Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there. Qingqing, I haven't seen you for a year, but you are more and more graceful." Mo Ling beckoned her to sit over, Su Qingqing smiled at him, stepped on high heels, and sat gracefully on Yi Ning Slim next to.

Now, Yi Ningxiu has no place beside him.

Mo Ling and Mo Zuo looked at each other, and they both understood the question in their eyes - wait, where is Qianqian sitting?

After all, the woman Yi Ningxiu is marrying is Su Qianqian...

The atmosphere was a bit strange, but Fang Jiayu suddenly said, "Are you Su Qingqing?"

Su Qingqing pushed back her long hair, smiled at him, and said softly, "You are?"

Fang Jiayu squinted his small eyes with a smile, and said cheerfully: "We are from the same school, you don't know me, but I heard your name every day for three years in high school."

What he said was true.

As soon as Su Qingqing entered the school, she was the school girl, plus she was pretty, with a good personality, and was approachable, although few men dared to chase her.

She is like a rose on a cliff, she can only be seen from a distance but not played with, and she also plays music, and it is rumored every day that a certain teacher accepted her as a closed student, and won the first prize in a competition somewhere, how dare those boys chase after her? People just offered her up as a goddess.

"Really?" Su Qingqing smiled softly again, brushed her long hair, reserved and elegant.

Fang Jiayu narrowed his eyes and recalled his life: "At that time, 50.00% of the men in our school liked you."

Mo Ling was surprised: "Then who do you like with the remaining 50.00%?"

"Su Qianqian." Fang Jiayu drank his glass of wine when he came. Now that the alcohol was up, he talked more, "She looks so cute. When she smiles, tsk tsk, it makes my heart melt."

Yi Ningxiu, who had been drinking indifferently with his eyes downcast, unexpectedly raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Jiayu.

He didn't know what he was thinking in his glazed eyes, but Su Qingqing, who was sitting next to him, felt a little cold for no reason.

Fang Jiayu didn't feel anything when he was drunk, and continued: "Su Qianqian is a genius. She was a junior when she first came in. I haven't seen you for a semester, but he just ran in front of me. I haven't seen you for a year. She will be admitted to university. At that time, as soon as Qianqian comes out, her juniors and juniors will go up to play with her. She is good-looking and loves to laugh. Just looking at her makes people happy, and she is considered a famous person in school. ... At that time, there were many people who wanted to chase her, but that little girl didn't understand anything..." The tone seemed rather regretful.

At that time, Su Qianqian tried her best to chase after Yi Ningxiu, so she couldn't think of anything else.Yi Ningxiu is four years older than her, and she spent a summer vacation studying books for three years and became a classmate in the same grade as Yi Ningxiu.

But in the end, Su Qianqian didn't pass the university where Yi Ning took the exam. She had a fever and failed the college entrance examination, and she was four points behind that school. She was so angry that she stopped studying and ran out to work.

Everyone present knew about this relationship, except Fang Jiayu.

Yi Ningxiu held the wine glass, under the light, the bright red wine swayed slightly in the crystal glass, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at Fang Jiayu: "It seems that you like Su Qianqian very much."

His tone was as cold as ever, making it hard to figure out the meaning behind it.

Mo Ling and Mo Yu grew up with him. Hearing the tone of the other party, they knew that he was angry. Even if Yi Ningxiu didn't have much affection for Su Qianqian, but another same-sex coveted his wife beside him, it didn't feel right. the same.