Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Well, I see. I see." Chen Bingjing nodded. "How could my daughter be such a woman."

"Well, just listen to what others say. Just think they are jealous of your daughter." Chen Bingjing said arrogantly.

"Well, I see. Be careful yourself. I think you drank a lot of wine today. You should drink less." Chen Bingjing's mother told her.

"HMM. OK. I'll drink less, I know." Chen Bingjing nodded, then got up and left.

Wen Zeyang has been busy for so long that he finally has to sit down and have a rest.

Chen Bingjing originally wanted to stand in the crowd of men, but when she saw Wen Zeyang resting alone in a place where I had a fall, she quickly walked to Wen Zeyang, and then brought a glass of wine to Wen Zeyang.

As soon as Wen Zeyang saw Chen Bingjing coming, the whole person was not well. He thought, it's not easy to think about taking a rest and being quiet. As a result, why did this woman come again.

Wen Zeyang looked at Chen Bingjing dressed so exposed, a burst of nausea.

Don't wear it like this if you don't have a figure. Do you still want to learn some stars?

Damn it.

However, considering Ruan bingyue's face, Wen Zeyang didn't say much.

"I'm sitting down." Chen Bingjing said to Wen Zeyang with a smile.

Wen Zeyang just smiled at Chen Bingjing and nodded. He was too lazy to talk to her. He was so tired.

Especially when he saw Chen Bingjing, he felt very tired.

"Come on, have a drink." Chen Bingjing handed him the wine she brought for him and said.

Wen Zehao smiled apologetically at her: "sorry, my head hurts a little. I won't drink."

"Let me bring you some juice." Chen Bingjing volunteered to bring Wen Zeyang juice.

Wenzehao shook his head: "no, thanks. I don't want to drink anything."

As a result, Chen Bingjing insisted: "it's okay... You're welcome. I'll get it."

Chen Bingjing then gets up to get the juice for Wen Zeyang and prepares to please him.

"You see, you see... See, this woman went to hook up with your brother again. She just hooked up with those men and came to find your brother again. It's shameless." Song Tingting whispered to Gu chuxue.

Gu chuxue smiled and said sarcastically, "this kind of woman is a coquettish spirit. If you don't admit it, what's the good figure and where?"

"Yes, yes." Song Tingting heard Gu chuxue say so. She thought it was very refreshing in her heart. She smiled and said with Gu chuxue.

"You." although Ruan bingyue didn't follow them, she actually agreed with them. Chen Bingjing really went too far today.

"The more uneducated a woman is, the more she looks like this and shows off." Gu chuxue said coldly with a smile.

Wen Zeyang watched Chen Bingjing leave and quickly stood up and left. He didn't want to sit with her and stay with her.

But where?

It seems that there is no place to go. When Wen Zeyang saw his sister-in-law and his sister sitting aside, he went to them.

Wen Zeyang knew that Chen Bingjing would not come if he sat beside them.

Even if she comes, her sister will speak for herself.

"I'm so tired." Wen Zeyang complained helplessly when he sat next to Gu chuxue.

"Take a rest when you are tired." Gu chuxue is very tired to see that Wen Zeyang has been entertaining guests.

Laugh, chat, drink, stand all the time, how can you not be tired.

"It's hard for you." Ruan bingyue said apologetically to Wen Zeyang.

For Ruan bingyue, Wen Zeyang is so tired for his engagement banquet after all.

"It's all right. It's rare and happy. Today is my big day. It doesn't matter if I'm tired. I just complain casually, sister-in-law. Don't mind." Wen Zeyang smiled at Ruan bingyue and said.

"That flower butterfly sticks to you very much." Gu chuxue said sarcastically.

With Wen Zeyang's high IQ, we naturally understand what Gu chuxue means.

"You, don't laugh at me. You don't know I don't have a little interest in her." Wen Zeyang said to Gu chuxue with some dissatisfaction.

"However, people don't know." Gu chuxue feels disgusted when she looks at Chen Bingjing's self feeling and the way men all over the world like her.

"Then I can't help it. Probably everyone knows that I don't mean anything to her. She... Doesn't want to admit that I can't help it." Wen Zeyang thought he had made it obvious enough.

If you are interested in her, you can't be so cold to her. You can't be so cold to her, can you?

But she just didn't understand, and Wen Zeyang really couldn't help it.

"It's really difficult for you." Ruan bingyue said to Wen Zeyang apologetically again.

Wen Zeyang shook his head: "no, sister."

"Do you see how coquettish this woman is? She has been standing among men and surrounded by men... A feeling of self joy. She thinks that all the boys here like her. Doesn't she know that the men here go for her without clothes?" Gu chuxue complains to Wen Zeyang again.

Wen Zeyang just smiled faintly: "superficial."

"So I say, my brother certainly won't like such a girl." Gu chuxue said proudly.

"What kind of girl do you like?" Song Tingting asked, looking at Wen Zeyang with a smile.

Song Tingting is also clever, so Wen Zeyang feels good about her.

Be friends.

Wen Zeyang smiled when facing song Tingting's problem: "I like it when I meet it. Now I don't know how to say it."

"Yes, this is love. I like it when I meet it. In the past, many people asked me what I like, and I can't tell. However, when I met my boyfriend, I knew that I like him and I like it when I meet him. There is no special type. I think this is love." Song Tingting said that when she touched it, she was full of happiness.

Wen Zeyang was right when song Tingting said this: "yes, you're right. I didn't know how to express this feeling before."

"When people always ask me what kind of girl I like, I don't know what to say. Now I understand after listening to you." Wen Zeyang smiled.

At this time, Chen Bingjing brought the juice. As a result, Wen Zeyang was already sitting at another table, which made her feel more or less lost.

"Doesn't he like me? So he's avoiding me? It's impossible. It should be impossible. Why don't he like me?" Chen Bingjing wondered why Wen Zeyang didn't like her.