Marriage sprouting: Mr. Fu's favorite

But Yang Zhihao's face is thicker than the city wall, how could he get angry because of her few words, and said with relish:
"Little Nuonuo, you are so angry that it tickles your heart like a cat scratching your heart. That bastard Lu Yixuan is blind, don't leave a good baby behind, you have to pick up a woman who doesn't even know who she is. Be a pearl!"

Cheng Nuo's face darkened, trying not to argue with him, but after thinking about it, Gu Lanzhi said that Yang Meiling's mother was Yang Zhihao's father's first love Qingren, so it was only natural for the two to meet later. .

It's just that Yang Zhihao's father didn't divorce his wife for Yang Meiling's mother.

All in all, Yang Zhihao's hatred for Yang Meiling is not to the point of skin cramps.

Because Yang Meiling was not born at that time, and their parents didn't both have their own families in the end, so what made Yang Zhihao hate Yang Meiling's existence so much, wasn't the person who robbed his parents' company his uncle?

Even if he wanted to hate, shouldn't he also hate his uncle and Yang Meiling's mother?
Secondly, his father could not escape the responsibility.

Cheng Nuo knew that she shouldn't be curious, but it was about Yang Meiling, she still wanted to know more, maybe she could find some clues, after all, knowing the enemy and the confidant can win a hundred battles.

Hearing Yang Zhihao's uncontrollable anger while talking over there, she said insincerely, "Yang Meiling didn't do anything to you, did she? Speaking of her, why are you so angry?"

Yang Zhihao snorted coldly: "Xiao Nuonuo, are you trying to say that the grievances of the previous generation should not be brought to the next generation, right? This is simply farting, and labor and capital are not saints with six clean roots. I have the blood of my parents on me. Their enmity, my son doesn't make decisions for them, wouldn't it chill their hearts under the Nine Springs."

"Well, I think you're right." Cheng Nuo nodded. If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't go all out to avenge her father. After a pause, she asked again: "You shouldn't ask a question, your father Didn't Mom die in a car accident?"

Yang Zhihao understood the hidden meaning in her words, he just wanted to say that his parents died in a car accident, his parents' company was taken away by his uncle, even if Yang Meiling's mother had a relationship with his father, it was her mother.

If things were as simple as she thought, he wouldn't have failed to take back his parents' company for so many years, and he wouldn't have hated Yang Meiling. In the end, she was nothing more than the wrong fruit planted by his father and her mother. He doesn't have the right to choose, but the matter is not so innocent. If it wasn't for her, his parents wouldn't have had that car accident!
It's just that he hasn't found any actual evidence so far.

Yang Zhihao didn't answer directly, but said insinuatingly: "Your hand was also destroyed in a car accident."

"Yang Meiling!" Cheng Nuo reacted suddenly: "You mean that the car accident of your parents was probably caused by Yang Meiling's manipulation?"

Yang Zhihao smiled coldly: "Otherwise you think I would hate her so much?"

Cheng Nuo was a little surprised. He confessed these things to her almost without hesitation, so he was still on the other end of the phone in a daze.

Just when I wanted to ask him why he was so sure, he heard him laugh again: "Hey, little Nuonuo, it seems that you don't care about me at all, you are so interested in my affairs, otherwise you Come into my arms, I will tell you slowly, whatever you want to hear, I will tell you, how is it?"

Cheng Nuo's last sympathy disappeared in an instant: "Yang Zhihao, you can't talk properly? You are so sure that your parents' car accident has something to do with Yang Meiling, did you find anything?"

Yang Zhihao said contemptuously: "If I have evidence, then the evildoer will not come to harm your Cheng family."

After finishing the bath, he sat up from the comfortable posture of lying on the sofa and said: "Little Nuonuo, if you are really interested in my family, you might as well marry me, I still know a lot of Yang Meiling's secrets .”

Cheng Nuo completely ignored what he said before, and got to the point: "What secret does she have?"

Yang Zhihao looked at the phone, and smiled sarcastically: "You didn't even marry me, and you still want to follow my words, there is no way."

After finishing speaking, he spoke up again, "I told you voluntarily just now, and the rest, when you figure it out one day and decide to commit yourself to me, I'll tell you all about it."

Cheng Nuo only knew that last time Yang Meiling asked Lu Yixuan to write a report letter to report her father, and she really knew very little about Yang Meiling, because she didn't like her before, so she didn't like those things about her. listen.

But now she finds out that Yang Zhihao might have clues, after all, it is better to have clues than nothing, so that she can follow the clues, and in case those clues can strangle Yang Meiling's lifeline, even though those clues may be related to her father's case Not helpful, but good enough to threaten her.

So Cheng Nuo immediately begged and said to him: "Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang, if you change the terms, I will definitely consider it, just tell me!"

Yang Zhihao smiled on the other end of the phone: "You marry me?"

Cheng Nuo immediately lowered his face: "Except for marriage."

Yang Zhihao poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a sip: "That's no use, I will wait until the day you figure it out."

Cheng Nuo thought it was impossible. She was really not interested in a man like him who had been surrounded by thousands of flowers and was covered all over his body.

But before he could say the words of refusal, he said again in a flat tone: "I have already chosen the dress, and the stylist will come to your place before four o'clock in the afternoon, and the clothes will also be brought here, on time at five o'clock." Set off."

Cheng Nuo was startled, surprised how he knew where she lived, and had already hung up the phone over there.

The next day, sure enough, everything was as he arranged.

Not long after she finished her lunch, Miaomiao shouted from downstairs: "Xiao Nuo, someone is looking for you!"

Cheng Nuo withdrew from grandma's room and followed her downstairs, and saw a black stretched Rolls Royce parked exaggeratedly in the yard. Several people descended from it one after another, each carrying a suitcase in their hands.

One of them walked up to her and said, "Cheng Xiao... No, sister-in-law, Young Master Yang specially prepared the dress for you."

When Miaomiao saw the extended version of the car parked in her yard, she thought that there was a big customer, and that the lover came for Cheng Nuo. Miaomiao was shocked by the call of sister-in-law and the very delicate gift box. Open your mouth wide.

Cheng Nuo was a little depressed, why this auction had chosen a day when Miaomiao was not at work.

Her surprised little expression, probably enough for her to gossip about it for a while.

Miaomiao took a few steps to get closer, lifted the lid of the box, and saw the pink and tender, but still sexy skirt inside, her eyes were straightened, she couldn't put it down, touched her for a long time, and said to her:
"Cheng Nuo! Are you and Fu Chenxi really like that? He...Why did he give you such a beautiful dress?"