His head was buzzing and Zhu Nianqing's eyes widened again and again, trying to see the details clearly.

Looking back and forth at the two of them, Mother Zhu asked in confusion:

"How do you know each other?"

At this time, Mrs. Ling took over the conversation:

"We happened to meet at the TiSha Jewelry Dinner last night. I have long heard of Miss Zhu, but I always thought it was a stage name. I never thought about it in that way. It's really like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple."

"Really? Or what about fate?"

Laughing, Zhu's mother also looked proud:

"It's my fault, too. We rarely get together and talk about our children, so I never thought of showing you a photo. Mainly because she's a bit of a troubled public figure and our Qingqing is also a filial son, so she was afraid that if we talked about it, someone would hear it and cause trouble for us, so we got used to never talking about her."

"You are just born lucky. Why are you standing? Sit down and talk."

They both ordered coffee, but Zhu Nianqing's eyes still didn't leave Yu Qingluo, and he brought the topic back to the topic with a sentence:

"Miss Yu, excuse me, where did you get these earrings?"

She really wanted her to take it off to see if it was the TS brand, but before she could say anything, Zhu's mother patted her on the back of her hand:

"Why are you staring at someone's earrings and asking questions?"

You have all the big brands in your house, but you act like you have never seen the world. If you really like them, why don’t you just ask someone to leave the purchase method when you leave?

"Excuse me, miss. What's your name, miss?"

"Hello, Madam Zhu. My name is Yu Qingluo. You can call me Luoluo or Xiaoyu."

She stood up and handed over a business card, then she smiled and touched her ear:

"Miss Zhu, do you think my earrings are similar to the pair I wore last night? To be honest, I really couldn't afford the ones I wore last night. I don't know if this is telepathy, but my husband just happened to come back from a business trip and made my dream come true."

"you are married?"

Zhu Nianqing screamed, and Zhu's mother's face really froze. She reached out and pulled her again:

"Why are you so surprised?"

At this time, Mrs. Ling made a round:

"I don't know either. Luoluo, you're only 25, right? You're so beautiful, and you're getting married so early?"

"Yes, our family arranged for us to get married, so outsiders might think we are not a good match, so..."

Not used to lying, Yu Qingluo didn't know how to describe Yin Liting so as not to expose his identity and let them understand what she meant. She was still racking her brains, but the three of them had reached the same conclusion in their minds:

A flower was stuck in cow dung.

She must have married either a short, ugly and poor man who was not what she wanted or an old man with some money, so she didn't even have a wedding and went out to work, and she looked embarrassed when she mentioned men.

In fact, it’s not surprising that a beauty like her would be targeted early.

Therefore, the two married ladies felt a little sympathetic towards her, especially when they heard that she was brought together by her family. Their first reaction was that she was sold for money. Mrs. Zhu even consoled her by saying:

"Relationships can be cultivated and they will get better."

"Yeah, don't be too pessimistic."

"Luoluo, Sister Zhu is a big client, can you please introduce your special skills?"

"Oh~"

The two were chatting animatedly, and when their names were called, Yu Qingluo couldn't keep up with the pace and felt dizzy.

……

On the other side, at the Black Gold Club, Yin Liting and his friends finished playing ball, and then they went into the sauna room.

"Ting, I heard you got married?"

As soon as Fu Shiyun spoke, Qi Lin and Qin Xiaosheng also sat up straight and said one after another:

"I wanted to ask that, too. Is it true?"

"Are you feeling well?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like