Chapter 120: You're Not Worthy of Tingchen

Zhao Yiyan's heart was surging, but her face was generous and chic, was Song Wanyu testing her?

Very good.

"Husband, Xiaoying doesn't have a suitable male partner now, so you can accompany her."

Zhao Yiyan affectionately held Li Tingchen's arm, took the initiative to ask his man, turned his eyes, looked at Yang Ying opposite him, and said in a sister-like concerned tone: "Xiaoying, I can lend my husband to you, go dance." ”

Li Tingchen frowned slightly, little woman, this is deliberate.

Song Wanyu saw Zhao Yiyan say this, and said casually: "In the past, no matter what the party, Tingchen and Xiaoying danced together, but now that Tingchen is married, the first reaction in my mind is the opening dance of Tingchen and Xiaoying, and I am used to it." Yiyan, don't mind Mom. ”

It's time to fight for acting skills again, Zhao Yiyan smiled obediently and sensibly, her delicate makeup became more and more radiant with the bend of her eyes, her already friendly temperament and graceful clothes gave people a feeling like a spring breeze, and she didn't want to take her eyes off his body comfortably.

"It doesn't matter, you have to get used to it slowly, and you have to get used to it slowly."

Song Wanyu just nodded and didn't speak again.

Yang Ying took the initiative to get out of her seat and came to Li Tingchen, her small and soft hand reached out in front of him, Li Tingchen held her hand without saying a word, and walked to the dance floor.

A dance that looks like a detached one, slowly stepping on the dance music that has just been switched.

After Li Tingchen left his seat, the other people sitting on the side saw the posture of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and they also found an excuse to leave the table with great interest, and suddenly only Zhao Yiyan and Song Wanyu were left at the huge table. The atmosphere, a touch of tension.

Song Wanyu poured tea, drank it slowly, and inadvertently looked up at Zhao Yiyan, who was still wearing the necklace she gave her around her neck, so she asked, "Yiyan, this chain, are you still used to wearing it?" ”

When she asked like this, Zhao Yiyan glanced down at his neck and nodded, "It's quite habitual, and the style is simple, and it's easy to match clothes, so I wear it all the time." ”

I got used to it, and I almost forgot that this chain was given by Song Wanyu.

"Hmm" Song Wanyu handed Zhao Yiyan a cup of tea that was poured over, Zhao Yiyan took it with both hands, and then heard Song Wanyu say, "Before, I also gave Xiaoying one, but the style is not like this, but I was lost by this girl." ”

The corners of Zhao Yiyan's mouth raised slightly, and there was an undisguised helpless smile in his eyes, why, his mother-in-law likes Yang Ying so much? Can't wait to boast about her as a flower in front of you?

With this hint of silence, Zhao Yiyan only felt a little upset.

She has never been a good-tempered person, and when she met Song Wanyu, she restrained a lot, but she blindly stimulated her, so she didn't dare to guarantee it.

"Xiaoying is indeed a likable sister, and when I meet a chain that suits her in the future, I will definitely give her one."

loaded, who wouldn't.

"Yiyan, I'll be blunt, Xiaoying is the daughter-in-law of our Li family, they grew up together when they were young, and they are the most suitable pair in the eyes of everyone, whether it is our family background or Xiaoying's own cultivation temperament, they are the most suitable, frankly speaking, I hope Tingchen and Xiaoying come together. I say that, you get the idea. ”

Song Wanyu still has a calm and elegant expression, that nobility seems to be perfectly presented at any time, even if it stabs the other party's heart, even if the blood splashes her face, she can still smile so beautifully, peerless.

Zhao Yiyan played with the teacup in his hand, and his shallow gaze brewed a storm of counterattack, and then he narrowed his eyelids and said: "The most suitable in everyone's eyes is actually not a good match for Tingchen alone, right?" ”

As she spoke, her smile deepened, "What does Tingchen mean, I think it's not just me, Mom, you can't veto it, right?" Mom, I think that as a mother, you should know very well what your son wants. ”

"Yiyan, you are too pampered and delicate, I am a mother, I know my son better than you, what does he want? What he wants is not what suits him, and what I give him is what suits her best. ”

Then, Song Wanyu looked at a luxurious evening dress and smiled, "Tingchen is very willing to you, but there is a temperament that is not supported by clothes." Yiyan, you are not worthy of Tingchen. ”

Yiyan, you are not worthy of Tingchen!

This sentence pierced Zhao Yiyan's heart like a dagger, and he didn't even hesitate neatly, the handle of the knife was in Song Wanyu's hand, and the murderer looked at her with a smile, as if to say, look, why are you so careless, you actually hit my dagger.

endured and endured, Zhao Yiyan felt that his eyes were about to be burned by hot tears, and the indescribable depression was accumulated in his chest, and he became fierce one by one, and Zhao Yiyan's hands were trembling slightly.

This sentence was actually said by his mother-in-law herself! In front of her, he gave her the death penalty bluntly! She looked down on her so much!

"Mom, I'm trying to keep up with Tingchen's footsteps, and I don't think that the difference in identity can veto a person's right to choose happiness, I really love Tingchen."

