Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

"Could it be that my brother's friend outside is acting like a demon? My brother is murdering you?"

Everyone knows that Wei Ting has a friend outside, so he always runs out.

The second aunt asked Wei Ting to bring the friend into the house, but Wei Ting refused, so the friend was kept outside.

Wei Ting is the most strict, no one knows what his good friend outside looks like, who is his last name, and where he lives.

Zihan's expression changed, and his eyes widened.

It seems so.

Zihan moved his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

There were footsteps coming from behind, Su Xin turned her head to look, and saw Wei Ting walking towards her.

"Zhizhi, what are you doing standing in front of my room?"

"I want to send you something. Qingqing got married the day after tomorrow and sent a wedding invitation."

Su Xin pointed to something in Zihan's hand.

"Married? How did she get married?"

Wei Ting remembered such a girl, in fact, he also knew that girl liked him.

"You don't care when she gets married, anyway, will you go or not?"

Su Xin glanced at Wei Ting.

"Go, why don't you go, anyway, it's my sister, who is her husband?"

Wei Ting asked curiously.

"I don't know, but Qingqing said that he is quite nice."

Anyway, better than you.

"Oh."

Wei Ting curled his lips, marry as soon as you marry, so you don't have to think about what you have.

That's fine, he doesn't want to harm other girls.

Su Xin stayed in the room for an hour, and walked slowly towards Master Wei's yard. There was nothing to talk about today, but he formed a habit and sat down every day.

Chen Xiangting took a round fan today and looked at the koi in the pond.

"You are here, I have something to give you."

Chen Xiangting saw her coming and waved his fan at her.

"Huh? What?"

"Having made such a great contribution, of course it is necessary to give a reward."

Chen Xiangting took out a small blue box, the packaging was very delicate.

"Thank you, can I dismantle it now?"

Su Xin took it and thanked her.

"of course."

Su Xin unpacked the outer packaging, opened the box, and saw what was inside.

It was a drop-shaped jade pendant connected in series with red strings.

Jade is top grade and very beautiful.

"This is not what I saw in the jewelry store just now, you sent someone to follow me?"

Su Xin raised her eyebrows.

"For your safety, I have to do this. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, but those people will not invade your privacy. They just follow you not far or near to ensure your safety."

"I see, thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

"Do you want to bring it?"

Chen Xiangting asked.

"it is good."

Chen Xiangting took out a jade pendant strung with a red string, and tied it around Su Xin's neck.

Being very close, Su Xin could smell the pleasant fragrance of Chen Xiangting, and Chen Xiangting could smell a faint ink fragrance of Su Xin.

It's not the smell of ink from the brush, but the smell of ink from the fountain pen.

The atmosphere got a little weird.

Su Xin hid the jade pendant in her clothes, and the cold touch made her uncomfortable for a while. After a while, the jade pendant dyed her body temperature, and she felt better.

On the day of Liu Shiqing's wedding, Su Xin and Wei Ting dressed up and went to the groom's mansion.

Su Xin wore a light-colored dress, which looked elegant and generous. Because it was a Western-style wedding, Wei Ting also changed into a suit.

According to Su Xin's description, Wei Ting is like a radiant peacock, not good at attracting people.

Su Xin walked in holding Wei Ting's arm, and was surrounded by everyone.

Through conversations with the guests, Su Xin finally knew the identity of the groom.

The bridegroom's background is not small, and he is the capable subordinate of the boss in this area.

When Su Xin took Wei Ting's arm and sat down, he felt a gaze swept over him, as if it was actually cold.

Both Su Xin and Wei Ting felt it, but Wei Ting just glanced at it and didn't seem to care.

Su Xin looked at that man. It was a very conspicuous man. Even if he was not wearing a military uniform, he could make people feel a fierce aura. Su Xin could tell at the first sight that he was a soldier, probably The boss of this area.

"What, interesting?"

Wei Ting's voice came from the side faintly.

"No."

Su Xin shook her head and turned her eyes back.

"Not moved?"

"Ah."

Su Xin looked at the dried fruit on her table, and took a melon seed to eat.

"Oh? Many women here keep looking at him. Why don't you like him? He's not good-looking?"

Wei Ting was interested, and before the banquet started, he asked his sister.

"nice."

Su Xin didn't know why Wei Ting was suddenly excited, and she answered every question he asked.

"Manly, good-looking, powerful, why don't you like it, Zhizhi, you are very picky."

"You are also good-looking, and many women are also looking at you, but I don't like you."

Su Xin continued to eat melon seeds, which were very fragrant.

"Nonsense, I am your brother, how dare you like it."

Wei Ting tapped Su Xin on the head.

"You're so picky, my mother will be worried."

Wei Ting twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Don't, if you want to worry, you should worry about you first. Dad told mother, don't worry about me."

