Chapter 160 Sacrifice Myself to Save Your Love
"My period is supposed to be next week."
"Liang Laosan is not good enough. How long have you been sleeping without a condom? And you still haven't gotten pregnant." Li Zhen sighed, "The first one was so difficult, are you going to have a second one?"
He Sang threw away the hairy grass, stood up and walked out.
Liang Jishen did it 100% effortlessly.
It was she who had to work hard.
She has been dieting for years to maintain her figure, and wears summer clothes when performing in winter. One is blood and the other is warmth, but she has neither.
I haven't been on stage much lately, so my appetite has improved and I've only gained a little weight.
"My husband asked me to go to the billiard hall with Fang Anyi." Li Zhen was driving, and the environment was very noisy. "It was Liang Chihui who ordered him to do that."
He Sang was puzzled. "He ordered you to make an appointment with Fang Anyi? Why didn't he make an appointment himself?"
"Fang Anyi is the daughter-in-law that Madam Liang has chosen. It's not appropriate for him to date her personally." Li Zhen gloated, "The Liang family is quite chaotic. Liang Er stole his brother's lover and now he's trying to steal his blind date."
It's true that Liang Chihui is a playboy, but he's not so playboyish as to have no bottom line. He Sang had seen Fang Anyi with his own eyes, and he didn't show much interest during the meal. "He has no shortage of women, so there's no reason to pry her away."
"You're stupid! He's helping Liang San out! If Fang Anyi falls in love with him instead of Liang San, can the Liang and Fang families force her into marriage?" Li Zhen sighed. "He's the man who sacrificed himself to save you. Fang Anyi is good. She comes from a family of scholars and has a clean background. Choosing her is not a bad decision. But not being a bad decision doesn't mean loving her. Yao Wenji is a well-known good mother-in-law in the wealthy wife circle. She accepts whatever woman her son chooses. She's not as picky as Madam Liang. Liang Er had the opportunity to choose the one he loves, but he gave it up."
He Sang was stunned.
"You were only named class beauty at the Central Academy of Drama, not even department beauty, let alone campus beauty." Li Zhen sighed. "Those top wealthy wives are either beautiful girls with special skills or daughters of wealthy families. Beautiful girls are not as lucky as beautiful girls. My husband's ex-girlfriend was a beautiful girl, but what happened? She lost to me..."
There was a lot of chatter on the phone, but He Sang didn't hear a word.
She didn't expect Liang Chihui to do this.
He blocked the Fang family himself.
What does he want?
What is the purpose?
Liang Chihui received a call from He Sang while he and his friends were resting on the sofa next to the pool table. He glanced at him and not only did not answer the call, but hung up instead.
"Which year is this debt of love?"
He took a drag on his cigarette. "This year's."
"Doing great things quietly! Who is the second son of the Liang family going to marry?"
This friend was the son of the city bank president, surnamed Liu, nicknamed Yaoer. His eldest sister had married and moved to Macau, and her in-laws were shareholders in a gaming company. Liang Chihui's network of contacts lacked anyone in power; it was essentially made up of wealthy individuals, the richest of the rich, with frightening amounts of cash flow.
"Not yet."
"Come to my house." The youngest invited sincerely, "I'll be your brother-in-law. My second sister's dowry is over 100 million."
Liang Chihui's cigarette box was empty, so he went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes. Fang Anyi happened to get off the car. She looked up and saw a colorful sign: Libai Billiard Hall.
Li Zhen had just informed her that she would not be coming. Zeng Mingwei had an appointment and the other party was attending with his wife, so naturally she had to come out to deal with it.
The Fang family and the Zeng family have contacts.
Mrs. Fang's family was in the rubber and lumber business, purchasing from Zeng Mingwei's company. Fang Anyi was only five years older than Li Zhen, and they were quite compatible. She didn't have many close friends. Mrs. Fang and Ji Xilan were of the same ilk, high-minded and unwilling to waste their energy on socializing with ordinary people. They had to be wealthy, influential, helpful, and well-off, which was why Fang Anyi had so few friends.
This time Li Zhen asked her to play billiards, but she was not interested because she didn't know how to play.
However, Li Zhen said that the second young master Liang was next door and wanted to ask for advice, which made Fang Anyi interested.
It was actually very difficult for her and Liang Chihui to meet. The Liang family had been trying to match her up with Liang Jishen. Before they developed feelings for each other, the Fang family stopped participating in the Liang family's family dinners. After all, it was not legitimate.
Therefore, Fang Anyi had no reason to see Liang Chihui.
Li Zhen is a timely rain.
Fang Anyi looked around on the first floor and asked the waiter, "Is Mr. Liang Chihui here?"
"Second Master Liang is at Snooker Table 2."
She bit her lip unconsciously, "How many of them are there?"
"Two gentlemen."
Fang Anyi felt like she was stepping on clouds when she stepped on the steps.
I felt so light and my feet were completely out of control.
She had never had any private contact with a man, and she kept it a secret from her parents and everyone else.
Liang Chihui was at table number 2 at the end of the aisle, and Fang Anyi spotted him at a glance.
The billiard lights were very bright, with six pieces of light covering him. His upper body was bent down, and his broad shoulders and narrow waist were illuminated particularly clearly and sexy. His white cotton shirt was fitting and neat, and his burgundy trousers were tight around his legs. His hips were moderately raised, giving him a firm and upright figure.
His face was gentle and handsome, unlike Liang Jishen's sharp face, which made him seem difficult to approach and too solemn and dignified.
Fang Anyi's first impression of Liang Chihui was liking for her, and her second impression was fascination with her.
Like the oriole in the cage, it is obsessed with the eagle soaring in the sky. The oriole does not recognize the eagle, and she also does not recognize Liang Chihui.
It is yearning, rebellion, curiosity and a kind of magic.
Break out of the ground.
Fang Anyi's palms were sweating and he couldn't help but slow down his pace.
The second floor was quiet, and the youngest child spoke loudly, "My second sister knows you and praised you for being handsome. She agreed to meet you."
Liang Chihui picked up the chalk in his right hand, scratched the tip of the leather, and looked around the table, "Really?"
"My second sister is 29, about the same age as you two. She studies folk dance."
He curled his lips and smiled, "The body is soft."
"Her breasts are big too, E cup. Because of her large breasts, the dance academy almost asked her to drop out. She danced too cheerfully and lacked beauty."
Liang Chihui casually turned the golf club, rubbed the club head, and then put it on the corner of the table. He leaned over again, neither saying yes nor no.
Fang Anyi clenched his fists and puffed out his chest as if to cheer himself up.
Little c.
Barely...plump.
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