Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

Bei Ming's personality belongs to that kind, very similar to Zhong Jue; and Murong Ye is very similar to Chu Han's.

One is an uninhibited young man who travels to various occasions, and the other is a noble young man who looks like a Jiangnan painting in ink and wash. The two styles are completely different, but they are the same kind of person in their hearts, like the kind of gangsters mentioned in ancient poems. , the kind that is as sharp as learning, and as sharp as grinding.

Thinking of this, I still think it is acceptable.

"Looking stupid", Murong Ye asked again.

Dongfang Xuan settled down for a while, then smiled lightly, matched fists with Murong Ye, clapped his hands, and laughed loudly.

"Brother, when you are ready to restore your identity," Dongfang Xuan returned to the topic.

Murong Ye waved his hand, expressing that he didn't know.

Dongfang Xuan was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Murong Ye: "Sooner or later, my matter will come to a conclusion. I am now, and I want to hear about the two of you first."

About the two of them, he had heard a little bit about it, but he never had a complete version. Now that he saw the two of them, he wanted to gossip.

As soon as the words were finished, Ouyang Chen also came over and sat down, and immediately put on the appearance of a listener.

He clearly remembered that before the accident, they hadn't written a word. This time, everything has changed. No wonder he felt something was wrong at the beginning. Now that he thinks about it, it turned out to be the case.

In Dongfangxuan's memory, the two of them belonged to the kind of people who looked like clouds and high sun, and they generally didn't participate in gossip in the world. This style of painting is not quite right.

Murong Wu was also busy looking for Ouyang Chen at that time, although she knew it, but she didn't know too much detail, but she could add more at any time.

Seeing that these people were ready to listen, the two of them looked at me and I looked at you, but neither of them spoke. It happened that Aunt Liu came over with a meal. Ouyang Chen said, "It's the best time to tell a story. It couldn't be more appropriate."

"You can't remember where to start, let me remind you."

After speaking, they talked about their previous experiences.

"Zhong Yan, just that sister Zhong Jue, she has a pretty good eye." Murong Ye listened and analyzed, not knowing who he was praising.

"Let's talk about it from the time when Jian Jian proposed to Mei'er." Murong Wu probably thought of this, and she remembered that it was not long after that, but he really didn't know the process.

This time should be regarded as the first time they sat together and talked like this in three years.

Nangong Mei thought for a while before saying: "That night, Jian Jian proposed to me. The scene was very warmly arranged. I was very moved when I saw him, but at the moment he knelt down, I regretted it because everything that appeared before my eyes It's him".

That year, Jian Jian proposed to her, but Dongfang Xuan appeared in front of her eyes and in her mind. She never realized more clearly than this time that the person she loves is Dongfang Xuan.

"Simple, I'm sorry, I can't promise you, I'm sorry".

Facing the simple affection, she didn't know what to say except sorry.

Simple said that he would always wait for her.

"Simple, I'm not worth it, you should have met a better girl".

She didn't deserve him to treat her like this.

"Okay, but I want to see you happy first."

At that time, Nangong Mei was thinking, how could she deserve such an outstanding man?

But, even so, she knew in her heart that if she didn't love, she didn't love.

Whether you love it or not, it's written on your face, and you can't pretend.