Chapter 338 The Shura Field of the Rich Wife (57)

Finally, Su's father agreed.

Sheng Jinghua smiled and lifted the already cold tea on the table, and took another sip.

After exchanging casual greetings, he stood up and left the Su family.

No one knew that all this was heard by Su Yanran who was hiding in the dark.

The girl's beautiful almond eyes were filled with disbelief, a bit of resentment, and a bit of disappointment.

Su Yanran likes Sheng Jinghua.

Liked it for many years.

When she was a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, Sheng Jinghua was about twenty years old at that time, a high-spirited young man with a pride and frivolity that had not faded from his brows.

When he was young, he rode a horse in the street while drunk and almost hit a little girl.

Sheng Jinghua had long forgotten about this matter.

But Su Yanran remembered this memory for six full years.

The man's eyebrows were picturesque and his eyes were like paint. He was sitting on a tall horse. He stretched out his hand towards her and said simply, "Are you okay?"

The girl's thoughts are bright and romantic, like the plum-colored sunset in spring, blown away by the strong evening breeze.

Later, she found out that it was the eldest young master of the Sheng family, and that he had not yet married. Su Yanran was happy. She wanted to catch up with him, and she wanted to be by his side.

Sheng Jinghua also knew Su Yanran. He also knew that this little girl had a crush on him, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

So what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

Su Yanran had looked down on her sister Su Chiyue since she was a child. She felt that she was old-fashioned and cowardly and not at all like a new generation of women.

In the past, she was young and ignorant, and liked to steal her sister's things. Su Yanran was good-looking and could pretend to be pitiful. Her parents spoiled her. Later, when she grew up, she was not so willful, and her relationship with Su Chiyue has always been Not salty but not bland.

The girl's fists gradually clenched, and a bit of pain flashed in her eyes.

Does Sheng Jinghua like Su Chiyue?

How is this possible, how can it be...

She murmured: "Sister, sister, I have always taken your things before, are you here to take revenge on me now? You are going to take away my favorite person..."

"I beg you, please don't rob him. I don't want anything. I apologize to you for what happened in the past..."

Dark clouds covered the sky, the girl's thoughts were buried, and it suddenly rained.

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The eldest son of the Lingnan warlord came to Beicheng and said he wanted to meet with Marshal Qi to discuss plans.

Qi Jin knew that the person coming was Qin Shuhan. It was rare for him not to take Fu Yue with him because he was jealous.

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Fu Yue stayed at home alone, lying on the chaise longue and basking in the sun. She was petting a cat. Qi Jin was afraid that she would be bored, so he got a cat from somewhere for her to play with.

This made Fu Yue instantly happy.

This cat is not a rare breed, but it is cute, with a round head, orange stripes on its body, and its two paws are snow-white, as if it is wearing a pair of white gloves.

Just like that guy Qi Jin!

This cat has a very proud temperament and doesn't buy anyone's fault. It walks around Qi Mansion with its chin raised day by day, taking noble and elegant steps, as if it is patrolling its own territory.

It can touch you, but if you touch it, this dead cat will look disgusted.

The little fat cat is now nestled comfortably in Fu Yue's arms, enjoying the caress, its two round cat eyes narrowed into a slit, and it purrs comfortably.

Fu Yue suddenly became clumsy.

She pushed the cat lying in her arms, and then it fell down with a chirp.

The cat faces the ground.

cat:"……"

There is something wrong with this person.