Chapter 3 Her Birthday Present
Su Xinrui hurriedly wanted to explain with guilt, but Xi Shaoting spoke first.

"The bridesmaid is not feeling well and asked me for a massage." He pursed his lips, his tone was ambiguous, charming and arrogant.

Su Xinrui was startled, her heart seemed to stop beating, she didn't expect Xi Shaoting to say that.

Knowing that he was going to humiliate himself, he still had a glimmer of hope.

He met Xi Shaoting's eyes for a moment, and suddenly lowered his head sadly. Sure enough, this man was still so cold and ruthless.

"Oh, what are you thinking? I'm kidding you, the bridesmaid's zipper is broken, that's how it was when I first came in."

Murong Rong looked at the two stiffly, Xi Shaoting's explanation was too far-fetched.

Who would believe it?

The groom and bridesmaids in the ladies' dressing room, disheveled?

But Murong Rong is not an ignorant person.

She giggled awkwardly, "So that's how it is, Shaoting, you go out first, I'll just help Rui Rui."

Xi Shaoting looked back at Su Xinrui nonchalantly. He knew Su Xinrui very well, and he had a very strong self-esteem.

This kind of thing was bumped into by her best girlfriend. It's strange that she still feels better now.

But why should he care about this woman?

He turned and left indifferently, leaving the two women in the dressing room.

It's even more embarrassing now. They used to be best friends who talked about everything, but now how can they talk about everything in this situation?

Su Xinrui was about to apologize to Murong Rong, but Murong Rong spoke first.

"Rui Rui, the man you mentioned last time was Xi Shaoting?"

Su Xinrui froze, but nodded resignedly.

She and Xi Shaoting have been entangled for three years now.

In the past three years, they had quarreled and had a sweet time. His so-called revenge and demands hurt her deeply.

She still remembered that today was her birthday, and the day before that she was still thinking about what gift Xi Shaoting would bring to herself.

She also wanted a surprise, a surprise for both of them.

Now this is really a surprise, but only surprise.

He chose to marry her best girlfriend on his birthday. He obviously didn't love Rongrong, but he wanted to marry her.

Just now he told himself cruelly that she is not worthy!

Su Xinrui smirked, how could she be so stupid.

So stupid that he fell into Xi Shaoting's sweet trap.

He hated himself so much, how could he fall in love with himself.

A tear ran down her cheek, Murong Rong saw that she was crying, so she hurriedly came to her side and sat down to pat her on the back.

"Rui Rui, do you fall in love with him?"

Although it is a bit abrupt to ask Su Xinrui in her capacity if she is in love with Xi Shaoting, it's like a wife who is catching an adulterer asking her husband's mistress.

This is not an image, but a fact!

Now they are in this stalemate.

Originally, before Xi Shaoting married Murong Rong, she didn't feel the guilt she has now.

She was forced to, but she had to bear this kind of moral condemnation all the time, and her heart was pierced.

Every day with Xi Shaoting is a kind of torture when I think about it now.

Whether it is happy, sad, or suffering.

Gathering up bit by bit, she only felt that it was gradually difficult to breathe.

In the end, she answered with a hoarse voice, "I...I don't know...Rongrong...I really don't know..."

Murong Rong looked at Su Xinrui with some confusion, and quickly comforted her, "It's okay, you know, I don't want to marry him.

I didn't even know who he was before I got married, but my father insisted on forcing me and tied me here. "

Su Xinrui looked at Murong Rong, her eyes were complicated, "I can't get rid of him, I tried to escape many times, but every time...every time failed..."

(End of this chapter)

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