Chapter 110 Why Not Beat Him
The two families did not deliberately conceal the engagement, but given the relationship between Zhou Tingyun and Ming Zhao, everyone would only think that—
It turns out that the brother and sister got engaged on the same day, what a fate.
[The young lady is actually getting engaged? When did she get a boyfriend?! The paparazzi can't even get a peek!]
[Paparazzi are like this, they always say that a top star’s relationship has been exposed, and the next day they announce the result and the Weibo followers are 5 million/sweating]
[It can't be an arranged marriage, right? With the eldest daughter's personality, she actually agreed to an arranged marriage. Her father's world of forced marriage is dead.]
[No, no one cares that our real prince is also getting engaged. Who can understand the significance of a brother and sister getting engaged on the same day?]
[0 people care. He's the type who doesn't care who his wife is, as long as the stock price goes up. A young lady is different, okay? I don't believe she'll end up in a marriage grave. The whole world should be living in luxury / crying. But then again, they even want to get engaged together... I'm so wet.]
[But I'm more interested in the paparazzi photos of the young lady and her ex-boyfriend. The rich girl took advantage of the situation and it was delicious, it was a pity that she ended up being be 55]
[Actually, my brother and sister are both be-be in every sense... Now I just want the eldest daughter's fiancé to be a super handsome guy. I really can't stand beautiful women with ugly men!]
As the date of the engagement party drew closer, Ming Zhao was reading these comments with great interest, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose. The next second, the smile disappeared and he walked away calmly and quickly.
"Photographed?" A gentle voice came, with a hint of nonchalance, "What did you photograph?"
...How come his eyesight is so good!
Ming Zhao pursed his lips and hesitated, "Um...it's just a photo of us eating together in the restaurant."
He added hastily, "Just eating, and then leaving."
He nodded calmly and asked her to search it out and take a look.
"..." Ming Zhao had no choice but to face his gaze and search with a tingling scalp, his movements as slow as a sloth.
However, no matter how slowly you delay, there will always be an end.
In the dim night, a few bright warm lights shine through the transparent glass.
Although the photo is a bit blurry, it is full of atmosphere.
Her hair covered most of the girl's face, revealing her delicate nose and small chin. The beautiful dress she was wearing was bought by him.
As an elder, he should be magnanimous. This is just a projection of her ignorant emotions. She is an insignificant passer-by in his life and a poor substitute for him.
Zhou Tingyun asked calmly without paying any attention to the boy sitting opposite her in the photo.
"Do you often eat together?"
Ming Zhao's sixth sense of danger made his mind work faster.
She quickly put on a pitiful look, her voice soft and a little aggrieved.
"No, at that time, Lin Zhiwei was with her boyfriend, and you ignored me. No one accompanied me for dinner, so it was only a few times."
Zhou Tingyun's eyes narrowed slightly. After hearing her words, he felt guilty. He stopped pursuing the matter and instead hugged her and apologized in a low voice.
She said sullenly that it was okay, but in fact she was hiding in the man's arms and laughing.
A storm was resolved so easily.
After a while, Ming Zhao thought of something and looked up curiously.
Mustering up the courage to test, "You...you and Gu He that day..."
Zhou Tingyun lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.
She immediately raised her hand to assure him, "Just out of curiosity, really."
Zhou Tingyun actually didn't want to mention it, but he couldn't resist her pestering.
"He said, 'I'm eight years older than you. It might seem okay now, but in a few more years…'"
Having said this, the man paused.
"In a few years, you will still be young, but I will be old. It will be unfair to you and a burden."
"He's sick! Zhou Tingyun, you are not allowed to listen to him!"
Seeing that the girl was so angry that she was about to cry, with her eyes red, Zhou Tingyun raised his hand to hold her cheek, and gently stroked the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, feeling helpless and distressed.
"Not listening, baby."
"Did you scold him?" Ming Zhao pouted, feeling wronged and annoyed for him. "Why didn't you beat him up?"
"It should be much more serious than this." The man kissed her eyes soothingly, his voice gentle.
"I told him that if he wanted to keep the company, he should never show up in front of you again."
After being stunned for a few seconds, Ming Zhao quickly burst into laughter.
"That's right," the girl said softly, hugging him tightly with a smile on her face. "You can't listen to him. As long as he's my brother, I like him no matter what he looks like."
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