Abandoned Wife at Sky-high Price: Pillow Marriage of Rich Family

Just 2 minutes ago, Ling Wei saw An Ziran and An Zihao walk into the bar.

Ling Wei didn't know how to get along with An Zihao, and how to charm this man.

Ling Wei thought about the wine glass for about 30 seconds, and finally she got up and walked to the stage.Say hello to the band.Then her long hair was raised up neatly by her.

She took the microphone and walked directly onto the stage, interpreting the English song with her unique and charming voice.

The owner of the bar and the members of the band are no strangers to Ling Wei. Two years ago, Ling Wei would always come here with Yu Mingyang to play.

It's a pity, I didn't expect that she would make an appointment here today.

But today, the man she wants to charm has nothing to do with Yu Mingyang.

After the song ended, there was warm applause from the audience.Even An Zihao applauded without hesitation.

An Ziran looked at Ling Wei who was slowly walking down from the stage, and couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "The daughter of the Ling family is really versatile. Even if she doesn't compete for the position of the president of the Ling Group, she will be very popular in the entertainment industry. Are you still worried about having no money? It is estimated that those wealthy businessmen will compete to spend money for her."

An Ziran once again looked at Ling Wei with admiration. Indeed, every time he meets this woman, he always brings some surprises.

An Ziran was even thinking, is there anything this woman can't handle?

Ling Wei walked directly to An Zihao and An Ziran's table with a smile on her face. Under the slightly yellowish light, her slightly indifferent face was obviously softened a lot.

After Ling Wen sat down, she stared straight at An Zihao with her eyes. She pretended to be casual and said, "What a coincidence, you're here too."

What a coincidence, that sentence, you are here, such a soft sentence inadvertently touched An Zihao's heartstrings, tickling his heart.

Only An Ziran knew in his heart that Ling Wei and An Zihao's meeting was not accidental, but inevitable.

All of this is nothing more than a chance encounter carefully planned by Ling Wei.

An Zihao also returned a warm smile, and then praised her voice without hesitation: "It is indeed a fate to meet Miss Ling Wei here. I didn't expect Miss Ling Wei to sing here, and the singing is beautiful. The melody is special. It sounds good."

An Zihao told the truth, but when these words came out of his mouth, Ling Wei felt that they sounded very pleasant.

The third time the two met, it was not as awkward as the first time, nor as serious as the second time.

Perhaps it was because of being in the bar, under the soothing music and in the soft light, the eyes of both of them gradually showed some ambiguous emotions.

An Ziran coughed uncomfortably, sitting there like a light bulb.

Ling Wei glanced at An Ziran coldly, and then directly ordered: "Is Ziran here too? Since Ziran doesn't feel well, go home and rest."

Ling Wei's words made An Ziran's eyes widen, and he looked at Ling Wei in surprise.

What a way to kill donkeys and cross rivers to tear down bridges.

He kindly helped her invite her brother back, but she didn't even give him a glass of beer, and just let him go home?
An Ziran curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but he thought that there was really nothing wrong with him here.Reluctantly, he got up and left.

An Zihao understood what Ling Wei was thinking, he shook his head helplessly and asked helplessly, "Haven't you given up on that idea? Still want to marry me?"

An Zihao knew that Ling Wei had always been stubborn, and she wanted to marry him wholeheartedly.

If he was a child, he might have thought it was an honor.

But now, An Zihao didn't know whether he should be happy or helpless?
Ling Wei didn't hide anything, and nodded her head persistently: "I believe you are the most suitable and perfect groom candidate. I don't want to give up."

Ling Wei's reason was unpredictable, but her expression was extremely firm, which made An Zihao a little surprised.

"you do not like me."

An Zihao denied it, Ling Wei didn't like him, he would not marry someone who didn't love him.

Facing this question, Ling Wei lowered her head and pondered for a few seconds, then raised her head to look directly at An Zihao.Tell him firmly again: "I like you a little bit."

Her answer was crisp and sweet.

Kind of like, but not love.

But it was that sentence that I kind of like you made An Zihao's heart tremble.

He admitted that Ling Wei's way of confessing was really exciting,

But that is not love after all.

"Like and love are different, just like friendship and love are not the same thing. You may be willing to wrong your love and marriage for the family business, but I can't do it. Marriage is for a lifetime, and I don't want to wrong myself for the rest of my life."

An Zihao has clear goals and requirements for his future marriage candidates.

At the very least, you must be kind and caring, and secondly, you must get along with him.Most importantly, the two should love each other.

An Zihao is certain that without love as the foundation, marriage cannot last long.

Facing An Zihao's explanation, Ling Wei remained silent for a long time without saying a word.

An Zihao thought that Ling Wei had given up. When she was so quiet, it was indeed even more difficult to guess what she was thinking.

Ling Wei investigated An Zihao again in the past few days.Before, it was just to investigate his family relationship and company status.

But this time, Ling Wei is investigating his personal confidence.Love times, love object and other such information.

The music in the bar was soft and melodious, but the atmosphere at Ling Wei and An Zihao's table was a little tense.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, An Zihao had no choice but to comfort him with a smile: "Don't be so stubborn, you can find someone better on your terms. You will definitely find a man who loves you and loves you."

Although An Zihao was tempted, he still pushed her away.

Ling Wei wanted to keep silent, but An Zihao's so-called consolation made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She narrowed her eyes dangerously, and then asked softly: "So you only want to pursue pure love? Do you believe in true love, and are you sure that only true love will marry? If so, didn't you pursue true love for three years before? But In the end, that woman took your mother's money and ran away? This is your so-called true love, can it withstand the greed of money and the temptation of power?"

The woman Ling Wei was talking about was An Zihao's favorite woman before.

This was only known to Ling Wei in the subsequent investigation.

Unlike Yu Mingyang, An Zihao was a very calm and dedicated person. He had a love experience once.He loved that woman deeply, but in the end, that woman couldn't resist the temptation of money.

Ling Wei always felt that An Zihao was a bit ridiculous, someone who had been hurt once.Why are you so confident in believing that there will be true love?
An Zihao's face froze slightly at Ling Wei's words, and his narrow and handsome eyes narrowed.There was cold emotion in his eyes but also a little sadness.

An Zihao also looked at the woman in front of him quietly, but there was a bit of dissatisfaction in his words: "Are you investigating me?"