"Hey...Weiwei! Where are you going! Auntie asked me to take good care of you!" Wang Pengcheng saw the two of them wandering around in the crowd and hurriedly shouted.
"How could you become friends with someone like that?"
"He and I grew up in the same compound, and he was very good when he was young.
But since being sent abroad a few years ago, he has become obsessed with Western culture.”
“There are many people like this in Hong Kong, who always think that foreign things are the best.
In fact, many products are outsourced from Southeast Asia or Japan.”
“............”
The two chatted with each other as they walked.
After a while, they walked into a luxurious private room.
Sitting in the seats were Huo Yingdong, Li Jiacheng, Mo Zhexuan, Wu Kuobin and others, a total of thirteen people.
"Peizhen! Don't worry! We won't get your lover drunk." Huo Yingdong glanced at Mo Zhexuan and said with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha!..."
"Come on! Mr. Mo! Let's have a drink?" Li Jiacheng finally found his sense of existence. He picked up the bottle of Moutai, filled the glass and toasted Mo Zhexuan.
"Cheers!" Mo Zhexuan had no choice but to give everyone face and satisfy them with one cup after another.
Fortunately, the cup is 100 ml, if it was a little more, I wouldn’t be able to hold it.
Naturally, he also saw Li Xiaowei and signaled to her with his eyes.
And this expression was seen clearly by Wu Kuobin who was standing next to him.
While Wu Kuobin was toasting with others, he was speculating about the relationship between the two people.
Li Xiaowei is not an ordinary person, she is the granddaughter of Mr. Li.
After three rounds of drinking, Mo Zhexuan pretended to be drunk and finally left first under the pretext of going to the bathroom. Life is really like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.
The three of them fled from the banquet hall and looked at the moon in a pavilion nearby while chatting about family matters.
"Brother Xuan! The reason I missed my appointments these past few days is because my mom locked me up at home..."
Li Xiaowei was extremely nervous and didn't dare to look at the other person. She explained with her head down.
Mo Zhexuan's face was full of helplessness. He hadn't seen this little girl for a few days, and to be honest, he still missed her a little.
Seeing her expression so painful, he immediately made up his mind and said without any emotion:
"Xiao Wei! Your mother is right. I, your brother Xuan, am a passionate man and already have several women.
Now with Zhenzhen, there are four of us, so I hope you won’t focus on me anymore.”
These heartless words instantly made Li Xiaowei burst into tears, and the tears flowed like a broken dam.
"Xiaowei! Don't cry. Brother Xuan might not be telling the truth." Li Peizhen hurriedly took out a tissue from her bag.
While signaling Mo Zhexuan to change his words with his eyes, he comforted him.
"Actually, I'm speaking from the heart. I've always treated you as my sister.
You were still young, and hadn't been exposed to many people or things. You happened to meet me during this period, and you simply admired me."
"No..., I have wanted to forget you these days, but my mind is full of your shadow." Li Xiaowei retorted loudly with a hint of tears in her voice.
"But what I want to tell you is that I have never liked you. We were just casual acquaintances.
It's like being a passer-by in life. I hope you can get out of it as soon as possible and embrace the life that belongs to you."
In fact, Mo Zhexuan didn't want to hurt the little girl who loved him deeply.
But a short pain is worse than a long pain. If you can't give others what they want, don't keep them hanging. This is the right thing to do.
"Mr. Mo! Thank you! Don't worry! I will definitely not appear in your life from now on."
Li Xiaowei slowly stood up from the stone bench, with a look of determination in her eyes.
After saying this, he turned around and left quickly without looking back.
"Vivi!" Li Peizhen quickly stood up and prepared to chase after her, but before she crossed the pavilion, her right hand was grabbed by Mo Zhexuan.
"Don't go! This is for her own good."
"Brother Xuan! Others may not know, but I know that you actually like her too.
Sometimes I find you muttering her name when you go to sleep at night. Why can't you face your true feelings? "
Li Peizhen has now made up her mind to fight for happiness for her good friend.
On the one hand, Mo Zhexuan already has several women, so it doesn’t matter if he has another good sister.
"Alas... I already have so many women. If I fall in love with every one I meet, then when will it end?
Besides, Li Xiaowei's family is also well-known. How could you ask her to marry her daughter to a man who already has three wives?
Mo Zhexuan naturally knew about Li Xiaowei's family background. Her grandfather was a founding father who followed the leader to conquer the world.
He currently holds an important position in China, and his status is comparable to that of Comrade Xixian.
Would such a person allow his granddaughter to share a husband with another woman? This is obviously impossible.
"But didn't my father agree?" Li Peizhen asked in confusion.
"That's because Hong Kong has a strong preference for sons over daughters, and Uncle Li already has a son to inherit his hometown, so there's no obvious opposition."
"Then will you marry me in a grand ceremony in the future?"
"This...this question still needs..."
"What else?"
This is the trouble of having too many women. There is a saying that goes, "If you don't indulge in romance during your youth, you will live in vain."
For a scumbag, women change as diligently as clothes.
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