Super Sweet Engagement: Darling, it's not over yet

It's been a long time since I saw Qu Xiangtian. The father and daughter are probably the only two in the world who can do this.

The housekeeper came over respectfully, bent down and said, "Today I made mutton soup, Madam, would you like some?"

Qu Ningning frowned subconsciously and quickly waved his hands: "I'll probably throw up after taking a sip, as long as the porridge is fine."

"Okay, I'll go and order."

After the housekeeper walked away, Qu Ningning threw the impurities on the table, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

A moment later, just when she was a little drowsy, a hasty doorbell rang.

"Butler..." She shouted at the top of her voice, and finally called the butler to open the door.

But after the housekeeper went to open the door, the whole person became very silent, Qu Ningning asked curiously: "Who is here?"

"Yes..." The steward's voice faltered a bit, as if even he didn't expect that it would be Yirou.

Qu Ningning simply stood up, walked to the door and looked in the direction of the door, and sure enough, she saw Yirou in a small white suit at a glance.

"Why is it you? Are you looking for Rong Lixing? He's at work. You can go to the company to find him."

"I'm not looking for him, I'm just here for you."

"..."

Qu Ningning frowned again, looked her up and down a few times, and finally said slowly: "Come in."

She didn't know why Yirou came to her, but the most basic etiquette couldn't make her stand at the door all the time.

The two sat opposite each other on both sides of the sofa, Qu Ningning was silent at first, and then shouted loudly: "Housekeeper, bring some tea to Miss Yirou."

"Uncle Li, it's been a long time. Xiaorou misses you very much."

As soon as Qu Ningning's voice fell, Yirou said seamlessly with tears in her eyes.

There was a gentle smile on her face, and she said a little bit aggrieved and sad with her lips pouted.

The housekeeper responded respectfully and earnestly: "Thank you, Miss Xiaorou, for your concern."

"Why should the housekeeper be so polite? You used to call me Xiaorou before, and we never need to see each other like this."

In just a few words, she told Qu Ningning intentionally or unintentionally, that she was the one who stayed in the family the longest, as if she was the one who should stay the most.

However, although Qu Ningning felt a little uncomfortable, he still smiled and did not interrupt casually.

The housekeeper glanced at Qu Ningning's face from the corner of his eye, and he, who has always been the most sophisticated in the world, hurriedly said to Yi Rou: "There are still some things in the warehouse in the yard that need to be tidied up, I will go to work now, you and your wife The two of you will talk first."

After finishing speaking, he said to Qu Ningning respectfully, "Madam, I'll go first."

"it is good."

She glanced at the housekeeper gratefully, knowing that what he said just now was all for her sake, and wanted to show her status in this family.

It didn't take long for them to be the only two women left in the whole villa. Yirou kept a smile on her face, but it was like a mockery.

"What happened that day was really a misunderstanding."

"Really?" Qu Ningning put the tea cup in his hand on the table, staring at Yirou leisurely, with no expression on his face.

"I'm not strong enough to drink, so I'll enforce him, but something happened to me, that's why I was sent to the hotel."

"Oh." Qu Ningning's eyes suddenly looked at the servants who were busy outside, and she didn't care about her explanation just now.

Yi Rou didn't expect Qu Ningning to be such a scheming woman, if it was someone else, she would not be furious.

But she can be so calm, as if she is listening to someone else's story.

"You know that the relationship between me and Li Xingguai is not normal. There is friendship and love, and now it is more of family relationship. So if you want to be angry, you should take it all on me."

"You seem to like to take responsibility on yourself." Qu Ningning smiled with sarcasm in his tone.

Yi Rou was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Qu Ningning to talk so directly to the point where she mercilessly turned back.

"Qu Ningning, do you really think your current position is secure?"

"Hey, the fox's face is finally revealed. Don't you continue to pretend to be gentle, considerate and virtuous?" Qu Ningning snorted coldly.

The corners of Yirou's mouth curled into a strange arc, her eyebrows and eyes became indifferent, her voice was frivolous and disdainful: "From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were just a substitute."

Qu Ningning's eyes drooped, and he seemed to be smiling while sleeping.

But one of the hands covering his stomach had already clenched into a fist.She squeezed out a smile, her slightly upturned eyelashes trembling.

When she smiles, her eyes will play into a crescent shape, which makes people reluctant to leave their eyes.
"I think you may be overconfident."

"Didn't you realize it yourself? You look a bit like me. I think that's the reason why I insisted on marrying you."

