The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Feng Qianqian just reacted slowly, but it didn't mean that her mind was abnormal.

She also understood that Yao Sitian's analysis was very thorough and reasonable. In fact, if she herself was not paranoid, she would agree with Yao Sitian's statement.

But where does a person who falls in love have reason?

What's more, Feng Qianqian has liked Ricardo for so many years, and she is still in a state of crush.

As long as Ricardo treats her a little better, she will be willing to give everything for him, even if the two people's feelings are not equal.

Ever since Ricardo declined his confession that year, Feng Qianqian's self-confidence has been severely hit to the extreme.

She was originally a proud daughter of heaven, and her family focused on nurturing her. She practiced piano and ballet since she was a child.

Feng Qianqian is outstanding no matter in figure or temperament, she is definitely a dazzling star in the crowd, if not for her lack of willingness, she will definitely make a name for herself in the entertainment industry.

Since high school, Feng Qianqian has had many suitors, and even received her first love letter in her life in junior high school.

This delicate girl is well protected by her family, and she is an extremely obedient child, so she has never considered finding someone to fall in love with.

Feng Qianqian's first love came much later than most people.

In her circle, most of the people she came into contact with were descendants of aristocratic families, of course there were many young talents, but there were also some playboys.

She is the only daughter in the family, and her parents always hope to give her the best, and they are reluctant to let her daughter marry early.

In terms of finding a boyfriend, Feng Qianqian did not face the pressure of other peers.

But the circle of life is full of people like that, so she will inevitably feel a little tired of aesthetics, and she has also seen the rules and hypocrisy of the upper class.

So when Ricardo appeared, Feng Qianqian was immediately attracted.

There has never been such a deviant and independent person in her world, as if his whole life is only for living with his own will, and he doesn't need to care about other people's opinions and opinions.

Feng Qianqian even studied in city B and lived in a student apartment for a while, but she must go home during weekends and public holidays.

Therefore, the number of people I contacted was very limited, and I didn't know that there would be such a big cultural difference between the East and the West.

With Yan Mo's encouragement, Feng Qianqian mustered up his courage to confess to Ricardo at the beginning, but after hitting a snag, he was depressed for a while.

If Ricardo's attitude hadn't softened and changed obviously this time, I'm afraid Feng Qianqian wouldn't have the courage to have any intersection with him.

Feng Qianqian was flattered by Ricardo's initiative, and she even thought it was all a dream.

The dream is so beautiful that people are reluctant to wake up, willing to sleep in it all the time.

Feng Qianqian also felt that she was becoming more and more greedy, or why she was no longer satisfied with the status quo, but wanted to go further with Ricardo?
People who are in love tend to worry about gains and losses, especially those who are inexperienced like Feng Qianqian.

She desperately wanted a status, and wanted to be Ricardo's legitimate girlfriend, not just an ordinary friend.

But no matter how Feng Qianqian expressed his hints, Ricardo remained indifferent, as if he couldn't understand Feng Qianqian's intentions.

After Yao Sitian's suggestion, Feng Qianqian made up her mind to have a "showdown" with Ricardo.

If this matter is not asked clearly, Feng Qianqian will only become more and more entangled and uncomfortable, spending time every day guessing Ricardo's mind.

If this continues, she is probably going to age prematurely.

Feng Qianqian didn't sleep well that night, and her mind was in a mess, thinking about how Ricardo would react after the revelation.

If Ricardo also has a good impression of her now, and is not opposed to trying to get along with her, then of course it would be best.

This is the result Feng Qianqian wanted most.

But if Ricardo's intentions don't change and he still has no interest in her and just treats her as a normal friend, then Feng Qianqian really doesn't know what to do.

The last time she came back from Italy, it took her several months to get out of the haze.

During that time, whenever Yao Sitian had time, she took her to play around, going up mountains and seas, eating, drinking and having fun, and tried every means to keep Feng Qianqian from being alone.

This time, Ricardo's ambiguous attitude made Feng Qianqian unknowingly invested a lot of emotion.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall.

After tossing and turning all night, Feng Qianqian woke up with dark circles under her eyes, which shocked Yao Sitian who was preparing breakfast.

"I'll go! Those who don't know think it's a national treasure who escaped from the zoo! I said that smoky makeup is no longer popular now, so wash it off!"

Feng Qianqian looked at Yao Sitian speechlessly, her haggard appearance matched the panda pattern on her pajamas quite well.

The best friend's cold joke still didn't make Feng Qianqian relax a bit, and her nervousness remained until the evening.

I had a dinner appointment with Ricardo, but Feng Qianqian came to the box early.

The food was Japanese food, and the waiter left after serving the food, not forgetting to close the sliding door of the box.

Feng Qianqian sat nervously on the tatami, biting her nails in confusion. This was a bad habit she had since she was a child.

That's what happens when you're nervous.

When Ricardo came in, Feng Qianqian jumped like a frightened rabbit, and then sat back with an embarrassed expression.

"You, you are here."

