Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

"Oh my god, really? Really?! No wonder the gap is so big, a pheasant can never turn into a phoenix."

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The following are all discussions about Song Qianxi's life experience.

Song Qianxi didn't care if her life experience was exposed.

Almost everyone knew what Song Mianmian had preached when he was in school, but he lacked an opportunity.

An opportunity to expose her background without damaging Song Mianmian's reputation.

She thought that these comments should be written by Song Mianmian.

There are also many comments that praise Ji Moyang.

"Wow, Ji Moyang is so handsome, why didn't he know him before? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"His smile is so warm, sunny and healing! I declare that from today onwards, I will be his little fan girl!"

Ji Moyang's smile is like the purest crystal in the world, charming, sunny and warm.

From the first sight, she fell in love with such a smile.

It illuminated her dark world, but it also made it more desolate...

Song Qianxi raised her eyebrows, stopped watching the news, lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang.

After picking up the phone, Zheng Xueying's voice came over, "Qianxi, are you still sleeping? What did Chu Muhan do to you last night, making you so tired! Hurry down and eat."

There was a mocking smile in his voice.

Song Qianxi couldn't be happier, "You guys eat, I don't have an appetite."

Zheng Xueying was sharp, "Your voice is wrong, what's wrong?"

Song Qianxi said weakly: "It's okay, I'm just sleepy, I'll sleep a little longer."

"No! You have a problem!" Zheng Xueying was very sure, "In the room? I'll come to you."

Without giving Song Qianxi a chance to speak, Zheng Xueying hung up the phone.

Within a minute, the door rang.

Song Qianxi sighed helplessly, got up and went to open the door.

Zheng Xueying entered the room, looked Song Qianxi up and down several times, pressed her shoulder and looked directly into her reddish eyes, "Are you crying? Did Chu Muhan bully you? Tell me, I will go home and teach him a lesson now."

With that said, Zheng Xueying rolled up her sleeves aggressively.

Song Qianxi shook her head, Zheng Xueying frowned, "Why is that? Tell me, don't hold it in your heart alone."

She raised her eyes, her eyes gradually became in focus, and tears filled her eyes instantly, "Xueying, Ji Moyang and Song Mianmian are getting engaged...they are going to get engaged..."

She finally couldn't help crying.

Zheng Xueying was taken aback, hugged Song Qianxi at a loss, and comforted: "Qianxi, don't cry, you should have thought about this a long time ago, didn't you?"

Song Qianxi sobbed and said, "Yes, but I'm still very sad after knowing it."

In this world, only love hurts the most.

Zheng Xueying patted her on the back reassuringly, took a deep breath hesitantly, pondered for a while, and said, "Qianxi, let me say something you don't like to hear. Actually, I don't think your feelings for Ji Moyang are like."

Song Qianxi stared at her blankly with tears in her eyes.

Zheng Xueying went on to say: "You are an adopted daughter and are not favored; he is in poor health and has a withdrawn personality. In essence, you are the same kind of people, and long-term exchanges have created a feeling of sympathy and sympathy. His feelings are just dependence, like a lone boat swaying in the sea finding a paddle, he is not your safe haven."

Song Qianxi disagreed with Zheng Xueying's statement, but she had no intention of refuting it.

Just cried harder.

Zheng Xueying didn't comfort her anymore and let her vent.