Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 36, what a miserable man

"So, this is the play you want to invite me to watch?" Leng Sa was a little disappointed.

Although Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying's faces were pretty good-looking when Fu Dujun announced the wedding date, it would be a bit boring to say that this was a good show.

Fu Fengcheng said: "Of course it won't be so boring, you'll find out later."

Leng Sa looked around curiously and found that the place they had chosen was very interesting. In the highest position of the entire garden, it is almost a garden overlooking the entire villa, but it is difficult for those standing below to see them.

While Leng Sa was looking at the terrain, Fu Fengcheng was also looking at the woman in front of her. The third Miss Leng family was also famous in Yongcheng for her beauty. The girl in front of her was naturally beautiful.

But mere beauty is not enough to describe the girl in front of her. Compared with the more popular soft beauty, her temperament is slightly deserted, but when she smiles, she has a completely different style from the current Anxia women.

For example, at this time, the bright brilliance in her eyes is enough to let people know that she is not an indifferent person. At this time, she is clearly curious and even a little vicious.

On the face of it, he has to look like he doesn't care much, just like... the precious cat he saw when he was studying abroad.

Looks high at you, but if it catches you trying to get close, it will immediately slip away. Even if it lets you touch it when it's in a good mood, you have to be careful that it might give you a paw at any time.

What impresses Fu Fengcheng the most is that those eyes...slightly blue eyes, beautiful and clear, but definitely not docile and kind, but rather indifferent, cunning and malicious, just like the woman in front of him.

Of course Leng Sa knew that Fu Fengcheng was looking at her, but she didn't care. She had no interest in pretending to be docile and well-behaved in front of people. If it was Fu Yucheng, maybe she would be fooled. It would be self-inflicted to pretend to be in front of people like Fu Fengcheng.

There were footsteps and the voice of a man in the garden below. Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Fu Fengcheng, avoiding the shadow of the flowerbed.

"Aying, Aying!" Leng Sa felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Soon someone appeared in her line of sight, a man and a woman walking under the moonlight. The woman was wearing a dress with a gentle and slightly conservative temperament, but it just matched her gentleness and elegance, it was Zheng Ying.

The man surprised Leng Sa, not Fu Yucheng, but Xiao Haoran.

Did these two actually know each other?

"Aying." Xiao Haoran took a few steps and grabbed Zheng Ying's arm.

Zheng Ying immediately struggled to back away, "Young Master Xiao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Haoran was a little sad, "Aying, I'm sorry, I..."

Zheng Ying looked at Xiao Haoran, "Young Master Xiao, please don't come to me again in the future, I'm going to marry Yucheng soon. I'm now... I've had a very hard life now, and I can't bear any more. Rumors, please... don't make trouble again."

A trace of injury flashed across Xiao Haoran's face, and it took a while for a wry smile, "You're right, I shouldn't have come to you."

Zheng Ying's expression moved slightly, and she seemed a little annoyed that she said such hurtful words. Whispered, "I...I didn't mean it that way. I know you're nice to me, but it's impossible for us. I have Yucheng and you also have a fiancee."

Xiao Haoran was unwilling, "Why is this happening? I had nothing to say about Fu Fengcheng, but Fu Fengcheng was abandoned, and I was about to persuade my father to withdraw from the Leng family's marriage. Then I can...why...Aying, Do you like Fu Yucheng?"

Zheng Ying bit the corner of her lips lightly, "He's my fiance, how could I not like him. I have his children, and in the future...he will be my lifelong support." Saying that, Zheng Ying He lowered his eyes slightly and stroked his still flat abdomen with one hand.

Xiao Haoran gritted his teeth and grabbed Zheng Ying's wrist, "Aying, come with me! This child... I will treat it as my own!"

Leng Sa, who was standing above and watching the scene, was a little surprised. If several women from the previous life were watching together, they might have whistled twice.

I haven't seen it these past few days, this Young Master Xiao is actually a lover.

In these years, it's unfortunate enough to be forced to be a father, but there are still people who take the initiative to be fathers?

