Quan Shao's Secret Favorite: 36 Strategies for Attacking Marriage

"Well, it's not very tasty." Tong Zhaohua put down the plate in his hand, shrugged, and then said to Ruan Jian with a smile: "It seems that expensive ones may not necessarily be good."

"Ah." Seeing Tong Chaohua's abnormal behavior, Ruan Jian didn't know what to say, so he nodded obediently: "Of course, expensive ones are not necessarily good."

"Don't put on that unhappy expression. Today is a day of great joy. We should eat more and play more happily."

Tong Chaohua hooked the corners of his mouth, and took a sip of the red wine in the goblet.

"Well, the wine is really good wine." After finishing speaking, he drank it in one gulp, and Ruan Jian was stunned to see it. When Tong Chaohua raised the fourth cup, Ruan Jian came back to his senses and took it down:

"You drink too much."

Tong Zhaohua looked at his empty hands, feeling a little lost for a moment.

"Ah."

"Really." Ruan Jian put down his wine glass, then pulled Tong Chaohua and walked to the drink area beside him: "I have seen you play like a drunkard before, and I regret to tell you that I never want to see the first drink again." It's the second time."

"Miss Tong?"

Just when Tong Chaohua was about to answer Ruan Jian, a familiar voice sounded from behind Tong Chaohua.

Tong Chaohua was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, A Yuan looked at Tong Chaohua with a shocked expression, and didn't know where to put his hands for a while:

"You! Why are you here!" A Yuan didn't know why, she looked around instinctively, and asked a little excitedly:

"Where have you been for the past three years? How is your condition? Why didn't you answer the phone! Miss Tong, you know how hard Lu has been looking for you these past few years, no, no, let's not talk about this first, why did you show up?" it's here!"

A Yuan seemed anxious and didn't know what to do. All the happy and chaotic emotions came out in an instant, making the calm-looking A Yuan not know what to do.

"A Yuan."

Tong Chaohua smiled faintly: "It's been so long, and you're still so cheerful."

"Don't make fun of me." A Yuan said with a look that was about to cry: "You have played too much this time, and the president has worked very hard to find you."

"So?" Tong Zhaohua's smile deepened: "Ah Yuan, these are not important to me anymore, so what if I found it? So what if I couldn't find it?"

She glanced at the hall, her eyes resting on the dazzling red "Xi", the red word is particularly eye-catching.

Then turned around, looked at A Yuan's moist eyes, and nodded slightly.

"That's why I came by myself, with a gift." Tong Chaohua took a black briefcase-like bag from Ruan Jian's hand.

A Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the things in Tong Chaohua's hand with some worry.

Just when Tong Zhaohua was about to say something, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Tong Chaohua."

Tong Chaohua shook her fingers slightly, then closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there were already ruthless and false smiles, she turned around slowly, and was shocked, panicked and afraid to meet the man. Confident eyes.

"A Lin."

These two words are very soft, but they are like half thunder, resounding in Lu Lin's ears.

Music, noise.

Everything seemed to freeze and disappear suddenly. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Lu Lin felt that she was the only one left in the world.

Tong Chaohua. "

Seemingly unsure, Lu Lin read it again in a daze.

"Huh?" Tong Chaohua tilted his head, and some men, and then smiled to himself suddenly realized, glanced at Ruan Jian, and then looked at Lu Lin again:
"I forgot to tell you, I am no longer Tong Zhaohua."

"Tong Chaohua." It seemed that she didn't notice what Tong Zhaohua said at all, Lu Lin only felt that if the woman in front of her didn't answer, she would disappear.

The name is like a spell that binds her, but no matter how he calls it, Tong Zhaohua just smiles.

Countless times I dreamed of meeting each other in my dreams.

But I never dreamed of this way, this identity.

"Today." Looking at Lu Lin's stiff figure, Tong Zhaohua didn't answer Lu Lin's words, but said in a more emphatic tone, "Today is the day my best friend gets married."

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Beichen lightly, and Shen Beichen felt extremely shocked and angry.

What the hell is that trash Ning Moyan doing?
Why, why did this woman still appear here.

Shen Beichen only felt that all the plans he had calculated so far were all randomly pulled together like balls of wool that had been torn apart.

"I'm very happy."

"Very happy." Tong Zhaohua raised his head and said softly, "I'm very happy that you have found your own happiness."

"Although, there are many unpleasant episodes in it."

Tong Chaohua deliberately and cruelly emphasized the word "Interlude": "But for you, it shouldn't do any harm, especially Beichen, you are such a smart girl, much smarter than me."

There were more and more people around, and a few Lu employees who knew the news said something like a few new employees who had just arrived, and as the word spread, everyone couldn't help pointing here, but He didn't dare to speak loudly, the countless murmurs were like mosquitoes and flies, making people flustered.

