Refusing to marry the rich family

"Do you know her past?" Jing Yiyi raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"I don't know, but I know who she is."

"That's it? I don't know what else to say? She's an orphan. My aunt Tang kindly adopted her. Instead, she hooked up with my aunt's son, my fiance. What's the matter with her? It's good that I didn't hit her!"

"You are really strong." Zhu Yilong looked at her with a wry smile. "Is that true of every beautiful girl? You are, and so is Chengfeng."

"But the difference between you is that Chengfeng never gives a judgment to a person easily."

"What do you want to say?"

"My words, Miss Jing, don't worry too much, but I hope you can listen to what I want to say next. You just said that Aunt Tang is her adoptive mother. As for the son, it should be the boy at the dinner table just now? If I remember correctly, he is you... Grandpa?"

As soon as Jing Yiyi wanted to respond, she remembered Zhu Yilong's identity and hurriedly denied: "it's not her husband, it's her fiance!"

"Oh, whatever it is. In short, I'm sure Chengfeng didn't hook up with him. I live opposite Chengfeng. I know who she usually contacts and what happens. Moreover, they are just a special sister brother relationship. That's all."

"It's just an ordinary sister brother relationship. Why didn't she quit and don't go abroad to study? It's not a guilty conscience?"

"Everyone has the right to pursue beauty. Chengfeng is an orphan. She lacks a sense of security than ordinary people, so she works harder than others. I don't think she has any mistakes in this. On the contrary, Miss Jing has the best things since she was born, but she is aggressive towards Chengfeng. Is it too much?"

Jing Yiyi was speechless and said, "you're not me. How do you know how I feel? Su Chengfeng, she just annoyed me! Her existence is a mistake!"

Zhu Yilong looked at her quietly and said after a long time: "the sand can't be held. The harder you work, the faster the sand flows."

"What did you say for some reason? What sand?" Jing Yiyi frowned.

"Forget it if you don't understand. Thank you for your coffee today." Zhu Yilong smiled and got up to leave her a figure.

"Cut, it's jumpy. It's like a bird of a feather to make friends with people like Su Chengfeng!" Jing Yiyi snorted coldly, holding her arm and looking at the coffee in front of her, her mood gradually calmed down.

She muttered to herself, "sand... What is it?"

……

At that time, the downtown apartment.

Su Chengfeng nests on the sofa and holds a small picture in her hand. The person in the picture has bright eyes and bright moon, short hair up to her jaw and thin shoulders. The smile that is different from usual makes her recall her childhood

At that time, she had just lived in Feng's house for a month and painted with Feng Ming every day. She was clever, intelligent and friendly in front of her adoptive parents. When she was behind others, she was indifferent, and everything around her could not stir up ripples in her heart.

The same is true of Feng Ming.

At that time, Feng Ming always pestered her. No matter how many times she warned him privately, he would still pester her tightly, call her Su Su intimately, and bring her all kinds of novel toys and food.

That day, when she was drawing in the studio, Feng Ming suddenly burst in, his face covered with gray marks left by pencils.

"Su Su, this picture is for you!"

He thrust the picture to her in front of her. It was obviously her, but the smile made her feel strange.

"Su Su, I painted you."

"I don't want it." Su Chengfeng threw the painting to the ground indifferently.

"Why? I painted it for three days and nights!" Feng Ming picked up the painting, and his blue eyes were full of confusion.

Su Chengfeng turned his head and refused to pay attention to him. Feng Ming turned to her, "Chengfeng, take it."

"Give me a reason why should I accept it?"

"Because I painted it." When Feng Ming said this, he was sneered at by Su Chengfeng again. He said, "I just hope you can laugh as much as you did in the painting. It's really beautiful when you laugh like this."

"It's all fake." Su Chengfeng lowered his eyes, "these smiles are false."

Feng Ming didn't understand the meaning of her words. He just stuffed the picture into her and said, "what's wrong with fake? Beauty is beauty. I like your smile! Here's the picture and keep it!"

He ran away without looking back.

Su Chengfeng looked at the painting alone for a long time and finally put it in his drawer.

The night before she went abroad, she cleaned her room. Apart from a few clothes, the painting was the only thing she took with her.

"Dong Dong Dong -" a sudden knock on the door sounded. She quickly put down the painting, got up and opened the door. There was a strong smell of wine on her face. She frowned, a dark shadow suddenly pressed down and hugged her firmly.

"Let go of me!" Su Chengfeng reached out and pushed him. The man suddenly said, "don't move, let me hold it for a while..."

His low voice was full of strong attachment. Su Chengfeng's hand stopped in the air and pushed him away.

Feng Ming was pushed to stagger and looked at her with injured eyes, "Su Su, do you have to do this to me?"

Su Chengfeng held his arm in one hand and didn't dare to see him. "Feng Ming, you've drunk too much. Go home."

"Go home? How can you call home without you?"

Su Cheng's heart trembled slightly. Her fingertips clasped the flesh and forced herself to be indifferent to him as she was a child.

"You're married. Stop acting like a child."

"Why do I look like a child?" Feng Ming got up and approached her. Her blue eyes were full of her figure. "Is it wrong that I like you?"

"We are brothers and sisters. This love is wrong!" Su Chengfeng roared.

"Then why did you come back?" Feng Ming questioned her.

"Oh. Yes, why should I come back?" Su Chengfeng looked at her with slightly red eyes, "I shouldn't have come back!"

"Are you crying?" Feng Ming was stunned. This was the first time he saw Su Chengfeng cry.

Su Chengfeng came back and wiped away his tears. "Go, I'm going to rest."

"Su Su!" Feng Ming grabbed her wrist. "What's the matter with you? Why did you completely change after returning home?"

"It's you, not me." Su Chengfeng put aside his hand and said word by word, "you are married and I have a boyfriend. I hope you won't pester me again in the future."

"Pester?! do you think I'm pestering you?"

"Isn't it?! now, please go out at once!" After the words, Su Chengfeng slammed the door. She leaned on the door and listened to the footsteps fading away. Tears burst the embankment.

She slipped to the ground and sobbed with her knees in her arms.