Speaking of which, Zhao Yiyan didn't know how to fight back, blocking the car with her arms was the only word she thought of, and in front of Song Wanyu's silent ruthlessness, she was still too weak.

And Zhao Yiyan never thought that Song Wanyu's rejection and disgust for her would reach such an extent!

Li Tingchen was spinning on the dance floor, and just saw Zhao Yiyan, and bowed his head slightly, with a wave of tenderness in his eyebrows.

Zhao Yiyan's heart warmed, and he nodded in response.

Li Tingchen on the dance floor, the white suit is calmly dancing inside, every movement is so beautiful, and Yang Ying's white gauze skirt complements his clothes.

There are people talking about it at the moment, and it is understandable.

"Keep up with Tingchen? Is it up to you to win one or two bids? Oh, I forgot to tell you that with our Li Clan's ability, no matter who is in charge of this bidding, they can win the bid, and you, why do you believe that this is your own strength? ”

Another knife! Plunged into her heart hard, blood and tears splashed! And she, with her elegant smile, is always the same!

She did such a thing for the bidding case, and in her eyes it turned out to be worthless?

Moreover, the contempt and disdain in her eyes after careful examination were so high that she longed to trample her under her feet and see her flee from the wilderness.

However, Zhao Yiyan is not a coward.

"Of course I know the ability of the Li family, but Mom, as a member of the Li family, since I am in this position, I will fulfill my responsibilities, I will stand by Tingchen's side and always be his helper, I don't care what my mother says, I do things, I just want to have a clear conscience."

"Oh? Is it? Asking for a clear conscience? So, for what purpose did you approach my son in the first place? Do you dare to say it? ”

Rumble!

This question exploded in Zhao Yiyan's mind all of a sudden!

Originally...... approached Li Tingchen because Lele urgently needed financing, and she was pushed by Lele to Li Tingchen's side, and then, the transaction between her and Li Tingchen ...... In order to make up for the financial loophole of the broken contract, she had to agree to Li Tingchen's request...... This step by step, in retrospect, is only because of one word - money.

So, why did she say sternly, I love him because I love him?

Zhao Yiyan's eyes widened, and she looked at Song Wanyu incredulously, what did she know?

Why is this happening?

"What? Can't tell? Do you want me to speak for you? ”

The cup of new tea poured in Song Wanyu's hand slowly rotated in her hand, as if she was playing with Zhao Yiyan's fate, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was elegantly suffocated, but it was ruthless and piercing.

Zhao Yiyan has never seen such a ruthless woman, he has never seen it!

"What are you talking about? Two beauties. ”

Suddenly, a ruffian voice interjected, interrupting the conversation between the two, Zhao Yiyan was relieved and looked at Fang Sizhe.

What a coincidence he came!

Song Wanyu raised the eyes just now and looked at Fang Sizhe lovingly, "Why don't you dance?" ”

Fang Sizhe leaned back on the chair in a chic manner and said, "Of course I want to dance, but I want to borrow my aunt's daughter-in-law to use it, is it okay?" ”

Song Wanyu smiled and said with a smile: "Of course you can, but you have to think about how to explain to my son." ”

Fang Sizhe and Song Wanyu are also very familiar with each other, and they have intersected many times when they were in the United States, Fang Sizhe nodded handsomely, "This, don't worry!" ”

Saying that, he invited Zhao Yiyan to dance together, Zhao Yiyan stretched out his hand, and the two walked onto the dance floor.

Fang Sizhe came, is it too coincidental?

"What do you think? Mrs. President? Fang Sizhe quipped.

"Just now, why did you suddenly come to dance with me?" Ask him directly.

"If I don't bring you out, will I watch you be played to death by the witch's black spells? Or do you still want to see you flip the table and turn your face in public? ”

Fang Sizhe said very casually.

But Zhao Yiyan was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting, literally, just now, your table was so angry, it was obvious that it was the rhythm of the fire, and, with what I know about Aunt Song, you are definitely not an opponent. Why don't I deliver you out, but see you die? ”

Forehead...... I was speechless.

"However, Yiyan, I really sympathize with you, you met your mother-in-law, but you are not an ordinary person, you will slowly find out in the future, what is Cinderella and ...... Well, forget it, you'll know a lot later. ”

Well? What does Fang Sizhe mean when he wants to speak and stops?

"Don't say it, Tingchen and Yang Ying dance together, it's quite like that."

Zhao Yiyan furrowed his eyebrows, bit his lip and said, "Teacher Fang, which faction are you?" ”

Fang Sizhe and Zhao Yiyan chatted while dancing, "Of course it's Tingchen's side, otherwise how could I leave my dance partner just now and take the initiative to rescue you." ”

Zhao Yiyan was speechless for a while.

Li Tingchen and Yang Ying had finished dancing, and they saw Zhao Yiyan's figure on the dance floor and strode over.

Yang Ying only felt that her waist was suddenly empty, and then she realized that Li Tingchen had let go of her, gritted her teeth, and looked at the back of him leaving in the direction of Zhao Yiyan, and her fingers were clenched together!

Li Tingchen stood in front of the two of them with the bearing of a king, raised his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Sizhe, it's time to return my wife to me." ”