Forced Marriage and Locked Love: Ome does not give way

Still a ruffian.

"Yes, who is Miss Xia, how can she know what it means to be sad!"

"Long time no see, how are you?" Charlotte asked lightly.

Shen Yuze snorted, "What do you want me to do?"

Charlotte was silent.

The two haven't met each other for more than a year. It's not that there is no chance, but that Charlotte is deliberately avoiding him.

"Luoluo, what a coincidence." When the atmosphere was tense, Yu Anan walked over at the right time and sat beside Shen Yuze.

Shen Yuze glanced at her, and said coldly: "Didn't I tell you to get out of here?"

"Aze, don't be angry with me, I promise, I won't interfere in your affairs again, okay?" Yu Anan said in a low voice.

Shen Yuze snorted coldly and ignored her.

Yu An'an looked at Xia Luo who was facing him in embarrassment, hesitated for a while before opening his mouth and said: "Luo Luo, I really didn't expect to cause you such a big trouble last time, and I didn't do it on purpose. Fortunately, it was resolved satisfactorily in the end. Otherwise, I don't know how to face you."

She was acting in front of Shen Yuze.

Charlotte saw it, and said with a smile on her face, "Why, I am famous thanks to you, and I should be grateful to you."

Yu An'an also knew that Charlotte was mocking her, and felt very embarrassed, but in front of Shen Yuze, she had no choice but to bow her head to Charlotte, "Luo Luo, I know it's all my fault, what do you want me to do so that you won't be angry? As long as I can do it!"

"Then please put away this white lotus face, I'm sick of seeing it." Charlotte looked away coldly.

"It would be the best if we could immediately get out of our sight." Shen Yuze added.

"Aze!"

"I know what you think, but..." Yu Anan glanced at Charlotte, bit her lip and said, "She's already married to Fu Zhuofan, what else do you want? Have you ever fought?"

Shen Yuze opened a bottle of red wine and drank it down glass after glass.

It wasn't until he became a little drunk that he raised his twinkling peach eyes, looked at Charlotte with disinterest, and asked, "How are you doing at Fu's house?"

"She's doing well, don't worry about it." A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Yuze and Charlotte turned their heads together following the voice.

Fu Zhuofan walked over from a distance with a cold expression on his long legs, and sat down in the empty seat beside Charlotte.

"Sir Shen, right? He has admired his name for a long time."

"Don't dare to be, Mr. Fu's name can be regarded as famous."

The two said polite words coldly, but neither of them meant it sincerely, and they didn't even bother to shake hands.

"I heard that Third Young Master Shen and my wife are old friends." Fu Zhuofan wrapped his arms around Charlotte's waist, and held her tightly in his arms. Her waist was about to be broken with such force.

There was a hint of teasing in Shen Yuze's eyes, and he smiled with ambiguous meaning: "Naturally, the level of intimacy is beyond your imagination."

"Oh?" Fu Zhuofan responded lightly: "That's just in the past."

Shen Yuze still smiled, "That's not necessarily the case."

Charlotte watched the two people in front of her come and go with cold eyes, and frowned and broke away from Fu Zhuofan's arms.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

The water from the faucet was rushing.

Charlotte stood in front of the mirror and touched up the faded lip gloss.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a slender figure coming in, standing beside her, with a look of grievance on her face without makeup, just like a little white lotus.