"Why are you here?"

In the private room of the rotating cafe in the Cock Family Hotel, Yang Huan met Zhuang Ziqing.

Long Wu followed Yang Huan, saw Feng Jiu, and waved at her.

Fengjiu looked at Zhuang Ziqing again and went out with Long Wu.

Suddenly, there were only two men and women left in the cafe box.

"Do you still remember Qin Yongming?" Zhuang Ziqing asked resentfully without answering.

"Qin Yongming? Who?" Yang Huan frowned, feeling a little familiar.

"It's the one from the Old Qin family who often bullied you when he was a child."

Yang Huan racked his brains to search for this memory deep in his memory.

At that time, Yang Huan was indeed quite cowardly. He was bullied by Qin Yongming and others all day long. Every time Zhuang Ziqing came forward to help him.

But later the Yang family went south to Longhai and never contacted each other again.

"What's wrong? Why did you mention him suddenly?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

"He just asked me to come out to meet and showed me some photos."

“What photo?”

"Photo of you holding a woman." Zhuang Ziqing looked at Yang Huan as she spoke.

Yang Huan was happy when she heard this.

"So it's him!"

Needless to say, it must be the Chinese I met in Aspree.

It turns out that he is from the Old Qin family.

I took my photos secretly and sent them to Zhuang Ziqing for a look. What does it mean?

Provoking discord?

Is this a too second-hand method?

"He not only secretly took pictures of you holding a woman, but also secretly took pictures of you hugging Burberry's chief designer, and hooking with Norman Foster, and then..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Ziqing suddenly felt it was absurd and funny.

"And what?" Yang Huan laughed happily.

"He won't tell you with these photos, I don't like women, right?"

Zhuang Ziqing laughed directly.

"I'm going to go, my mother, I don't like women? I..." Yang Huan thought this was too funny!

I am a big man and no longer a virgin. Some people even suspect that I don’t like women?

Damn, this world is crazy?

Horikita Maki is a home girl and is not well-informed, so it is understandable if you misunderstand it.

But who is Qin Yongming?

The head of the four young masters in the capital!

He is really a love rival like a pig!

"By the way, have you asked him, secretly photographing me holding a woman, proving that I am heterosexual, but secretly photographing me holding a man, and trying to prove that I am homosexual, then am I heterosexual? Or homosexual?"

Zhuang Ziqing was stunned. She really didn't expect this problem.

"Wow, I guess this kid will definitely say that this guy is bisexual. As long as you look at him, both young and old will be a man and a woman!"

Zhuang Ziqing giggled when she saw his exaggerated appearance.

"I think that boy probably wants to chase you, right?"

Zhuang Ziqing's pink face turned slightly red and she didn't answer, so she was accustomed to it.

But those pair of agile eyes were always looking at Yang Huan, and she was paying attention to his expression.

"I'm so brave!" A hint of resentment flashed in Yang Huan's eyes!

He was jealous!

This made Zhuang Ziqing feel a little embarrassed.

But as soon as she thinks of Huang Ying holding in Yang Huan's photo, she feels uncomfortable.

There was Zhang Ning before, and later there was the female reporter named Charlene Rahry, and now there is another one more...

How many women does he have whom he doesn't know?

Suddenly, she felt very scared.

Because she found that she actually knew very little about Yang Huan.

What are his interests and hobbies?

What do he likes to do usually?

He smiles all day long and looks like the sky falls. Is that really him?

Zhuang Ziqing was very sad to find out that she didn't understand him at all!

Zhang Ning must understand him very much!

Realizing this, Zhuang Ziqing really felt that she was quite a failure.

Her understanding of this man who was about to become her husband was actually worse than that of other women.

If you say this, won’t it make people laugh to death?

After all, she is also a very traditional Chinese woman in her bones.

But it was precisely her reserve that made her not have the courage to take the initiative to take the first step to understand Yang Huan's heart.

She was just passively accepting it.

But now, she suddenly felt threats and fears.

People often say that a third party appears between a man and a woman, it will definitely not be just one of the parties’ responsibilities.

There must be problems with both sides.

So do I have a problem?

Yang Huan was also paying attention to her expression, seeing her frown, and seeing the fear flashing in her eyes.

Sometimes, when you ask yourself, Yang Huan's feelings for Zhuang Ziqing are also very complicated.

It was so complicated that when the two of them sat here, he couldn't tell whether they were like her?

Also because she will most likely become her fiancée?

Sometimes when you think about it, Yang Huan is also quite depressed.

Too unlucky?

She saw her when she spent the night on the deck with Zhang Ning.

She and Charlene Lahry took advantage of the banquet and ran outside to get some breath. She kindly lend her shoulder to others, and she also broke it.

Okay, I took Huang Ying to see the shop, but I did nothing, didn't hold my little hand, and I was framed and captured the evidence and sent it to her.

What kind of world is this?

Do you still want to be Lei Feng?

Thinking of this, Yang Huan sighed softly.

This sigh made Zhuang Ziqing's heart tugged.

"Her name is Huang Ying, the daughter of Huang Tianshun, general manager of Wangjiang Pavilion, and the chief assistant of Norman Foster."

Zhuang Ziqing didn't say anything, listened silently.

She knew that Yang Huan was explaining.

I am willing to explain and prove that he still has me in his heart.

But what about me?

She is a very smart woman. After she figured out some things, she knew what she should do.

Zhuang Ziqing, self-pity is useless, and taking the initiative is the king!

If you still want to win your own happiness, you must be brave!

Snatch your man back!

"I know!" Zhuang Ziqing nodded with a smile.

That way, it seems that I don't take this matter seriously at all.
To be continued...