"Tsk tsk... You and Wen Shichen are going to get married, why didn't you let him know about you, it's very bad." Sang Rou smiled and looked at Wen Shichen.

Wen Shichen just has a good personality, but it doesn't mean he is a fool. He already has a judgment on what Sang Yue said.

His complexion is not very good now, his thin lips are pursed coldly, and the fairy air on his body has turned into cold air.

Sang Yue was obviously a little angry, she said to Sang Rou in a threatening tone: "Be smart, don't make trouble for me.

Wen Shichen and I are in love with each other, he will know in the future, the time is not right now. "

"Pfft... You really can talk nonsense with this mouth. You are in love with each other. Didn't you lie to him? You don't need to pretend in front of me." Sang Rou smiled.

Sang Yue snorted coldly, "OK, OK, you are right, you are very reasonable. I just lied to him, but he is willing to be cheated by me, doesn't that mean he likes me?"

"Ah bah, you're not ashamed to tell lies, he likes you? He likes a big-headed ghost." Sang Rou couldn't help scolding.

Wen Shichen's Bai Yueguang was obviously Ye Weiwei from their family, and Sang Yue's face was gone.

"You're just jealous of me, Sang Rou. You don't deserve this man. I'm just right, so you can stop laughing at me. When I get married in the future, if I'm in a good mood, I can introduce two to you."

When Sang Yue said this, Wen Shichen could no longer listen. He took a deep breath, looked at Ye Weiwei with an embarrassed expression, and after a few seconds, brought Sang Rou's phone over.

"Sorry." He said.

That pleasant voice suddenly appeared on the phone, and Sang Yue's expression changed instantly, and she quickly said in a soft tone, "That...Mr. Wen?"

"It's me, Wen Shichen." The man paused, his tone still elegant, "Sorry, I overheard you."

"No...not...you...you..." Sang Yue wanted to cry now, Wen Shichen actually heard her phone call with Sang Rou?
But how could Wen Shichen be with Sang Rou, and how could he listen to their conversation on the phone?

Sang Yue was so anxious that she even started to cry, "Why are you with Sang Rou?"

"It's not just me, there are others too. I... can't marry Miss Sang Yue anymore." Wen Shichen replied slowly.

Sang Yue's tears fell instantly, "No, didn't you agree to marry me?"

"I was in a sad mood at first, and the motive for getting married was wrong, but I didn't expect Miss Sang Yue to be the same. If you were honest with me, maybe I wouldn't be so sad.

But I didn't expect you... Sorry, Miss Sangyue, I can't marry a person who tells casual lies, let alone ruin your future with me.

Just pretend that you and I have never mentioned the matter of marriage. I hope that Miss Sangyue can find a person who suits her heart.Have a long-lasting love. "

Wen Shichen is kind and gentle, even to Sang Yue, he can't say too much.

After hearing what he said, Sang Yue wanted to cry anxiously, she kept shaking her head, "No, you... listen to me, let's not do this, okay?"

"Fate will come and go. My fate with Miss Sang Yue is over here. Don't bother me." Wen Shichen hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

He looked at Ye Weiwei in embarrassment, sighed softly, and then said: "It was a joke, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay. I hope Mr. Wen can think clearly after this incident. Marriage is not a safe haven. You should look forward." Ye Weiwei said.

In fact, she is not good at persuading people.

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