Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

"Feiyu, that's not the point. The point is that I have identified Su Mang in my life. I will never find another woman in the future. My wife in this life will only be Su Mang!"

"Cousin, are you serious?" Murong Feiyu asked with a bitter face.

"I've never been so serious in my life!"

"Then what should I do?" Murong Feiyu almost cried.

He used to think that Jiang Liuyun was just playing for fun, so it was no psychological burden for him to pursue Su Mang. After all, Jiang Liuyun had many women.

But now he said solemnly that he had identified Su Mang and would only marry Su Mang in his life, and now that Su Mang was his fiancée, it would be too beastly for him to make a move.

A friend's wife can't play, let alone his cousin's?

What will he do?

He didn't want to kowtow to that bastard Qi Lian to admit his mistake!

"I won't lose to Qi Lian." Jiang Liuyun said lightly.

Murong Feiyu was stunned.

Jiang Liuyun stood behind the window, his voice was very calm, but his face was very cold.

A pair of eyes that are as clear as clear springs are astonishingly black, and even more astonishingly cold. The cold light emitted from the eyes is as indifferent as clear frost. Just looking at it is like a stream of ice water entering his limbs and bones, making him shudder abruptly. .

Since he was a child, he knew that his cousin was as beautiful as a man of heaven, but he was ignorant and incompetent. He was a waste material with no appearance. He had never seen Jiang Liuyun like this before!

"Cousin, you..." Murong Feiyu was speechless looking at Jiang Liuyun like this.

"I'm going to marry a wife, so I have to be serious, and I will change my past in the future." His tone was still very light, and there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Murong Feiyu waited for a long time before he exhaled and said, "God! You look so serious when you look so scary!"

"So, I will definitely not lose to Qi Lian!" Jiang Liuyun still smiled lightly, but there was a soul-stirring confidence in his eyes.

Murong Feiyu was silent for a moment, "Now I'm somewhat convinced!"

I heard that beautiful people are born with a high IQ, maybe his cousin is a genius, as long as he puts his heart into it, he will be the best!

Murong Feiyu comforted himself like this!

Now, he can only comfort himself like this!

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In the middle of the night, the stars are shining brightly, and everything is silent, but at the foot of the Phoenix Mountain in the suburbs, there is a night full of people's voices.

Su Mang was forced by Jiang Liuyun to sit in the passenger seat of Jiang Liuyun's sports car. She didn't have much of an opinion, as long as there was something exciting to watch, she didn't care who she was as a female companion.

The starting gun sounded, and Jiang Liuyun's car galloped out like an arrow off the string.

The night wind whistled from Su Mang's ears, and the surrounding scenery passed by like light and shadow. At this moment, all she could see clearly was Jiang Liuyun's serious and focused profile under the night sky.

As if under some spell, Su Mang's full attention was attracted by that cheek.

His starry eyes of the pitch-black night sky calmly stared ahead, his porcelain-white skin was like crystal-clear snow, glowing faintly under the moonlight, but the ordinary white shirt was worn by him with a very unusual elegance, just like the fairy tale girl in a fairy tale. Prince, not stained with dust, elegant and unconventional.

Su Mang has been staring at him in a daze for an unknown amount of time, until intense cheers sounded in her ears, her cheeks felt a little cold, and she suddenly regained her senses, Jiang Liuyun's thin lips, as red as a maple, were slipping from her cheeks. On the way to leave, the clear voice, like a gurgling stream flowing through a mountain stream, soothes the heart and soul, "Baby, I won!"