Mr. Gu, your cute baby is online

Chapter 972 I wish you all the best

Still pretend!This bitch, she still pretends!
Ming Yan was already so angry that her whole body was trembling, she stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingrou's hair, and dragged her over fiercely.

"Ah—it hurts so much, Afeng, it hurts so much!"

Song Qingrou immediately screamed.

Gu Feng's face sank, and he stretched out his hand to slowly pull Mingyan's hand away, whispering.

"Are you crazy enough? Go down!"

Ming Yan staggered and almost fell to the ground.

She looked up at Gu Feng's handsome but cold face.

A Feng stood in front of Song Qingrou in a protective posture, while Song Qingrou wept softly, hiding behind him with her beautiful face slapped wide.

Her slender body trembled like a leaf, looking so pitiful.

But when Gu Feng's attention was on Ming Yan, Song Qingrou slightly curled her lips.

Said with silent lips.

"Mingyan, I'm so sorry, Afeng is mine now!"

Ming Yan bit her lips tightly, took Gu Feng's hand, and wrote stroke by stroke in his palm.

"She's your fiancée, isn't she?"

Gu Feng looked at her sad and indignant eyes, and fell silent for a while.

He knew that Song Qingrou had been rumored to be his fiancee, and Song Qingrou had indeed proposed to be his girlfriend.

But he didn't agree to it for so many years, let alone any unmarried relationship.

He opened his lips, but in the end he still didn't tell the truth directly.

With a glint in his eyes, he smiled sarcastically.

"What, are you jealous?"

He stretched out his hand to pinch her small chin, his voice was sullen and low.

"What right do you think you have to be jealous? Do you still want to marry me as Mrs. Gu, huh?"

His tone was full of sarcasm, as if mocking her wishful thinking.

Ming Yan numbly took two steps backwards.

Many years ago, Afeng held her in his arms, kissed her intimately, and whispered in her ear.

"Xiaoyan, I don't have anything now, but I won't let you be wronged. When I have the ability, I will definitely give you the most grand wedding. Customize the most expensive wedding dress from Paris, covered with ten miles of red Carpet, to marry you in style."

Now Afeng has climbed above ten thousand people, and he is capable of promising his wife a beautiful wedding.

But what he wants to marry is the green tea best friend who cheated her and hurt her.

Hehe, what an irony.

Ming Yan lowered her eyes and continued to write in his palm.

"I understand, then, I wish you happiness, and I hope you will never leave until you grow old."

She left immediately after speaking.

Gu Feng's heart twitched fiercely again.

He deliberately stabbed her with words to make her sad.

But seeing her sad, why the hell did he feel sad too!
Ming Yan is wearing a short gray skirt today, with no makeup on her face.

It's like a cool drizzle, with traces of coldness.

He was silent for a while, and immediately stepped up to follow her.

"Afeng, where do I live? I'm not familiar with your base at all, can you show me around?"

Seeing that he was going to follow Ming Yan, Song Qingrou became a little anxious, she stretched out her hand to gently hold his arm, and spoke softly.

Gu Feng stopped, first gently moved her arm away, and then called the head maid.

"This is my friend Miss Song. Miss Song is my distinguished guest. You must treat her with the best etiquette."

Then she nodded to Song Qingrou again, her tone very gentle and polite.

"Qingrou, I'm really sorry, I still have some things to do. You can choose all the rooms here, and I will ask A Yang to show you around the base."

(End of this chapter)