Her every word was like a scar, tearing open Qu Ningning's wound bit by bit.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Qu Ningning stood up slowly, looked down at Yirou with a sneer and stared at her with a kind of complacent gaze.

"But I am Mrs. Rong now. You are just a member of the Rong family, and now you have nothing to do with the Rong family."

"you!"

"What are you? Did you come here to humiliate yourself when you came to our house?" Qu Ningning has never been an easy-going lamp, and he has restrained his temper recently because he doesn't want to cause too much trouble.

She has endured it for so long, why would she let a woman who is her own age bully her?
Yirou's shallow breathing became more and more heavy.

"Qu Ningning, sooner or later I will let you get out of this position. The title of Mrs. Rong can only be mine."

"That depends on whether you can snatch it over?" Qu Ningning deliberately raised his eyebrows, his eyes were blurred and firm.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Yirou immediately picked up the glass of water on the table and poured it over her head.

"Ningning, I've already explained to you, why are you still so angry..."

The air became solidified, Qu Ningning's breathing became more and more heavy, his brows were tightly frowned, and he stared at Yirou who looked embarrassed.

When Rong Li walked in, she saw this unexpected scene, Yi Rou was wet all over, even the tip of her bangs was dripping water.

"I'm sorry, if you don't like me so much, I will never appear in front of you again." Jiao Didi's words came out easily from Yi Rou's lips, her teary eyes made people love her.

With both fists and a sneer at the corners of his mouth, Qu Ningning could only feel that the blood in his body was constantly surging.

After a moment of bewilderment, before Qu Ningning could speak, he saw Rong Lixing rushing over.

"Ningning, what are you doing?"

"I?"

Qu Ningning subconsciously looked at the empty glass on the table, and suddenly became sober from dazed.

She always thought that such shameless and despicable tricks existed in those low-quality romance novels, but she never thought that bloody plots would also happen by her side.

He couldn't see such an obvious frame-up.Instead, he was still questioning her. It seemed that once again, he chose to question her.

"Xiaorou, are you okay?" Rong Lixing put on a cold face of displeasure, took out a few tissues and handed them to Yirou.

Yirou's tears burst out of her eyes in an instant, she choked with sobs and lowered her head, and said softly: "I'm fine, Ningning is probably still angry because of what happened in the hotel that day. If this can make her feel better, I don't mind .”

"Heh, just pouring a glass of water is not my style, at least it should be boiling water." Qu Ningning looked at her ironically, thinking that the real profession of the person in front of him should be an actor.

How could her tears be so fast, and what she said was so shameless.

Qu Ningning believed that if Lin Ling was here at this moment, he would have been out of control for a long time, and he would have slapped her face a few times.

But she was too lazy to refute, so she simply sat on the sofa with her shoulders in her arms, stared at her pretentiously coldly, and asked word by word: "Is this scene fun?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. If you still blame me, it doesn't matter if you beat me or scold me."

"If that's the case, there's still a glass of water here." Qu Ningning didn't want to continue to endure like this, and she only regressed again and again in exchange for the other party's bullying.

Picking up another glass of water, making a gesture to pour it over again, Rong Lixing instantly stood in front of Yirou, glared at Qu Ningning, and growled, "Stop making trouble."

The glass of water just landed on his clothes, Qu Ningning didn't want to take it back, and all her anger exploded little by little at this moment.

Looking at the wet side of his shirt, Qu Ningning didn't feel guilty at all, opened his mouth and said expressionlessly: "If you think it's a joke, then I have nothing to explain."

This time, Qu Ningning let go of all the superficial love between the two of them, and let him rush over just now. The first thing he did was to care about Yirou, so she didn't want to continue pretending.

"I've explained it to you many times, it was just an accident that day."

"I know, unexpectedly you are holding her, unexpectedly you two are in the same room, unexpectedly early morning, you are so ambiguous." When she said these words, her heart ached.

Rong Lixing's deep eyes, which were doubtful and puzzled just a second ago, are now full of disappointment. He frowned and stared at Qu Ningning, and sighed helplessly.

"Go upstairs and rest."

Yirou raised her head, looked at Rong Lixing's back, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

She has already made it like this, and he is obviously very angry, but he still can't bear to blame Qu Ningning.

"Li Xing, you two don't quarrel because of me. It's my fault. I shouldn't come here to provoke Ningning. Pregnant women are not emotionally stable." Yirou was still pretending to understand Qu Ningning, stood up, and pulled Rong Lixing's sleeves looked pitiful.