Chapter 66

"Haoyu, do you know Zhuang Zixin?" Lan Qingyue followed Fang Haoyu to the sofa and sat down, then turned her head to see Fang Haoyu's voice with forbearance.

Fang Haoyu frowned slightly and looked at Lan Qingyue. He knew that Lan Qingyue came to him and suddenly asked Zhuang Zixin, but he also guessed something.

Because every time Lan Qingyue asked herself the name of a woman, it was often related to Ye Lengqing.

"What's wrong with not knowing?" Fang Haoyu didn't lie, he really didn't know Zhuang Zixin, but he knew Zhuang Zixin.

Lan Qingyue was a little nervous and didn't know whether she should tell Fang Haoyu what she knew, but she wanted to say it but felt a little hard to say.

It's not that Fang Haoyu knows the problem between herself and Ye Lengqing, but she feels a little embarrassed to come to Fang Haoyu every time she has questions about Ye Lengqing.

"Is she related to Ye Lengqing?" Seeing that Lan Qingyue didn't intend to say anything, Fang Haoyu asked directly.

Seeing Lan Qingyue nodding, the first thing Fang Haoyu thought of was the last time Ye Lengqing said that he was married.

"Could it be that the person who married him is Zhuang Zixin?" Fang Haoyu was thinking in his heart but didn't say it directly. After all, he hadn't investigated clearly, and with Lan Qingyue's cold feelings for Ye, Fang Haoyu was afraid that Lan Qingyue would accept it if he said it out. no.

Because Lan Qingyue has always dreamed of becoming Mrs. Ye, if she told her, she would destroy this dream with her own hands.

Fang Haoyu likes Lan Qingyue, so he never has the heart to hurt her, but Ye Lengqing always hurts Lan Qingyue severely.

Fang Haoyu didn't want to hate Ye Lengqing, but when he saw Lan Qingyue crying for Ye Lengqing again and again, he couldn't help but blame Ye Lengqing.

Seeing Lan Qingyue's frowning and worried eyes, the pain in Fang Haoyu's heart slowly began to spread bit by bit.

In the end, he smiled well to cover up his expression, reached out and gently rubbed the top of Lan Qingyue's hair and said, "Don't think too much, aren't you two going to get married? When you graduate, you are going to get married, you Sooner or later, it will belong to Mrs. Ye."

Fang Haoyu said to Lan Qingyue like this, but he was thinking in his heart, if Zhuang Zixin is really the woman who married Ye Lengqing, then he should tell Zhuang Zixin who she should touch and what she shouldn't She touched it.

"But... Haoyu, do you think I will really become Mrs. Ye?" If Lan Qingyue believed that she would become Mrs. Ye sooner or later, then after Zhuang Zixin answered Ye Lengqing's phone call, the old lady in her heart The unshakable faith began to waver.

Today she was even more uncertain, thinking of the words he said after seeing Ye Lengqing in the United States, and then thinking of how he avoided her afterwards.

The coldness of the night was so obvious that she didn't even think about it elsewhere. She thought that it was the same with the coldness of the night before, and she never saw him a few times throughout the year.

"Yes, I will." Fang Haoyu looked at Lan Qingyue and nodded seriously.

He said to Lan Qingyue in his heart, "Qingyue, no matter what, as long as it is what you want, I will definitely help you achieve it."

People always say that people who fall in love have zero IQ. Ever since Fang Haoyu fell into this endless crush, his IQ has never been normal.

He always thinks that he loves Lan Qingyue, so he will help Lan Qingyue get everything she wants.

But he never seriously thought about the relationship between him and Lan Qingyue, and even less about the relationship between Ye Lengqing and Lan Qingyue.

He only remembered that Lan Qingyue loved Ye Lengqing, and he wanted to help Lan Qingyue get Ye Lengqing.

But love is mutual, and marriage should also be mutual.

If there is only one person in a relationship who is always moving forward and the other is retreating, then who can be sure that the person who is advancing will go faster than the person who is retreating.

After Lan Qingyue came out from Fang Haoyu's place, her mind was still in a mess. At this time, she didn't want to go home, so she could only drive the car and wander around the streets aimlessly.

When the "Zhi" car was driving on the landscape avenue, Lan Qingyue suddenly slammed the brakes to a stop and lowered the right side window of the car. The midday sun at the end of August was still hot.

But at this time, the hot temperature can't warm Lan Qingyue's heart. Looking at Ye Lengqing who walked into the restaurant with Zhuang Zixin, Zhuang Zixin didn't know what he was talking about, but Ye Lengqing only looked at her occasionally , the expression Lan Qingyue has never seen is a tender nostalgia, and sometimes the corners of the mouth will be slightly upturned.

Looking at the relationship between Ye Lengqing and Zhuang Zixin, Ye Lengqing is no longer the tall and emperor-like giant Yu Qianli, he is no longer as cold as an iceberg.

He will smile, his eyes will be gentle, and he will be considerate. When Zhuang Zixin takes his seat, he will help to open the chair.

Lan Qingyue's eyes followed Ye Lengqing and Zhuang Zixin into the restaurant, watched them sit under the window, and watched the two discuss their order.

Tears gradually blurred the vision, and the heart began to throb a little bit, but there was more hatred, it was annoyance, anger, and unwillingness.

After a long time, Lan Qingyue withdrew her gaze, wiped away the tears from her eyes vigorously, stepped on the gas pedal hard, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string.

Lan Qingyue, who was driving the car with mixed emotions, didn't notice at all that a car was closely following her. After Lan Qingyue left, Fang Haoyu followed her with some anxiety.

So after Lan Qingyue stopped suddenly, Fang Haoyu could only stop the car. Through the front window, Fang Haoyu saw from the glass behind Lan Qingyue's car that she turned her head and looked at the opposite side of the road on the right, so Fang Haoyu's sight I also looked over, and saw the scene that Lan Qingyue saw.

Seeing Ye Lengqing who had never seen the other side before, Fang Haoyu was a little stunned for a moment, such gentle, like a normal person with flesh and blood, Ye Lengqing, Fang Haoyu has never seen Ye Lengqing since Ye Shuoran left. seen.

But watching his gentle side show up in front of another woman, Fang Haoyu tightened his hand holding the steering wheel when he saw the woman in the car in front of his car, and his eyes fell on Zhuang Zixin, like a Like a sharp dagger, Xiao cut every inch of Zhuang Zixin's skin one by one.

"Ye, are you determined to regret your marriage just because of this woman? I won't let you succeed." Fang Haoyu watched Zhuang Zixin's eyes become more and more cold, and then uttered a word in a sinister tone, followed by Lan Qingyue's car.

In the restaurant, Zhuang Zixin flipped through the menu, took a sip of water from the glass in hand, then looked up at Ye Lengqing and said, "Can you cook?"

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Zhuang Zixin's eyes rolling wildly, Ye Lengqing asked with a smile on his mouth.

"I just want to know if you can cook." In fact, Zhuang Zixin was wondering if Ye Lengqing could cook, and if so, what it would be like, and he couldn't help but fantasize about Ye Lengqing's cooking in his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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