"Why does Dad like you so much?"

Wei Ting poked Su Xin's arm, but he didn't really understand that his younger sister wasn't very attractive. Dad seemed to like this younger sister who came back from overseas.

"I like myself very much, too."

Su Xin patted Wei Ting's hand away, interrupting her eating melon seeds.

The banquet is over, Liu Shiqing is very beautiful and radiant today.

The groom is not very handsome, at least he is far worse than Wei Ting, but he looks very comfortable and reliable.

The bride and groom toasted table by table, Liu Shiqing first smiled at his good friend, and then raised his glass to Wei Ting.

"Brother Wei, I'm younger than you, and I'm already married, so you're probably about to get lucky."

Liu Shiqing suppressed the bitter taste in his throat and smiled brightly.

Wei Ting smiled but did not answer.

"Sister-in-law must be a good woman in the future."

"Yes, good woman, you are also my sister who grew up watching you grow up, live well."

Wei Ting smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

"it is good."

Liu Shiqing's heart sank, it was cold, after all, he liked her for so many years, how could he just forget it.

Holding hers with warm and dry hands, Liu Shiqing turned his head to look over and found that it was her husband who was holding her.

Liu Shiqing felt better mentally, and walked to the next table with the man.

It's always about letting go.

When throwing the bouquet, Su Xin stood at the back meaningfully. She didn't intend to pick it up. Anyway, there is no one she likes now, and it won't be a good thing. It's better to let others.

But it was such a coincidence that those people were scrambling for bouquets, and Su Xin looked at the flowers bumping into her arms, feeling a little funny in her heart.

Su Xin held the bouquet and looked at Liu Shiqing.

Liu Shiqing gestured to her, asking her to cheer.

The surrounding guests booed for a while, and Su Xin stood in the middle holding a bouquet and blinked.

After the banquet was over, no one wanted the bouquet, but Su Xin still held it, looking around, she found that Wei Ting had disappeared.

Su Xin wanted to find Wei Ting, so he wandered around the house, and then he seemed to hear something extraordinary, and also saw some extraordinary scene.

The district boss, that is, the man Su Xin had looked at a few more times, was pressing another person against the wall and kissing him fiercely.

"It's a pity, huh?"

The man's voice was low, with an air of calm and prestige.

The clothes and appearance of the man in his arms that Su Xin looked at were quite familiar, wasn't it the one her brother wore when he went out in the morning?

"Neuropathy."

Wei Ting snorted softly, pulled his clothes, and touched his lips.

Her lips were bright red, and her face was also red, revealing a kind of anger.

Su Xin blinked, and she said that something was wrong with her brother.

Just as Wei Ting was about to say something, he saw his own sister standing quietly not far away and looking at him, her face turned pale.

The man noticed his abnormality and swept towards Su Xin.

"Twigs."

Wei Ting swallowed, and called Su Xin's name, his face turned pale.

"Ah."

Su Xin walked in and nodded.

"us……"

Wei Ting scratched his hair, thinking about how to explain.

"Brother, you are too careless, too impatient."

Su Xin didn't show any excitement, but just said that Wei Ting was very careless.

"I'll go first."

Wei Ting said something to the man, took Su Xin's hand and walked out.

"You won't tell others, will you?"

"Why do you say that?"

Su Xin walked with Wei Ting while talking.

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Wei Ting looked into Su Xin's eyes.

"Yes, have you thought about it yet?"

"what?"

"Want to be with him, or play?"

"I don't know, he's crazy, he's sick."

Wei Ting said irritably that he hated to mention the future, especially his future with that man.

He knew it was wrong and they couldn't get together, but it happened like this, and he still wanted to make mistakes again and again, addicted to it, and couldn't extricate himself.

"He is sick, and I may be sick as well."

"Then why do you always stare at Third Aunt?"

Su Xin asked something related to his mission.

"Is Third Aunt too pretty?"

"pretty."

"If I were a normal man, I should be staring at such a beautiful woman."

Wei Ting smiled at her, but Su Xin felt that that smile was uglier than crying, full of despair.

"If my father and mother find out, I will be beaten to death. No one should know about this matter. If others find out, it will definitely become a reason for Da Fang to attack us."

"Then your friend outside?"

"That's right, that madman."

"Why did Zihan cry that day?"

"She knew I was probably being fucked, but she didn't know who it was because I hadn't touched her for a long time and threatened her."

Wei Ting was very indifferent.

"How did she know?"

"I was lying on the bed to apply medicine there that day, and she opened the door and saw it."

Su Xin thought for a while, this Yong Zihan's voice was to find out that his young master was applying medicine to the chrysanthemum by himself.

"Can't you say you have hemorrhoids?"

"Did you put your finger in it for hemorrhoids?"