Chapter 1 They are all my fiancées
“Can you stay away from me?”
A beautiful woman wearing a peaked cap frowned in disgust.
She was wearing a black dress and her long, shiny black hair was scattered casually.
Exquisite face, like a star on TV.
"This is a train, and the seats are only so big. Why don't you take a plane if you think it's too crowded!"
The man with short hair next to him glanced at him and replied.
Zhou Ziying was so angry that she was itching her teeth. She was not short of money.
Who would take the train if they weren’t in a hurry to get home and couldn’t buy a ticket?
I originally thought the man next to me was quite handsome. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a face like a scabbard and sharp edges.
But since the man sat next to him, he took out a small stack of photos from his body.
He keeps mumbling about things like his butt is too small to have a son, his figure is not good, and he is too short.
Zhou Ziying took a sneak peek and found that the photos were all filled with beautiful women.
There are even popular stars.
She became more and more disdainful of this man. He was too insignificant.
There must be a psychological problem.
"Hey! What are you doing with these photos?"
Anyway, we were almost at the station, and Zhou Ziying was ready to take care of this mentally retarded person.
Feng Lin glanced at Zhou Ziying next to him and replied casually: "They are all engaged to me, but I can only marry one wife, and I plan to give away the rest."
< br>“Pfft!”
Zhou Ziying burst out laughing.
How many dishes have you eaten to be able to say such nonsense?
Suddenly, Zhou Ziying stopped smiling because she saw her best friend in the photo.
In the photo, she is wearing a black office uniform, which outlines her perfect figure.
Zhou Ziying snatched the photo away and asked sternly: "Is this person also engaged to you?"
Feng Lin glanced casually and nodded, "Yes, but she was kicked off the list. Look at her face, it looks like she owes her two hundred yuan."
"Don't be embarrassed. Is this the general manager of the Xu Group in Jiang City? Anyone who chases her can kill you with just a spit of saliva! "
Forget about others, this person is the most powerful. Good friends.
The two grew up together and lived together when they studied abroad.
You will never be allowed to be fucked by such a shameless man.
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you know him?"
"Humph! Of course I know him. Has the secret been revealed? It's embarrassing!"
Zhou Ziying crossed her arms and snorted disdainfully. A sound.
"Great! This saves me the trouble of looking for her. You can take me directly there and I'll cancel the engagement."
Feng Lin excitedly grabbed Zhou Ziying's hand.
"Let go! I won't take you, a lunatic!"
Zhou Ziying hit Feng Lin on the back of his hand hard and turned her face away.
Feng Lin curled his lips and continued to study the beautiful woman in the photo.
While we were talking, the train arrived at the station.
Zhou Ziying stood up and left without forgetting to make a face at Feng Lin, "Disgusting! Take the time to go to the hospital to have your brain checked."
"On the contrary, you should go to the hospital. If you keep taking that kind of medicine, something will happen sooner or later."
Feng Lin stared at the photo and said flatly.
Zhou Ziying glanced at Feng Lin in surprise, how did he know these things?
It should be covered.
Zhou Ziying muttered and got out of the car along with the flow of people.
Feng Lin looked at the photo for a while, his expression was startled, and he rushed out, "Give me the photo back!"
...
After chasing the train, Zhou Ziying could no longer be found.
Feng Lin raised his head and looked at the sign high up.
This is Jiang City.
Feng Lin also lamented his fate. Speaking of which, he once went to high school here.
The woman just said that the person in the photo is at the Xu family in Jiang City.
That’s just right.
He put the remaining photos in his pocket and prepared to break off the engagement.
Feng Lin’s father is a doctor and saved many people when he was young.
He has a hobby: whenever he sees a beautiful girl, he wants to marry Feng Lin to the girl.
Half a month ago, he called and said he wouldn't live long.
Feng Lin was so frightened that he hurried back from abroad.
Only when I got home did I realize he was faking it.
He also threw some photos to Feng Lin and asked him to choose a wife, saying that he was eager to have a grandson.
Feng Lin knew what his father meant, he wanted him to get out of the shadows.
He also felt that it was time to stabilize. "Hey! Let's work, go to Xu's house."
Feng Lin sighed softly and left the station.
……
East End.
It is the villa area in Jiang City.
All the rich people living here are Jiang City's richest people.
Xu Family Manor.
Zhou Ziying was sitting at the stone table on the lawn, with two people opposite her.
One of them is a very well-kept woman with a plump body and permed hair.
The other one is the woman in Feng Lin’s photo before.
Xu Ruoying.
She tied a single ponytail, revealing a delicate and cold beautiful face.
A vivid image of a strong woman.
The most eye-catching thing is her hot figure.
As a great beauty, Zhou Ziying was a bit weak in front of her.
"Xiaoying, what I just said is true. Look at this photo, I snatched it away."
Zhou Ziying smiled and put the photo on the table.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat. Is my daughter worthy of that kind of man?" The woman snorted coldly.
She is Xu Ruoying's mother, Wang Qin.
"Mom, why are you angry? This photo was obviously downloaded from the Internet."
Xu Ruoying shook her head slightly, she looked at it very openly.
There are so many disgusting men like this that it’s hard to see them but keep them out of sight.
"Haha, I still have a photo of a celebrity in my hand, and she says she is also his fiancée." Zhou Ziying said with a smile.
When Wang Qin heard this, she laughed out loud.
I thought there was only one photo of her daughter, but now I know he has more than one photo.
She took it all as a joke.
How can that kind of worm who lives in fantasy all day long be worthy of his own daughter?
What's more, Wang Qin already has a candidate for Xu Ruoying's future husband.
At this moment, a tall middle-aged man with a Chinese character face walked over.
“Uncle!”
Zhou Ziying stood up with a smile and said hello.
The man’s name is Xu Chuan, and he is Xu Ruoying’s father.
"Is Ziying here?" Xu Chuan walked over with a smile, "What are you talking about? Are you smiling so happily?"
"Today Yingying was on the train and saw a wretched man holding a photo of our daughter and saying he was her fiancé."
Wang Qin couldn't help but laugh out loud and did not forget to take the photo off the stone table. Show it to Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan did not smile, but his face was a little solemn, "Speaking of which, Xiaoying does have a fiancé."
"What?"
The three people in front of the stone table They looked at each other and were shocked at the same time.
The air seemed solid.
Immediately, Zhou Ziying laughed out loud, "Uncle, I didn't expect you to joke."
Wang Qin and Xu Ruoying also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Qin rolled his eyes and scolded, "Yuck! You scared me."
"I'm not kidding, my dad arranged the marriage back then, and the man's name seemed to be Feng Lin. ”
Having said this, Xu Chuan walked to the villa in the distance, "I remember there are photos in the album, I will look for them."
Looking at Xu Chuan's back, Zhou Ziying asked in a deep voice: "That Man, it can’t be real, right?”
“It must be a fake, a random picture downloaded from the Internet, otherwise how could there be a female star?”
Xu Ruoying waved her hands and didn’t care.
“That’s right, he has many of them.”
Zhou Ziying also nodded secretly.
At this time, the security guard of the manor trotted over and stood respectfully at a distance.
"Madam, Miss, someone wants to see you."
"Who is it?"
Wang Qin picked up the black tea in front of her and took a sip and asked.
"He said his name is Feng Lin, and he is Miss Xu Ruoying's fiancé." The bodyguard answered with his head lowered.
Click!
The teacup in Wang Qin's hand fell on the stone table and broke into pieces.
(End of this chapter)