Metaphysics master Song Ning transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the eponymous manipulative fake young lady. Immediately after transmigrating, she was tragically set up for divorce by her i...
Song Ning was not aware of the plans of the three members of the He family, but Qiao Bo knew it very well.
So he simply left them behind and set off alone with Song Ning.
It seems that we can no longer let Song Ning run around anywhere, as her romantic opportunities are as numerous as her tendency to stir up trouble.
Qiao Bo had a stern face and drove in silence. Song Ning glanced at him curiously, again and again.
"Why is the vinegar smell still so strong? Won't we need to dip the grilled fish in vinegar later?"
"That brat He Yi doesn't look like my style at all. I don't like him!"
"I was entrusted by Uncle He to teach him for a year..."
"He likes you!"
"I…"
Song Ning choked, and the next words were stuck in her throat.
There was no emotional ups and downs in Qiao Bo's tone, and Song Ning could not tell whether he was happy or angry from it.
"Song Ning, I'm afraid too..."
Qiao Bo looked ahead intently, and his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly revealed the unrest in his heart.
"I…"
As soon as Song Ning opened her mouth, Qiao Bo interrupted her.
"Don't say anything yet, listen to me!"
Not far ahead was the river that Qiao Bo had mentioned, so he parked the car by the shore.
"The first time I saw you was at a military banquet. You were proud, beautiful, and full of life..."
"Everything is so attractive, you don't know how many people were fascinated by you at that time..."
Qiao Bo chuckled, "Of course I am no exception."
Qiao Bo turned his head and glanced at Song Ning. "I thought at the time that if you could let me marry you, I would be willing to do anything you asked me to do."
"I thought all this was just my imagination, but who knew I would actually marry you..."
"The second time we met was at the Song family, which was also the first night of our wedding..."
Qiao Bo's tone suddenly dropped, "I saw you confessing your love to Bai Luo..."
Song Ning's face darkened. How could she have ever done such a stupid thing?
How come she doesn't know?
No wonder Bai Luo said a lot of ambiguous things to her the last time they met. It seemed like he was warning her to stay away from him!
Qiao Bo tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "I really want to live a good life with you. When I heard you asked Bai Luo to take you away, I..."
Qiao Boke glanced at Song Ning, and Song Ning nodded with a look of grief and indignation on his face.
No one would be happy if they encountered such an exchange.
She was the one I was going to spend my life with, but on the first night of our wedding, I heard her confess her love to another man and asked him to take her away...
Song Ning said that if she encountered such a bloody plot, she would immediately end the relationship.
Qiao Bo did not leave and held his wedding with her as usual the next day. He was really very graceful.
"Now that I think about it, I didn't like you that much at the time, otherwise I wouldn't have avoided the mission just because I didn't know how to get along with you..."
"I really found myself falling in love with you when we met for the third time after I went home last time..."
"I knew you had changed the first time I saw you. I couldn't tell why. Although you were still the same person, your figure and appearance hadn't changed, but the feeling you gave was different..."
Qiao Bo looked out the window as if recalling the past. "After that meeting, you started to get closer to me."
"Although I still have doubts about your identity, I can't help but be attracted to you..."
Qiao Bo's eyes were wandering and the heat on his face continued to rise.
"The longer I spend with you, the worse my self-control becomes..."
"I am where I am today because of my self-control, but after I met you, my self-control has gone to hell."
Qiao Bo smiled bitterly, "If you ignore me, I will feel sad; if I can't see you, I will feel even sadder..."
"I first knew the pain of lovesickness..."
Qiao Bo smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing that both parties in a relationship are never equal.
Whoever falls in love first will suffer first. If you think about it carefully, this statement is quite true.
㱗Between him and Song Ning, he was the one who fell in love first, so he had to be the first to experience the pain of lovesickness.
"In fact, before the third meeting, I had already thought it through. If you really don't want to marry me, we can get a divorce after the Xiao family is gone..."
"But after spending those few days with you, I suddenly couldn't bear to leave..."
"Even if you don't love me, even if you hate me in your heart, I don't want to divorce you..."
"As long as you don't bring up divorce first, I can numb myself and you won't move to leave me..."
"Is it particularly dirty to think like this?"
Qiao Bo didn't dare to look into Song Ning's eyes, for fear of hearing a positive answer, or of seeing disapproval in Song Ning's eyes.
The one who falls in love first always suffers a loss, and because of the other party's uncertainty, the one who falls in love first will always be worried and anxious.
"No!"
Song Ning held Qiao Bo's face with both hands and forced him to turn his head and look into her eyes.
"You are very good, and you don't have any dirty thoughts at all!"
"If it was someone I liked, I would use more drastic means to keep him by my side."
"Don't tell me that a forced melon is not sweet! How can you tell whether it's sweet or not before you bite it?!"
Song Ning patted Qiao Bo's face with a smile, "Who knows, it might be super sweet if you bite it!"
Qiao Bo's face flushed and he unconsciously wanted to look away, but Song Ning increased the strength of his hands to prevent him from turning his head away.
"Everyone should try it themselves. How can you know the result if you don't try it?"
"People who practice Taoism pay attention to the clarity of their thoughts. In simple terms, they can do whatever they want to do!"
"As long as what you do does not harm others or most people, just go for it!"
"You won't know what the knot is like until you try it!"
"Even if the marriage is a bad one, at least I have tried my best to get it, so it is not against my conscience."
"Finally, I am not the Song Ning who came here..."
"So, do you want to think about it for a moment, who you like, me or Song Ning from Japan?"
"However, I am confident that even if you liked Song Ning from Japan before, you will definitely like me as long as you spend more time with me."
"After all, my charm is irresistible!"
As Song Ning spoke, she lifted her hair in a cocky manner, making a gesture that was both arrogant and charming.
Qiao Bo laughed, "Didn't you intend to cover your vest from the beginning?"
"Isn't it too late to tell me now that you are not the Japanese Song Ning?"
"Song Ning from this country doesn't know how to tell fortunes or read faces..."
"I thought I had made it very clear just now. I have always liked you in your present form."
Qiao Boy copied what he had done and held Song Ning's face in his hands. "Where is the old Song Ning? I don't care about that. I only want you!"
"I am sure that the little girl I hold dear is not a cruel person. The Song Ning who came here must have gone to a better world."
Song Ning came out and said, Qiao Bo was not talking nonsense, he was just trying to make Song Ning happy!
He just had a hunch that Song Ning, who came here, must be living a very good life.
Song Ning would like to call this intuition a bug of luck! ?