Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

"Really, designing a model worth [-] million, Amy's designer won't have trouble with the money, right?" Feng Xingjue stared at her with dark eyes.

Her attitude of treating him like a stranger made him very uncomfortable.

It's as if something has really been lost and can never come back.

Ye Qing glanced at him, and then looked at Zhuang Mengdie who was beside him, with a sarcasm on her lips: "Isn't your bride-to-be, Ms. Zhuang, also a designer? You can let her earn the money. "

"Xiaoqing, you also know that I haven't been a designer for a long time because of my health. I'm just too emotional. I'm willing to give up everything for love..." Zhuang Mengdie said weakly, in just one sentence, Tears welled up in those eyes.

It really is a school of pear blossoms with rain, and it looks so cute and pitiful.

Ye Qing's anger value soared immediately.

I don't know what Feng Xingjue's eyes are, but he actually likes this kind of green tea!

"Oh, it's true. You were emotional to the point where you rejected love five years ago because you pursued your dream of being a designer, and then found love again because of money. Now, a designer who is a billionaire is no match for one ten-thousandth of a wife who is Feng. Of course you know how elected."

After Ye Qing finished speaking mercilessly, she turned around and left, never looking at the couple again!

"Ah Jue, Xiaoqing misunderstood me, but it doesn't matter, I'm not sad, as long as you believe me, for you, even if I am misunderstood by the whole world, I won't mind..."

Behind him, Zhuang Mengdie's weeping words sounded, asking for Xingjue's distress.

Every word she said fell in Ye Qing's heart, which was both ridiculous and hateful.

"do not Cry."

Feng Xingjue's voice sounded without warning.

Ye Qing didn't want to hear it, but it still drifted into her ears unstoppably and into her heart.

She unconsciously squeezed her palm tightly.

In the bottom of her heart, hatred and pain coexisted, making her breathing feel like thorns.

At first, she thought she had forgotten what pain felt like, but when she saw Feng Xingjue and Zhuang Mengdie together, she heard Feng Xingjue coaxing her in a gentle voice.

Her heart was still throbbing uncontrollably.

For a person who has loved with all his heart, it is not easy to peel off the cocoon from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Xingjue was the man she had loved throughout her youth, the man she had loved with all her heart and all her heart in the process of growing from an ignorant girl to being a mother.

In just three months, if you want to really let go, you are indeed a bit reluctant.

It is said that as long as it takes to love someone, it will take as much time to let go.

It doesn't matter, she will definitely put him down completely, no matter how long it takes.

Ye Qing stood at the door of the elevator, trying to stabilize herself, not to turn her head to see their tenderness together.

Looking from her back, she was determined and indifferent.

Feng Xingjue stared at her cold back with deep eyes, her attitude of dismissing him and not even wanting to look at him made him even more annoyed.

Originally, he thought that he would stimulate her by asking her to design dresses for him and Zhuang Mengdie, and he could see her losing control because of jealousy and anger.

But this time, he was wrong.

She didn't cry, she didn't make a fuss, she didn't even have a irritated look in her eyes.

She was as calm and cold as if he was someone who had nothing to do with her.

Her attitude made Feng Xingjue faintly uneasy.

"Ah Jue, let's go, the photography company is still waiting for us." After being comforted by Feng Xingjue, Zhuang Mengdie immediately turned from crying to laughing.

Although Feng Xingjue only uttered three short words, Zhuang Mengdie was the last to accept when he saw something good, and he was the last to assess the situation.

As long as Feng Xingjue is willing to spend energy to comfort her, it will be a victory for her.

Her ultimate goal is very simple, as long as she becomes Mrs. Feng.

If she becomes Mrs. Feng, she won't be as desireless as Ye Qing. As Mrs. Feng's right to exercise, she will definitely not be left behind.

However, she is not yet married to Feng Xingjue, and she still has to endure some people. Only by bearing the burden of humiliation can she get what she wants.

Feng Xingjue didn't say anything, turned away his eyes, walked out with his long legs.

Seeing that Zhuang Mengdie did as she wished, she was overjoyed.

Just now Feng Xingjue said that he had business to do, so he originally rejected her going to a photography company to take wedding photos.

Does he agree now?

Was it because he met Ye Qing that he agreed?

No matter what the reason was, as long as he was willing to take wedding photos with her, Zhuang Mengdie would be satisfied.

Feng Xingjue was sitting in the car, holding a tablet computer in his hand, and was dealing with official business. His whole body was cold and his handsome face was cold.

Zhuang Mengdie sat beside him, very peaceful and didn't dare to disturb him.

His momentum is not right now. If she says something wrong, he will be angry.

So Zhuang Mengdie closed his mouth wisely.

The closer it was to the time when he was about to get him, the less Zhuang Mengdie dared to act recklessly, worried that a mistake would spoil the marriage.

Halfway through the car, Zhuang Mengdie found that the route was wrong. She reminded the driver: "Xiao Chen, we are going to Dunhuang Road Wedding Photography Company. This road seems to be wrong."

"Miss Zhuang, we'll take you back first, the president still has a client to meet." The driver Xiao Chen replied.

Hearing this, Zhuang Mengdie's eyes flashed with anger and anger.

If it was normal, she would definitely yell at the driver, but now that Feng Xingjue is in the car, she has to pay attention to her image.

She tried her best to suppress her anger, smiled and said, "Since Ah Jue has work to do, let's do it first, it's okay."

She said this to Feng Xingjue, and after she finished speaking, she glanced flatteringly at Feng Xingjue beside her.

However, Feng Xingjue didn't intend to look up at her at all.

His eyes have been focused on the computer, and his whole body exudes an aura that strangers should not enter.

Zhuang Mengdie sat down in frustration.

After the car arrived at its destination, Zhuang Mengdie got out of the car.

The driver, Xiao Chen, drove the car away again.

In the car, the silence finally returned. Feng Xingjue put down the tablet and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

Isn't marrying Zhuang Mengdie what he has always wanted to do?

Isn't Zhuang Mengdie the woman he has always loved?

Why couldn't he feel any joy now that they were getting married?

On the contrary, he felt that with Zhuang Mengdie staying beside him, even her breathing made him feel very noisy.

Feng Xingjue didn't know what happened to him, probably because Ye Qing's sudden return disturbed his mood.

……

Ye Qing went to Gu Jue's office.

Gu Jue didn't beat around the bush, and directly handed over the information to her: "This is Grandpa Feng's request for cheongsam, and Grandma Feng's preference during her lifetime."

Ye Qing opened the file, the first line of words made her eyes burn.

It was Grandpa Feng's handwriting, she knew it.

It said that the cheongsam should represent the love between them, and a tulip should be pinned on the chest of the cheongsam.

When Grandpa Feng and Grandma Feng met, it all started with a tulip.