm my husband now, you turn around and go to harm Ling Shao again, right? ”

Shen Xiang forced himself to calm down, and then smiled at Lin Xiyue: "Congratulations on your engagement tomorrow, as the adopted daughter of the Lin family, I will definitely be present tomorrow and will definitely bless you." ”

"You dare to go!"

"If you don't get out of me again, I'll dare! I've been cornered by you, why don't I dare! Shen Xiang glared at Lin Xiyue viciously: "At your engagement banquet tomorrow, I will publicly say that the child in my belly is also Fu Shaoqin's, who is embarrassed when I see the engagement scene!" ”

"You ......" Lin Xiyue pointed at Shen Xiang and scolded: "You are shameless." ”

"Get out of here! If you don't get out, I'll really go. Shen Xiang looked at Lin Xiyue coldly.

Lin Xiyue ran away.

The engagement banquet with Fu Shaoqin was something that Lin Xiyue had been looking forward to for two months, and she had been frightened for two months, and she didn't want to be ruined by Shen Xiang again.

Shen Xiang, who was sitting alone in her small rental house, also sat on the edge of the bed angrily, tears flowed out, she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists on the pillow.

picked up the phone again and pressed Lin Zhijiang's mobile phone.

Shen Xiang really wanted to ask Lin Zhijiang what kind of hatred he had with her Shen Xiang, and the entire Lin family wanted to frame her again and again, but the button on the mobile phone was pressed, and Shen Xiang hung up again.

She didn't want to provoke Fu Shaoqin, because that would cause trouble for Chu Tianling.

From now on, Shen Xiang just wanted to stay by Chu Tianling's side and live a good life.

This night, Shen Xiang didn't sleep well. She had a lot of dreams, including when she was imprisoned, all kinds of hardships were suffered, the vague figure of the child's father in her womb, and the month or two she spent with Aunt Xia.

It's more about the few days when Fu Shaoqin was warm to her, buying clothes for her, buying computers for her, and treating her like a sister.

In her dream, there was only no Chu Tianling.

However, this did not affect Shen Xiang's intention to be good to Chu Tianling from now on.

The following day, Sunday.

Shen Xiang got up early, and couldn't help but clean up the small room of less than ten square meters, the room was so big, she actually swept it three or four times, and the neighbor's aunt looked at her repeating work and asked her: "Xiao Shen, what's wrong with you?" Do you have something on your mind? ”

Shen Xiang replied mechanically: "He's engaged." ”

"Who's engaged? Your ex-boyfriend, oh yo, look at your soulless look like a lovelorn, poor little girl, it's okay, there will be a better good guy waiting for you in the future, it's not uncomfortable, ah! Auntie kindly persuaded Shen Xiang.

Only then did Shen Xiang come back to his senses, and his face turned red instantly.

She squeezed out a smile at her neighbor: "No, Auntie, it's my sister's sister who is a relative and engaged today." But I can't go back and celebrate her, in my hometown. ”

Auntie smiled and didn't say anything more.

Shen Xiang spent the morning tormented, and he was restless all the time.

I always thought in my heart, in a large and luxurious hotel in this city, Lin Xiyue was wearing an engagement dress and receiving the blessings of the guests with Fu Shaoqin, right?

At this moment, Fu Shaoqin and Lin Xiyue did hold an engagement banquet in a certain hotel, but this hotel was not as luxurious and huge as Shen Xiang imagined, but the same as when Fu Shaoqin and Shen Xiang were engaged.

The hotel they were in was small and tiny.

The number of guests who came to celebrate was as small as three or four tables.