Shen Beichen obviously couldn't understand the meaning of Tong Chaohua's arrival, but it might be because of a guilty conscience, every word Tong Chaohua said made her feel extremely harsh and mocking.

"No more. It's just a different identity."

Shen Beichen also raised the corners of his mouth, but he looked very gentle and weak: "But I am very happy that you can come to my wedding with Ah Lin, after all, it is just like what you said, but in the future, I still don't want to be friends with my husband Good. After all, between you... I don't want to have a misunderstanding with my husband. "

"That's... your husband."

Tong Chaohua glanced at Lu Lin coolly.

Just a glance.

Lu Lin's heart trembled.

He seemed to have a feeling of being caught and raped in bed, but Tong Zhaohua didn't want him long ago, didn't she?So that she can do that kind of thing.

Suddenly came back at this time, and suddenly appeared at his wedding banquet.What does Tong Chaohua want to do?

Lu Lin stared blankly at Tong Zhaohua.

What he couldn't figure out the most was Tong Chaohua.

He was already shaken even when he saw her for the first time.He doesn't want to get married...

Or……

He thought his bride was her.

original.

He hasn't let go of Tong Zhaohua, or it's more difficult for him to understand himself than himself...or...he hasn't understood himself from the beginning to the end.But now he knows himself.

don't want to get married.

Just a glance.

Tong Zhaohua asked him to drop his armor.

I don't know why, but Tong Zhaohua's words made Lu Lin feel uncomfortable.

Said that besides Lu Lin, there are many people here.

All the guests at the banquet looked this way.

Wucheng is not big.

Tong Chaohua and Lu Lin are known to everyone in Wucheng.

After all, the identity is there.

Besides, these people are all from Lu Lin's business field, or they want to hug Lu Lin's thigh.

Everyone is a human spirit, how can you not know these people?
These people can't wait to find out all eighteen generations of Lu Lin's ancestors.

How could someone like Tong Zhaohua who has such a close relationship with Lu Lin be left behind?

Some people are clear about Tong Zhaohua and Lu Lin, although these people are here to attend the wedding.But this kind of rich family secrets is my favorite. It is said that it is superficially beautiful. Who doesn't know that this Miss Shen has already been dumped once when she was engaged.

It seems that the reason is Tong Chaohua.

Maybe at some point, this Tong Zhaohua and Lu Lin...

Tsk tsk, even Miss Shen can't do whatever she wants?
With this commotion, there will naturally be more people watching the excitement.

But obviously Tong Zhaohua didn't care at all.All of these people's eyes were on Tong Zhaohua, Lu Lin and Shen Beichen.

Tong Chaohua repeated that sentence lightly, looked at Lu Lin and Shen Beichen, stared straight at Lu Lin, and then his face sank, but the smile still hung on his face: "But there is one thing It makes me feel a little sad.”

Lu Lin looked at Tong Zhaohua's eyes that were as dark as the night, and there were no longer dodges, evasions, and anxiety flashing in them.

"Why, I didn't receive the invitation?"

Shen Beichen was slightly taken aback: "Because we don't even know—"

"Beichen, didn't we have a good chat on the night of the banquet?" Tong Zhaohua said lightly without emotion.

Lu Lin turned his head abruptly, looked at Shen Beichen who was wrapped around his arm, and narrowed his eyes in surprise: "You guys have seen each other before? Shen Beichen, why didn't you tell me?"

"No, Ah Lin." Shen Beichen hurriedly shook his head in a panic, and was about to quibble, but was interrupted by Tong Zhaohua again: "It seems? Mr. Lu didn't even know that I was back? Did he..."

"Beichen, what's going on?"

Lu Lin trembled his lips slightly. Looking at Shen Beichen, he felt a dull fire burning in his heart.

"Maybe Beichen has something to hide, or maybe he doesn't want me to come back?"

These words were full of sarcasm, Shen Beichen turned his head and looked at Tong Chaohua with red eyes.

Seeing that Shen Beichen finally no longer had that arrogant face, Tong Chaohua only felt in a good mood.

"Beichen, I'm very happy that you can come to our wedding."

"You've already said it." Tong Zhaohua didn't look at Shen Beichen, but took a new glass of red liquid from the table beside him, and then shook it carefully, observing, as if he didn't care that the bride was talking to him.

Shen Beichen only felt that his blood was on the rise, but he couldn't say anything directly.

At this time, whoever loses his temper first loses.

"Beside you is Mr. Ruan Jian, Zhao Hua, you have also found a good home, well, I hope you can cherish it this time."

The implication of Shen Beichen's words is that you have also found your home, so don't get entangled anymore.

Tong Zhaohua didn't speak, but just looked at Shen Beichen with his eyes open.