You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 7008: Would you like to go home and marry?

She lay on the bed for a long time, touched her phone lazily, and sent Yuan Zhong a text message: On the 16th of next month, I will have a wedding with Xie Yunlin.

Among the Yuan family members, her relationship with Yuan Zhong can still be called a good one.

Yuan Zhong is a hero who wins glory for the country, she respects Yuan Zhong.

She asked Yue Ya'er to heal Yuan Zhong's leg. Yuan Zhong was grateful to her.

Yuan Zhong is one of the Yuan family members who never hurt her in the slightest.

She is a very vengeful person, but not completely cold-blooded.

She knew that Yuan Zhong really cared about her, so she was willing to tell Yuan Zhong the news of her marriage to Xie Yunlin.

As for the others, forget it.

She didn't want to think about it.

Not long after the text message was sent, her cell phone rang.

Yuan Zhong's call.

She picked up the phone, put it to her ear, and said "hello".

Yuan Zhong's voice quickly sounded in her ears: "Susu, are you going to have a wedding with Master Xie?"

Cheng Fengsu replied: "Yes."

Yuan Zhong's first reaction after seeing the text message Cheng Fengsu sent him was to call Cheng Fengsu, but the phone was really connected.

After a moment of silence, he asked: "Is there anything I need the second brother's help?"

"No," Cheng Fengsu said, "I'm fine. If you have time, you can come and have a drink on my wedding day."

"Definitely," Yuan Zhong was silent for a while, then asked cautiously, "Susu, are you... willing to go home and get married? We will all be very happy."

"No," Cheng Fengsu didn't hesitate at all: "My grandfather left me a house, and I will go home and get married."

"..." Yuan Zhong was silent for a while.

Cheng Fengsu is obviously his own younger sister, but what she calls "going home" is not the original home.

His heart hurts a lot, and his heart is particularly uncomfortable.

The two brothers and sisters actually have each other in their hearts, but they held the phone and didn't say a few words.

Cheng Fengsu smiled, "Is there anything else? I'll contact you later."

"Okay, contact me later," Yuan Zhong said, "If you need anything, be sure to tell me, Susu... I'm sorry..."

These three words, whether it is him or his brother, brother, have said it countless times.

But these three words are pale and feeble.

A sentence of "I'm sorry" can't change the hurt Cheng Fengsu has suffered, nor can it make up for what the original family owes Cheng Fengsu.

Obviously she is the daughter of the original family, such a good girl, smart, beautiful and capable, but she doesn't belong to their original family.

It's such an unpleasant feeling!

After the call, he was in a trance, doing things by instinct.

After his legs healed, his golden age was over and he couldn't return to the game, but the country hired him as the coach of the national team.

He loves the job, or rather, loves the job.

Although he can't return to the game to win glory for the country, he can cultivate the next generation who will win glory for the country.

If his legs don't get better all the time, sitting in a wheelchair eating and waiting to die, every day he spends is torture.

Cheng Fengsu is his salvation.

Her appearance pulled him out of **** and gave him the job he was willing to work for and love his whole life.

However, such a good sister, because of his confused mother and dilemma father, was pushed away from a distance.