Dyed

"This matter has nothing to do with him, and he didn't ask me for anything," Luo Wenying folded her hands and turned to walk to the huge French window, "Mingzheng, I dragged him into the water."

Mingzheng took out the cigarette case, Luo Wenying heard the sound of the lighter clicking, and the smell of cigarettes rubbed into her nose, "Are you really going to be with him?"

Luo Wenying nodded, and Mingzheng saw it, "Give me a reason."

"No reason needed."

Ming Zheng took a deep breath of his cigarette, "I'll know if you don't tell me," he straightened up, "but remember, my own affairs have not yet been reduced to rely on you to solve them."

Luo Wenying heard this and turned to face him, "I said it has nothing to do with you."

Ming Zheng snuffed out the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand with a half-smile, "Wen Ying, don't think that things will go as smoothly as you imagined."

Luo Wenying saw him standing up straight, and even walked out without looking back.

Luo Wenying leaned against the window, her eyes were fixed on the back of Mingzheng going out, she knew that she could not turn back after reaching this point, this was the path she had chosen for her and Mingzheng.

After the Luo family got a reply, the Song family began to work hard. Song Jinzhuo transferred the case of Qian Kun to his hands, and after the resolution was completed, he could discuss the marriage with Luo Wenying.

Luo Wenying promised Mother Luo to go home for dinner, and she drove out from Cun Kun after get off work, but unexpectedly saw Ming Zheng's car at the door of the house.

She was taken aback, and she didn't have time to park the car. She picked up her bag and walked into Luo's house. When she reached the door, she heard chaotic voices coming from inside.

Luo Wenying didn't have time to change her shoes. She walked into the living room and saw Mingzheng standing in front of the sofa. Luo's father and Luo mother obviously didn't welcome him, and they didn't even greet him, let alone take a seat.

Ming Zheng seemed to have spoken before, and it could be seen from the faces of the two elders. Luo Wenying walked lightly to the back of Ming Zheng, only to feel that he looked taller and taller, standing there with a small figure, but able to stand on his own.

When Luo's mother saw Luo Wenying coming in, she couldn't help snorting, "You asked us to agree to you and Wenying's re-dating, why? Let me tell you that Wenying and Jinzhuo's marriage is just a little bit late, Mingzheng, before Wen Ying is not worthy of you, why should you condescend now?"

"I was wrong about what happened before, I didn't cherish it," Ming Zheng's voice sounded in the huge living room, "I hope you will give me another chance."

Luo's mother dismissed it, "I will not let my daughter take another risk, and this time, Jin Zhuo is also Wen Ying's favorite."

"She doesn't love him, you should see that."

Luo's mother was very annoyed, "I can't see it, and I don't understand what you young people love and hate. I only know to respect my daughter's own decision."

Mingzheng heard footsteps and saw Luo Wenying standing behind him. He wanted to hold her hand, but she avoided him. Mingzheng hoped that she would stand by his side, "Wenying is because You only agreed to Song Jinzhuo about the matter of Qian Kun, do you want to decide her marriage so hastily?"

Luo's parents looked at each other, and Luo's mother looked at Luo Wenying who was standing with a look of hesitation.

She frowned, "Ming Zheng, what nonsense are you standing here?"

"Am I talking nonsense, you know very well in your heart, I won't let you make any more concessions for me."

Luo's mother's face became more and more downcast, "Ming Zheng, even if you are right, this is Wen Ying's own decision."

Ming Zheng cast his eyes on Luo Wenying, "I'm already like this, are you still unwilling to turn around and believe me?"

"Mingzheng, let's go." Luo Wenying didn't know how many times he had to say it before he could understand, "It's impossible for us, it's been impossible for a long time."

Mother Luo yelled and motioned for the servant to see off the guests.

Ming Zheng didn't say anything else, Luo Wenying went upstairs by herself first, and Luo's mother walked into her room after a long time, "What did Ming Zheng say just now?"

"What?"

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, Wen Ying, he hasn't left yet, I really don't know what you think."

Luo Wenying was sitting on the edge of the bed with a pillow in her arms. Mother Luo saw that she was silent, so she said, "He is like this for a while, even if I believe that you have feelings for each other, mom is not at ease. I would rather you find someone who is stable." live."

"I know."

"Don't delay this matter any longer. The day after tomorrow is the weekend, so I'll call Jin Zhuo's aunt right away."

Luo Wenying didn't even go downstairs after dinner, and then she stood by the window and saw Mingzheng coming back very late. Luo Wenying knew that her parents would not let go, so she tightened her heart, so why bother? ?

In the past, she always hoped that Mingzheng would be more courageous and straightforward, but now he has made up his mind, but she can't turn back.

On the weekend, Song Jinzhuo had something to do temporarily, so he asked the driver to take Song's father and mother to the hotel first, and he also called to greet Luo Wenying.

Luo Wenying followed her parents to the box under the leadership of Aunt Song Jinzhuo. Although Song Jinzhuo was not there, Aunt Song was very good at invigorating the atmosphere.

Sitting among the crowd, Luo Wenying always looked out of place, as if such a lively and festive event had nothing to do with her.

"I recently learned how to knit sweaters with some wives. When Jin Zhuo's child is born, I will be wrapped in small clothes and trousers." Unknowingly, the topic has gone so far.

Luo Wenying tried her best to let herself blend in, the door of the box was opened, she heard a strange sound coming from her ear, raised her head and found that Mingzheng was actually standing beside her, she was so frightened that the teacup in her hand almost fell to the ground, " Why are you here?"

The second elder of Luo's family grimaced. When Song Jinzhuo's aunt saw Mingzheng, she hurriedly stood in front of Luo Wenying, "Do you have anything to do with Wenying?"

Ming Zheng grabbed Luo Wenying's hand, and everyone present changed their faces.

"Mingzheng, what do you mean?" Mother Luo's face was livid with anger, for fear that he would disturb the good things.

"Wen Ying, leave here with me."

It's crazy.Luo Wenying struggled hard, "Ming Zheng, let go!"

What is this called?

Seeing that she was sitting still, Mingzheng simply bent down and put his arms around Luo Wenying's shoulders to lift her up. Mother Song immediately shouted, "Who is this, is it plausible?"

Luo Wenying's face turned red, she never thought that Mingzheng's temperament would do this, this was something she had never been prepared for, Mingzheng saw that she refused to leave, his thin lips moved close to Luo Wenying's. Wen Ying whispered something in his ear.

Luo Wenying was obviously taken aback. She looked at Mingzheng with a complicated expression, and after pushing his hand away, she said seriously to the few people present, "I'm sorry, I need to go out for something. I'm sorry about what happened today."

"Wen Ying!" Mother Luo was furious, "Don't leave."

Ming Zheng took a step forward, then turned around and dragged Luo Wenying to lead her out.