Chapter 1942
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She had to admit that this food stall was really good. The barbecue belonged to the seafood category, and this place was close to the sea, so the ingredients were very fresh.
"By the way, my sister is getting married." Fong He took a sip of beer, looked at her and asked, "What about you?"
Luo Qingchen had just taken a bite of scallop, and she almost choked on Fong He's words. The next second, she nodded slightly, rolled her eyes at him and said, "You don't need to inform me that your sister is getting married."
At the same time, she didn't forget to add, "By the way, you don't need to worry about me!"
She was angry when she mentioned Fang Xiaojing. If it weren't for her stupid behavior, she and He Jinnian might have already …
When this sentence flashed in her mind, she inexplicably felt sad.
Some things seemed to have happened a long time ago, but as long as she recalled a little, it seemed to have happened yesterday.
"In fact, my sister told me later, about you and He Jinnian …"
"Stop!" Luo Qingchen raised her eyes and said, "If you still want to have a 'happy' birthday, I advise you to stop talking."
Fong He saw her serious face and hurriedly closed his mouth. Moreover, his right hand made an expression of sewing up his mouth.
Luo Qingchen looked at him innocently, put a half-baked green bean in front of him and said, "So, which rich man did your sister marry?"
"How do you know?" Fong He looked at Luo Qingchen with some surprise. After all, he always thought that his sister would marry a man as handsome as He Jinnian. He never thought that his cousin-in-law turned out to be a man in his early thirties who had remarried.
"Do you want to know why?" Luo Qingchen raised her eyebrows, and a touch of pride flashed in her eyes.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm." Fang He nodded his head seriously, looking like a curious child with a strong thirst for knowledge.
Luo Qingchen smiled and said, "Because of vanity."
She should know better than Fong He what kind of person Fang Xiaojing was.
Back then, she probably liked He Jinnian, but she did not completely reject Xu Zeyan.
She loved vanity and the feeling of being high and mighty. This kind of love allowed her to make many different choices.
It had nothing to do with love. As long as she was admired by others, she would feel happy.
"…" Although Fong He was speechless, he had to admit that what Luo Qingchen said was quite reasonable. He raised his can of beer and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Cheers to my birthday."
Luo Qingchen opens the can with a click. She squints and says, "For my … wait."
"You're still planning to wait?" Fong He clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Will he … come back?"
"I don't know." Luo Qingchen drank half a can of beer in one breath. A touch of Liguang flashed in her clear eyes. She said, "Maybe, maybe not."
This was a long wait, an endless wait …
"Ahem —" Fong He cleared his throat and said in a joking tone, "What's there to wait for? Life is like this, back and forth. Maybe the best one is by your side. "
Luo Qing Chen heard this and said with a smile, "Your words are quite reasonable."
"Right, right, I'm so handsome, elegant, and talented …"
"But … …" Luo Qing Chen cut off his boasting without any hesitation and said with a smile, "To me, it was very reasonable in the past."
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