President uncle, don't come close

"So, her relationship with Sheng Huaizhe may not be just what we see?!"

Fan Lanqi's tone was a little sour. This cognition made her feel a little embarrassed and angry. Today, in Sheng Huaizhe's villa, Sheng Huaizhe's tension with Ling Moqin is still vivid

Impossible, impossible! How could she lose to a little girl or a girl who doesn't look impressive!

Fan Lanqi has always resisted to compare herself with Ling Moqin, but she has changed Ling Moqin on the other side. Anyway, the relationship between Sheng Huaizhe and Ling Moqin she saw today is definitely not as simple as she thought, which she knows very well.

"Well, it's possible... Do you need to continue to check?"

"No, that's it. I'll do the rest myself. "

Fan Lanqi is not stupid. He knows that Sheng Huaizhe has begun to doubt the little moves made by the fan family behind him. If she continues to check, she is bound to disturb Sheng Huaizhe. At that time, they will really be irreparable.

As for Ling Moqin, although she hated her, she didn't think she was a difficult role. She is still a little girl, just graduated from college, how many storms can she set off?!

Sheng Zhuwen found that Ling Moqin was more indifferent these two days. He seemed indifferent to everything and couldn't work hard to do anything. She wondered, hasn't the third uncle come to her yet?!

What does Suli mean by that sentence? Why did he decide that Ling Moqin would not marry Cheng Jianguo

"Moqin, go shopping and eat with me! I've been busy graduating for a long time! "

Anyway, Sheng Zhuwen doesn't want to see her unhappy. She wants to go shopping and eat to divert Ling Moqin's attention. She knows that she must be rejecting the wedding the day after tomorrow

"Well, I feel a little hungry, too."

Ling Moqin smiled slightly and looked a little far fetched. In fact, she is not hungry at all, but seeing the way Sheng Zhuwen cares about her, she can't bear to disappoint her, so she has to promise first. Anyway, she has nothing to do now

It was still those familiar streets and restaurants, but Ling Moqin thought the food was not as delicious as before. Even her favorite tiramisu tastes a little more bitter today.

"Moqin, what's the matter with you?! What can you tell me? "

Sheng Zhuwen's eyebrows were worried. She called her out to eat to divert her attention, but this move seemed useless. Ling Moqin sitting opposite her seemed to be more indifferent. The whole person was in a daze.

"I'm fine! Think about whether grandma will stick to the wedding banquet the day after tomorrow. "

Ling Moqin came back and gave Sheng Zhuwen a comforting smile. She was really thinking about it just now. Since she was going to be engaged, it seemed that none of her relatives were at the scene. It was a little sad to think of it. If grandma is here, maybe she will feel a trace of warmth and just involve grandma in this marriage she doesn't want to have. Is it really good

"She won't like your engagement banquet, because what grandma wants most is your happiness."

Sheng Zhuwen held Ling Moqin's hand and sighed. She met her grandmother many times and knew her grandmother's expectations for Ling Moqin. She didn't want her to be rich, but hoped that her life would be simple, happy and don't repeat her mother's mistakes.

"Well, that makes sense. Then you'd better not call her over so that she won't be sad. "

Ling Moqin stirred the coffee in front of him with a spoon until it was cold. The day after tomorrow is the engagement banquet, but she always feels like something is missing

"You, now that you're here, don't think about anything else! I will accompany you! "

Even if Sheng Zhuwen makes his heart sad, he can't say anything more. Something seems to have happened between the third uncle and Moqin. Ling Moqin doesn't even mention Sheng Huaizhe now, as if he really put it down.

"Fortunately, I have you!"

Ling Moqin gave Sheng Zhuwen a grateful look. For so many years, Sheng Zhuwen has been covering her in any aspect. This feeling is good. Although many times, she actually feels stronger and more optimistic than Sheng Zhuwen.

"Moqin! What a coincidence! "

A beautiful voice came. Ling Moqin turned his head and found that fan Lanqi was walking towards her on high heels.

She frowned slightly, and the picture she saw in shenghuaizhe villa yesterday was clear again. She had a good impression of fan Lanqi, but now she doesn't seem so comfortable with her.

"Sister fan, you are here too."

It was a relaxed greeting, and Ling Moqin hid his emotions.

"Fan Lanqi?"

Sheng Zhuwen exclaimed in surprise. This was the first time she saw fan Lanqi after more than two years. Before that, she had not seen her many times before. It was at a family banquet. She was just curious, why did she look so familiar with Ling Moqin?!

"Zhuwen, you are here too! I really don't know. You and Moqin used to be so familiar. "

Fan Lanqi nods and smiles at Sheng Zhuwen. As Sheng Huaizhe's ex-wife, she naturally knows Sheng Zhuwen. But Sheng Zhuwen didn't seem to have a good impression of her before, so they didn't seem to get close.

"We are college classmates."

Sheng Zhuwen said faintly, I don't know why, her heart is very resistant to Ling Moqin coming so close to her. She thinks she is not a simple woman, and Ling Moqin is definitely not her opponent.

"I see. By the way, I have a few words to say to Moqin. Moqin, it's inconvenient for you to move there? "

Fan Lanqi quietly invited Ling Moqin aside to talk. She didn't want to waste time here or continue to talk to them. She came today for a purpose

Ling Moqin and Sheng Zhuwen looked at each other and nodded gently. She kind of expected what Fan Lanqi was looking for her to say. It's strange for her to appear in Sheng Huaizhe's villa like that yesterday?! She must have come to ask questions

"Sister fan, just tell me what you want. I'm listening."

Looking at fan Lanqi a little silent, she thought she didn't know how to speak. Ling Moqin took the initiative to say a word. For her, she should always face what she should face. She might as well take the initiative.

"Moqin, I just like you. It's cool, fast and direct. In fact, nothing happened... "

Fan Lanqi smiled and shook Ling Moqin's hand, then gracefully turned her back to her and raised a smile at the corners of her mouth. How can such Ling Moqin be her opponent? Fan Lanqi thinks she's making a mountain out of a molehill?

"Sister fan?"

Ling Moqin thought that Sheng Zhuwen was still waiting for her, and fan Lanqi was a little depressed.