He was so nervous that he even stuttered, and he didn't dare to take another look at Ricardo.

Feng Qianqian thought that she had done a good enough job and was still not showing her face, but she didn't know that her abnormal behavior had already leaked everything.

"Want to tell me something?" Ricardo asked with a smile.

Huh? ?

So direct?How obvious is she? ?
Feng Qianqian bit her lower lip lightly, took a peek at Ricardo, then quickly lowered her head, her shy little face flushed like an apple.

Ricardo was not in a hurry, he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Feng Qianqian's hands.

"Let's eat first and then talk! Only when you are full will you have the strength to speak."

As a native Italian, Ricardo's chopsticks have become more and more comfortable recently.

Feng Qianqian had asked this question before, because when they met in Italy, Ricardo did not show much enthusiasm for Chinese food. At that time, Chinese food was also eaten with knives and forks.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, he would be able to use these two sticks so skillfully.

Ricardo just smiled at this, since he was going to travel in Asia and planned to settle down in China, it is not unusual to learn these things.

Now watching Ricardo enjoying the Japanese food, Feng Qianqian has no appetite.

After struggling again and again, she said timidly: "Well... what is our relationship now? Do you... like me?"

The movements in Ricardo's hands paused, and he sent the salmon caught in mid-air into his mouth.

Chew slowly, and then swallowed slowly: "I thought you would be very clear about our relationship."

A series of question marks floated above Feng Qianqian's head, what do they mean? ?

So what is their relationship?There are only two people sitting in this box, why can't they speak more directly?
Ricardo picked up the hot towel at hand, and wiped his hands slowly, not sparing even every crevice of his fingers.

Every movement and expression of his fell into Feng Qianqian's eyes.

Feng Qianqian stared intently at Ricardo's lips, every slight movement on it could affect Feng Qianqian's emotions.

Just when Feng Qianqian's nerves collapsed to the extreme, Ricardo spoke.

"Sorry, I have someone I like."

With an understatement, Feng Qianqian was successfully sent to hell. Her complexion was no better than the tissues on the table.

Although her heart was broken, Feng Qianqian still asked with a blank face: "Who is that person? Can I...can I see her photo?"

Girls are like that.

Even if he was rejected, he still wanted to know who his love rival was and where he lost.

Ricardo seemed a little embarrassed, his fingertips were rubbing back and forth on the rim of the dark ceramic teacup.

It was inexplicably frightening that the low voice echoed in the empty box.

"She recently got married, we can't, but I will always have a place for her in my heart. She is the most special woman I have ever met, lively, lively, intelligent, lovely. Maybe these qualities sound contradictory , but they all appear on one person so vividly, of course, her husband is also very good."

Feng Qianqian's mind couldn't keep up with the rhythm a little bit, and it was even in a mess in the wind.

"You mean, what you like is a married woman??"

This fact surpassed the moral bottom line that Feng Qianqian could accept, so she didn't understand, was she too bad? ?
Or is that woman too radiant? ?
So much so that she was married as a woman, and Ricardo still thinks about it to this day?
No matter how gentle Feng Qianqian's personality was, she was still a proud young lady. Hearing this fact, it was like being slapped severely.

It hurts.

Ricardo took a sip of tea, shook his head with a wry smile: "When I fell in love with her, she was still single."

"Then why didn't you chase her back then? Have you confessed to her? Doesn't she know you like her?"

Feng Qianqian immediately forgot her position and identity, and kept asking to the end.

She was even anxious, feeling very sorry for Ricardo not being able to be with her sweetheart, wishing she could do something for Ricardo.

Ricardo did not want to continue this topic.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. How is Yan Mo doing recently? Has the wedding time been fixed yet? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Seeing the desolation in Ricardo's brow, Feng Qianqian tactfully put an end to the idea of ​​getting to the bottom of it.

She also took a sip of tea pretending to be calm.

"The time has to wait for the elders of the two families to finalize it. There is no need to arrange the wedding. Anyway, their husband is very powerful, so no one else needs to intervene."

When Mu Xiao was mentioned, Ricardo's eyes flashed a strange look.

But it was fleeting, and Feng Qianqian, who was so nervous, would not notice, let alone notice Ricardo's emotional changes.

It wasn't until Feng Qianqian, who was depressed, took a bath when he came home after dinner, that he slowly came to his senses.

No, why did Ricardo ask so many things about Yan Mo?

In the past, I often asked about Yan Mo. Although they had met in Italy, their relationship was closer than ordinary friends.

But it’s not a big deal to ask about everything, right? ?

Looking at Ricardo's posture, it seems that he can't wait to write it down in a small notebook, it can't be exaggerated anymore.

A bold guess suddenly flashed in Feng Qianqian's mind——
The person in Ricardo's heart couldn't be Yan Mo! ? ?

I just got married recently, and I was still single when we met, Ricardo was a bit evasive when it came to Mu Xiao and Yan Mo's marriage...

The rival in love has such an identity...

Just ask if you are surprised or not?