Chapter 87 (2/2)
Cui Lingyue, who has always been calm, has not been dazzled by happiness.
After Cen Xirui said that she liked it, she quickly made a decision and made it clear to Cen Xirui: ”little uncle, can we be together?”
CEN Xirui straightened her hair with one hand and continued to rub the back of her soft hand with the other, saying, ”of course.”
Cui Lingyue's small face was close to his chest, and she couldn't help raising the corner of her mouth: ”that little uncle, can we not let others know first, just...” she looked up at him with her small face, some praying, ”just secretly associate?”
She knows that Cen Xirui doesn't like her enough. She wants to wait until he likes her more and loves her more. It's better to face the people around him when he can't leave her.
She believed that Cen Xirui would not be wrong about him. As long as he recognized something, no one could stop him.
If someone can stop it, it means that he doesn't love her enough.
He wanted to give up.
CEN Xirui looks at her with unknown meaning in her eyes.
Cui Lingyue whispered, ”I'm afraid you'll shrink back.”
”Good,” Cen Xirui quickly agreed to her.
It's really easy to compromise if you're not prepared. Let's wait for the relationship to develop for a while.
Cui Lingyue felt that his biggest gain this time was that he had a boyfriend.
Although there are many problems in the future, she is not afraid. As long as men like her and are willing to be with her, she feels that she can overcome any difficulties.
Sooner or later, two people will hold hands together, meet the eyes of the people, tell them that we are very happy.
Unfortunately, it doesn't last long. Hou Jingyi knows about their underground love.
That day, she was very angry and asked Cen Xirui out. The demeanor of the upper class celebrities had long been forgotten by her. Looking at Cen Xirui, she was very aggressive: ”Cen Xirui, how old are you, what are you thinking?”
”Do you know what she calls you and what you call her father?”
”How can you do such a stupid thing?”
”She's young and doesn't understand. Don't you know anyone who's nearly forty?”
CEN Xirui unconsciously clenched his fingers. In the face of Hou Jingyi's accusation, he could hardly cope with it, but he also wanted to fight for it: ”sister Jingyi...”
As soon as he opened his mouth, before he finished, Hou Jingyi interrupted him: ”do you know what to call me?”
”Do you know how much older you are than her?”
”At the age of 13, you don't know the average life span of a man. What will she do when you leave?”
When it comes to age, cen Xirui thinks he has nothing to argue about.
Hou Jingyi is Cui Lingyue's biological mother. If they want to be together, they can't cross this barrier in any case. How can they be happy without her consent?
Since she was with Cen Xirui, Cui Lingyue's nerves have always been in a particularly sensitive dimension. As long as there is any disturbance, she will feel it.
So Hou Jingyi called Cen Xirui away. She soon realized it and ran over.
It's a quiet coffee shop.
As soon as she entered the house, she began to search one by one, and soon found two people in the last house.
When she heard Hou Jingyi's question, her reason could not control her impulse. She almost flew past and stood in front of Cen Xirui. Staring at Hou Jingyi, she said, ”what's the matter? Even if two people of the same age, one may go first and the other may go later!”
”Can you guarantee no disaster?”
”Or to keep people from getting sick?”
”My father is the same age as you. He has been gone for more than ten years.”
Hou Jingyi looked at Cui Lingyue, pulling her neck and obstinately talking to her. She was worried that the day of fear finally came, and her angry fingers began to shake, ”Cui Lingyue, do you know what you're talking about?”
”Do you know who you're talking to?”
Cui Lingyue bit his lower lip and went all out to argue: ”I'm 23, and I'm 24. Why don't I know?”
”Why do you always want to control my life and be your own rich wife?”
”Or are you used to controlling others? Now you even have to take care of Uncle Cen's affairs?”
”Don't forget you're married.”
Hou Jingyi has been trembling body, listening to her complaint with himself, angry face is white, ”you say whose matter I want to tube?”
”Say it again!”
”Isn't it?” Cui Lingyue stares at her and says: ”dare to say you are not eating in the bowl...”
”Pa --”
A crisp slap sounds, Hou Jingyi can't believe looking at her fingers, she even slapped her daughter.
This is Cui Lingyue. She's so big