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Chapter 363 Xicheng, don't hate

Zheng Qingwei's heart moved slightly, and finally she smiled in relief.

She said, "It's okay, Jia Che, it's not your fault. From the beginning to the end, you didn't do anything wrong."

The two sides were silent, both relieved.

That night, Zheng Qingqing told Lu Xicheng about Tang Jiache's call.

At that time, he held her in his arms, kissed her side neck, and sighed slightly with a nostalgic posture.

He said: "Qing, I really hated him at that time."

Zheng gently raised his head slightly, and bumped into his deep and gentle eyes.

She touched his face and said softly: "Xicheng, don't hate. I don't even want to hate anyone for me."

He put her down on the bed with gentle movements, but in the end, he lost control a little bit.

He said, "Gently, you belong to me alone."

In the bone-biting joy, Zheng Qingqing said lightly and brokenly: "I am yours."

After Wen Mian tried on the wedding dress, she called Lu Zhi: "I want to come and see you."

At that time, Lu Zhi was in a meeting, and the meeting was interrupted, and all the senior officials looked at him without saying a word.

Lu Zhi's eyes sparkled slightly, and there was nothing unusual about him. He said with a smile in his tone, "Okay, where are you? I'll pick you up."

"I'm going to try on the wedding dress," Wen Mian said here, hesitated, then paused: "Lu Zhi, I don't want to give myself a chance to regret it."

Lu Zhi was silent, his knuckles were turning white while holding the pen.He said, "Little Cotton, you have no chance to regret it long ago."

Wen Mian smiled, her eyes were red.Her heart was hot, and she was a little panicked because of the uncertain future.

That day, when she proposed marriage to Lu Zhi, it was actually a spur of the moment.

She was too scared at that time, so she subconsciously opened her mouth and made such a request.

She knew that after she proposed, there was no room for repentance.

"Yeah, I don't have a chance," she said.

Lu Zhi listened to her words, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Little cotton, wait for me at the door of the bridal shop."

Wen Mian said, "Okay."

The sun was not too high that day, and it was a little cold for people standing by the roadside.

Wen Mian had been holding a faint smile, waiting for Lu Zhi.Afraid of being recognized, she wore a mask and a hat with a wide brim.

However, when she saw the figure in the distance, her smile froze.

What kind of man is that, vulgar, poor, and philistine all over his body.He looked at Wen Mian and walked towards her quickly, with a flattering vulgar smile on his face.

The moment Wen Mian saw him, she felt a little suffocated.

She heard him say: "Mianmian, I saw you there just now. You were wearing a mask. I thought I was mistaken. Dad hasn't seen you for many years. It seems that you are doing well."

He said, wanting to touch Wen Mian's hand.

Wen Mian took a step back as if seeing something dirty.

She gritted her teeth and backed away, her teeth trembling: "From the day you threw me away, we have nothing to do with each other, Wen Ziyi, stay away from me!"

Wen Ziyi sneered, and put down his hand unwillingly: "Wen Mian, no matter what, I am your father. Even if you don't recognize me, my blood is still flowing in your bones. Blood relationship, you are It can't be broken."

Wen Mian never thought that after so many years, when she met her biological father who abandoned her, it would be such a chaotic scene.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably because of intense emotions...

(End of this chapter)