The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

Chapter 259 The beautiful young lady of the Young Marshal of the Republic of China (9)

"I haven't seen Bo Chen for a few days. It's a rare opportunity to meet Bo Chen."

Mr. He approached Mu Bochen and touched his gray beard with a kind smile on his face.

"It's Bo Chen's. I'll definitely pay him a visit next time when the military affairs are not busy. I just hope that Mr. He won't think I'm intruding on your peace." Mu Bochen said to him politely and looked at him There is deep meaning in his eyes.

Mu Bochen quietly observed the guests attending the banquet with his peripheral vision, and noticed that the expressions in the deep eyes of some R-country people's faces became increasingly solemn.

Xia Ji saw Mr. He and Mu Bochen chatting about military matters and walked aside knowingly.

"Hello, Miss Xia, I am Wen Xiangwei." A gentle smile appeared on the corners of Wen Xiangwei's lips, and he looked at Xia Ji with soft eyes.

Xia Ji curled her lips: "Nice to meet Miss Wen."

Why Wen Xiangwei suddenly greeted her was so strange.

Wen Xiangwei seemed to be aware of Xia Ji's inner thoughts, and said warmly: "I am weak and have been recuperating at home all year round. I have never made many friends. I felt happy when I saw Miss Xia today, so I wanted to come and get to know Miss Xia. I hope Miss Xia Don’t feel presumptuous.”

Xia Ji nodded. Her delicate and beautiful facial features were engraved by the light, and her beautiful smiling eyes were slightly bent, with an inexplicable charm that made people unable to look away.

Xia Ji and Wen Xiangwei chatted politely for a while and then left on the excuse of going to the toilet.

What does Wen Xiangwei mean?The fiancé left him behind at the banquet to invite another woman to dance. Logically speaking, his attitude should be extremely angry.

But in her conversation with Wen Xiangwei just now, she didn't show any negative emotions to him, and she didn't mention congratulating Fu Shi at all.

Either Wen Xiangwei really didn't care about He Fushi's engagement, or she was very good at hiding her emotions.

Xia Ji kept analyzing Wen Xiangwei's purpose in finding her, and inadvertently left the banquet hall and walked to a more remote corner.

She looked at her surroundings and was about to turn around and go back the way she came, when a hand grabbed her arm.

"Yu'an, I have something to tell you."

"Yu'an, are you still angry about me and Wen Xiangwei's marriage?" He Fushi grabbed her wrist and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Xia Ji's lips twitched slightly with mockery, and she sneered a few times: "Why should I get angry with Mr. He because of this matter? It's your freedom who Mr. He marries."

He Fushi was really confused. The last time she lied about being pregnant with Mu Bochen's child, He Fushi didn't even want to pretend and just left in a panic.

Now that the wedding date has been set with Wen Xiangwei, he came to her to explain. Do you want to save it after thinking about it?

The sarcastic arc on the corners of Xia Ji's lips became wider, and her eyes looked at He Fushi coldly.

"My grandpa arranged my marriage to Wen Xiangwei, but I have always been happy with you. An An, you have always known my feelings." He Fushi frowned when he heard Xia Ji's cold words. His eyes were firm and unquestionable.

"Is it because of this incident that you just ignored me and chose to dance with Mu Bochen instead of dancing with me? Or is it because I suddenly left because I had something to do the last time we met and couldn't accompany you?"

After saying this, He Fushi stretched out his arms to take Xia Ji into his arms, but Xia Ji turned slightly to let him miss.

But from the perspective of the two people being close together, Xia Ji seemed to be nestling in He Fushi's arms.

Seeing that Xia Ji's attitude was still very cold, He Fushi continued to coax her gently: "An An, if you mind, I will go to the Wen family to cancel the wedding tomorrow and propose marriage to your family. I don't mind what you told me last time."

"I'm sorry for you. If I hadn't let you go, this wouldn't have happened." He Fushi looked at Xia Ji with regret and deep self-blame in his eyes, but there was something deep in his eyes. With a hint of ruthlessness.

It’s just an unborn child. Isn’t it easy to abort it?He has a hundred ways to make this child abort without knowing it!

As long as he coaxes Xia Yu'an into marrying him, the Xia family's wealth will be enough for him to recruit soldiers and horses to raise an army of his own.

Isn't this more cost-effective than marrying Wen Xiangwei, a useless piece of trash?

It's just a bit too pity that Xia Yuan's first time was not given to him but to Mu Bochen, whom he hated the most.

Thinking of this, He Fushi looked at Xia Ji with a hint of pity in his eyes, and upon closer inspection, there was also a touch of disgust.

Xia Ji never missed the calculation and disgust flashing in He Fushi's eyes, and her smile suddenly showed a hint of coldness: "Mr. He, you are too..." You overestimate your own status in my heart.

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a low and cold voice.

"It seems that I have disturbed Miss Xia and Mr. He's romance here."

Mu Bochen leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets, rubbing the ring in his hand with his thumb, and there was an unfathomable chill in his dark eyes.

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