Su Xueli looked at him and said calmly, "I'm afraid my boyfriend will be jealous."
The light in Liu Keyang's eyes dimmed. "Your boyfriend?"
"right."
"Didn't you get divorced? How come you have a boyfriend again?"
“It’s the same person.” Su Xueli said, taking a sip of her drink.
Liu Keyang was stunned for a long time, but his upbringing made him calm down quickly. He then smiled and said, "Then I wish you two a happy ending. Since that's the case, I won't invite you anymore. I'll find someone else."
Su Xueli picked up her drink cup, clinked it against his coffee cup, and said, "Thank you for understanding. There are beautiful girls everywhere. I believe you can produce the best work."
Liu Keyang nodded: "Yes, yes, I believe it too."
Su Xueli excused herself to go to the restroom to pay the bill, then came back and said to Liu Keyang, "Enjoy your coffee slowly, I have to go back now. Oh well, I'm just destined to be a busybody."
Liu Keyang smiled and said, "Then take your time, I'll sit for a while longer."
As soon as Su Xueli left, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he sat alone for a long time.
The flowers in the yard were in full bloom, and Su Xueli could finally sit by the garden with a teacup in hand, enjoying the flowers while sipping her tea.
She sat by the garden and wrote a letter to Wei Mingshen: The flowers in the garden are in bloom, but unfortunately you don't like them.
Wei Mingshen replied: I'm earning more and more money, and I'm becoming more and more worthy of you.
Su Xueli's eyes were full of smiles.
Suddenly, her smile vanished, replaced by a sorrowful expression. She recalled Eileen Chang's words: "Perhaps every man has had two women like this, at least two. He married the red rose, and over time, the red faded into a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, while the white remained 'the bright moonlight before the bed'."
Marrying the white rose means the white one is like a grain of rice stuck to your clothes, while the red one is like a cinnabar mole on your heart. In other words, no matter which one a man chooses, he won't cherish her over time; instead, he'll only remember the goodness of the one he didn't choose.
So if he chose himself in this life, would he still not cherish himself?
Finally, with a flick of his hair: Forget it, let's make money!
A month later, she suddenly received a remittance slip, signed by the city where Wei Mingshen lived.
She was a little at a loss and immediately wrote to him to ask what was going on.
A few days later, Wei Mingshen's letter arrived. He said that he had saved the money for her, and once she had enough, she would have to marry him.
Su Xueli was quite annoyed that this wasn't the future, where she could just make a phone call. Instead, she had to write a letter and wait a few more days to receive a reply.
In her letter, she told him that she didn't need his money and that he should keep it himself.
He wrote again, saying that he loves to spend money and can't save it, so he would help her save it first, and he wouldn't let her save it for nothing, he would give her a kickback.
Su Xueli had nothing to say, so she accepted it.
Later, as he sent more and more money, and as Su Xueli saved more and more money, her desire to expand the scale of straw weaving grew stronger and stronger.
A few months later, Su Guojun and Liu Fengying arrived with the old man and woman. Su Xueli calmly watched them.
Su Guojun said, "Xueli, your uncle and aunt have something to say to you."
Su Xueli looked at the elderly couple and said, "Just say what you have to say. I'm not an outsider; I'm your niece."
The old man looked at the old woman and asked, "Should you speak or should I speak?"
The old woman lowered her head and said, "You are the head of the household, you speak."
Su Xueli laughed: My uncle has become the head of the family.
The old man said, "Girl, you know where your brother is. You don't need to hide this from me. I came here today to tell you that we've agreed to his relationship with Yulan. Let him come back."
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