Marriage Pet (GL)

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pps: Guess who Fang Xia took to the cemetery yesterday?

Chapter 41 So You Are Infertile

Lin Xingqing had always felt that the people here and the layout were faintly familiar, and she always thought it was because of her lack of experience.

However, when she saw clearly whether it was a coincidence or not, the woman who was also wearing a plain white dress, with long wavy hair hanging loose, and a face of exquisite makeup was standing on the stage with a reserved smile, and she knew that all of this was not true. Not her illusion.

That face is full of mature women's glamorous radiance, with various styles, but the most important thing is that it is nearly [-]% similar to Lin Xingqing.

Zhang Huilin, this person turned out to be Zhang Huilin!

For the same event, even if the venue is different, but the social scope and personal preferences are there, there will naturally be some similarities.

"Time always flies by, and more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye. I thought maybe we haven't met for a long time, so this time we take this opportunity to gather together. Of course, we invite everyone to come this time, and there is another thing..."

The words spoken by the slightly magnetic voice are unhurried, and with the supporters below the whole process, this kind of scene is actually extremely comfortable, but because I was completely unprepared before, even if I looked at the familiar picture on the stage, it was very easy. What did her tooth-itching face want to do, at this moment Lin Xingqing really couldn't do anything other than be a spectator.

But last time Fang Xia came because of her, so why did Fang Xia come this time?

"Xingqing, I love you, nothing else."

The words that made her extremely sweet yesterday flashed in her mind again, Lin Xingqing slightly turned her head to look at Fang Xia, with a little understanding in her eyes.

Could it be because Fang Xia discovered something?

"Xingqing, a good show is coming."

Fang Xia's almost silent words, but enough for her to hear clearly, fell. Fang Xia stretched out his hand and seemed to gently push her slightly sideways head back. Lin Xingqing looked directly at Zhang Huilin on the stage, as if Among so many people, Zhang Huilin finally saw her existence, but before Zhang Huilin's expression changed, accompanied by the slightly passionate music, a figure came out from the backstage holding flowers.

Short light blond hair, three-dimensional facial features, and a well-fitting pure white uniform complement the man's slender figure. He is a man in his thirties at most.

"Hui Lin, honey, I love you, marry me."

Kneeling on one knee, the man stretched out his hand and kissed Zhang Huilin's right hand, lowering his head slightly, his blue eyes were full of affection.

He loves Zhang Huilin.

That is almost a fact that can be seen by people with a clear eye.

But what kind of show is this?

His own father, Lin Yufeng, would be shaken by a few words from this woman. Since he was young, no matter how many women fell in his arms, he would always refuse her, and he was always alone.

And Zhang Huilin... lingers among the flowers, her private life is blatantly published in newspapers, and at this moment it is obvious that the old cow eats tender grass!

Proposed?

Ah!

Lin Xingqing had seen Zhang Huilin's lace news on the online news for a long time. She thought that she was at peace with this woman, but at this moment, seeing the live version of the marriage proposal in front of her, Lin Xingqing could only feel her chest puffing up like that. It surged up, almost burning her out of her sanity.

But in the end, Lin Xingqing didn't rush up as usual, and gave Zhang Huilin a blind look, not because she didn't want to, but because Fang Xia was kissing her earlobe silently, in the warm and soft touch, Fang Xia pressed extremely low , with words of patience and tenderness:

"Xingqing, it's okay, just wait a little longer."

Amidst those consecutive comforting voices, because of Fang Xia's unique gentleness, Lin Xingqing finally endured even though it was extremely uncomfortable, but her eyes were fixed on the stage, and the arc of her mouth was full of sarcasm. Cold-blooded.

Alright, let's continue watching like this, to see how far Zhang Huilin can go?

It's better to let Lin Yufeng know that it takes one thousand and ten thousand hearts to die!

"It turns out that Mr. Zhang is about to do something good."

"congratulations."

"A man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance are really a match made in heaven."

"Mr. Zhang, things are always so unpredictable, haha."

"...."

Amidst the boisterous and seemingly most sincere compliments, the man kneeling on one knee could clearly see joy in his brows and eyes, but Zhang Huilin couldn't help but glance at Lin Xingqing again.

This time, she clearly felt that Lin Xingqing's gaze was looking at her without hesitation, extremely bright, extremely mocking, seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile at all.

That's right, it's really ironic for a girl to watch her mother being proposed to by others.

Zhang Huilin frowned slightly, and from the corner of her eye, she naturally saw Fang Xia who was getting very close to Lin Xingqing. That Fang Xia seemed to be very polite and nodded slightly at her, but that gaze... .

"Hui Lin, can you promise me? I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

It seems that Zhang Huilin has been silent for a long time. The man who kissed the back of his hand spoke again a little uneasy. Zhang Huilin withdrew her thoughts and looked at the man. Just as she was about to speak, a male voice that was so sharp that it lost its clarity was accompanied by the obstruction of the attendants. The sound rang out.

"Darling, you really forgot the old love when you got a new love. You spent the last month with me and swore to each other. After a month, why are you marrying someone else? Are you trying to anger me? I admit it You win, I love you, and I can promise you everything."

Those clear and seemingly sincere compliments died down in an instant, and there was an unidentified interest in each other's eyes.

The last time he smashed the field, this time he smashed the field, it seems that the daughter of the Zhang family really has gossips and hexagrams.

Regardless of Zhang Huilin's expression at the moment, how the half-kneeling man wanted to put Zhang Huilin's ring on with some urgency, and even whether there was interest in gossip in those people's eyes, the original anger , Lin Xingqing, who felt that her whole head was in a half-covered state, suddenly became refreshed.

So this is what Fang Xia said about watching a good show?

Compared with the man who is proposing to Zhang Huilin, this man in front of him has a different style, with a flat cut, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a very healthy bronze color tanned by the sun, also at most thirty years old, but with a kind of saying Can't tell the meaning of unruly and bright.

If this kind of person is on campus, he must be a role like a school girl, but at the moment, his eyes seem to be empty, just staring at Zhang Huilin above.

Tsk, old cows eat tender grass, and the level of each tender grass is still so high.

Lin Xingqing gave such an inexplicable click of the tongue, seeing that the man ignored everyone, walked towards Zhang Huilin step by step, took off with one hand, and stood on the stage.

"Hui Lin is going to marry me soon, you go out for me."

"It's you who should go out, I knew her earlier than you.

Darling, are you right?"

Contrasted with the exasperated appearance of the foreigner, this man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, like a fierce hand ready to go, staring closely at Zhang Huilin.

Two men compete for one woman.

The daughter of the Zhang family is really charming.

This philanthropic temperament is really not just gossip.

For a moment, even if there were not many explicit words uttered, the ambiguous eyes were enough to make people blink, especially Lin Xingqing's bright look of watching the show that couldn't be ignored, and Zhang Huilin unconsciously clenched her hands, If it weren't for the strong restraint, he would have already exploded into a rage at this moment, but even so, watching the two men in front of him confront each other, in private, with a bit of fun, but in front of everyone, they were just farces, That complexion is also not good.

"Qian Feng, don't mess around, we're done."

"Jack, with some grace, remember the occasion."