Zheng Ying struggled twice but didn't break free, her eyes suddenly turned red, "Don't... you let go! No... No, I can't do this. Xiao Haoran, let me go, go back to the capital and marry your Leng Miss Jia, just think it's us... no luck."

"I don't believe it! Why would Fu Fengcheng become disabled if we didn't have a chance? Obviously we met first!" Xiao Haoran growled.

Leng Sa glanced sympathetically at Fu Fengcheng, who was expressionless beside him.

Fu Fengcheng is a miserable man.

But I didn't see the logic of this young master of the Xiao family so touching before.

Zheng Ying couldn't help struggling, so she stopped struggling, and closed her eyes a little tiredly, "Enough... Haoran, I beg you... Let me go and let go of yourself. We all take care of ourselves. Can't you have a good day?"

"No!" Xiao Haoran stared at her, "How do you think you are? Dujun Fu doesn't like you at all. If he values ​​you and the Zheng family, how would he know that you...and choose the wedding date at the end of May? To When... are you going to have a wedding or be laughed at by the whole Anxia?"

Zheng Ying's face was pale, and even his lips seemed to lose a layer of blood.

"We did something wrong, and we deserved to be laughed at."

"Fu Yucheng just watched you being bullied? Do nothing?" Xiao Haoran asked.

Zheng Ying shook her head, "He has tried his best, he..."

Xiao Haoran interrupted her and stared down at her, "Aying, no matter what you choose, I won't blame you. Don't worry, I will do what Fu Yucheng can't do for you. I will do it for you. No one will bully you!"

Zheng Ying was a little nervous, "You...what do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

Xiao Haoran said coldly, "Don't worry about it! I've solved all these troubles for you, and I'll go back to the capital. Aying...you can change your mind before I leave Yongcheng."

Zheng Ying shook her head, "You don't have to do anything, I won't change my mind. I chose this path myself, and I won't regret it no matter what the outcome is."

Xiao Haoran gave her a deep look, "I hope we won't regret it."

After speaking, Xiao Haoran suddenly stepped forward and dropped a kiss between Zheng Ying's eyebrows. Then she turned and left before she could react. Zheng Ying stared blankly at the back of his leaving without saying a word for a while.

"The trouble he said...couldn't he be referring to me?" Leng Sa asked slowly after seeing Zheng Ying's back disappearing at the end of the garden.

"What do you think?" Fu Fengcheng asked rhetorically.

“…”

Fu Fengcheng looked up at Leng Sa, "Looking at what happened just now, what did Miss Leng learn?"

Leng Sa blinked, "Learn?" Isn't the feeling just watching a play with live teaching?

Fu Fengcheng leaned back in the wheelchair and looked at her lazily, "With all due respect, as a woman...Miss Leng, you are too unfeminine. Your future sister-in-law should be able to provide you with a good reference. "

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "Are you implying that I can imitate her to plant a large prairie on your head?"

Fu Fengcheng's eyes sank slightly, "Wait until you don't scare the man away." Why is it that the same beauty is even better when it comes to her looks, but Zheng Ying is a college girl, but Leng Sa is unknown? Does this woman not think about herself?

Leng Sa sighed, "Young Master Fu, it is immoral to bully the disabled."

"So?"

"You owe yourself too much, and I can't do anything about it." Before he finished speaking, Leng Sa grabbed Fu Fengcheng's collar and pulled the person off the wheelchair. At the same time, he kicked his foot, and the wheelchair slipped out three or four meters away. , Fu Fengcheng inevitably fell to the ground.

"You!" Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and grabbed Leng Sa's shoulder. Leng Sa's shoulder sank and avoided his hand. He pushed his hand away with one hand, then quickly turned around and retreated a few steps away.

"Do you need me to call Adjutant Xu for you?" Leng Sa looked at him with a smile.

"Go!"

"See you later." Leng Sa shrugged and turned away.

"..." Damn stinky man, even dared to insinuate that she was a man's wife! I didn't crippling you. I really love the weak and the good nature of this lady has blessed you.