Chapter 572
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Ling Chunuan looked at the figure and frowned.
How could there be a man more arrogant than her brother in this world?
The climax of the wedding was the bonfire party in the evening. Many beautiful women in bikinis and straw dresses sang and danced around the fire.
Ling Chunuan arrived late. When she arrived, the scene was already in full swing.
"Nuannuan, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time. "
Gu Yuechen came out of the crowd and grabbed her. "There's a lot of dancing over there. There's a lot of fun and acrobatics. Let's go."
Ling Chunuan looked at Gu Yuechen's smiling face and couldn't help but think of the conversation she had just heard in the lounge. No matter how hard she tried, she could only smile reluctantly.
"Chen …"
Lu Nanzhou's voice came from behind Gu Yuechen. Ling Chunuan looked up and glanced at him. She had never seen the young man's face full of spirit before. Gu Yuechen's face was obviously stiff.
"Well, brother Nanzhou seems to be looking for you. I … I won't disturb you."
"Hey, Nuannuan …"
Gu Yuechen did not manage to pull her back. He watched as Ling Chunuan ran out of sight.
The adults sang and danced around the bonfire. Ling Chunuan ran all the way to the table, took a glass of champagne, and drank two mouthfuls. Her heart became more bitter.
"Are you in a bad mood, Nuannuan sister?"
A young voice came from the side. Ling Chunuan looked for the voice and saw Song Yanmo.
Song Yanmo was the son of her aunt, Gu Min. Ling Chunyuan's aunt, Gu Min, grew up in the Four Seasons Villa. Like her two older brothers, she was adopted by her grandfather, Gu Heng. She could be considered as half a daughter of the villa. Later, Gu Min married her husband, who was a network engineer, and moved from the villa to Lan River.
Song Yanmo was four years younger than her and was fifteen years old this year. She hung around Ling Yufeng all day long. Although she was young, she was already one of the best playboys in Lanjiang City.
"Who said I was in a bad mood?" Ling Chunuan pinched his cheek. "Little brat."
"Alcohol can make people temporarily forget their troubles. If you weren't in a bad mood, would you drink it?"
Ling Chunuan was slightly taken aback. She stared at the wine glass in her hand hesitantly.
Even a little brat like Song Yanmo could see through his thoughts?
"But I think you should drink more. After all, marrying someone you haven't even met before is really too depressing."
"Huh?" Ling Chunuan furrowed her brows in confusion.
"You don't know?"
Song Yanmo blinked. "Don't tell me you don't know?"
"Know what?"
"That you're going to marry Zhuang Hong."
"What Zhuang Hong? Who is Zhuang Hong?"
"The adopted son of the chairman of the Zhuang Yu Group. He was engaged to you when you were young. Don't you know?"
"It seems, it seems like such a thing. I thought my mommy was joking with me."
Song Yanmo stared at Ling Chunuan in surprise. "Nuannuan sister, why are you so careless?"
For the first time, Ling Chunuan seriously heard about her engagement from Song Yanmo.
The engagement was set more than ten years ago because Ling Chunuan's mother and the chairman of the Zhuang Yu Group were very close sisters. One day, when they were drinking afternoon tea together, they talked about their child's future. The two sisters decided that instead of letting their child, who they had painstakingly raised, to be spoiled by someone they didn't know about, it was better to keep the goodies within the family. Their own sisters were easier to talk to.
In this way, the engagement between Zhuang Hong and Ling Chunuan was set.
"But I've never seen him before."
"You'll see him soon. My mom just said that Zhuang Hong seems to have come to the wedding with his adoptive mother. Later, my aunt will definitely look for you. She wants to take you to meet him and make a good impression. It should be the legendary blind date banquet."
"I'm only nineteen."
"So what? Brother Gu Yao started dating when he was twelve."
"It's not like that at all …"
"That's all I know. Well, I can't talk to you anymore. My girlfriend called me."
Song Yanmo said as she shook her phone. The name "Sweetheart" on the screen blinded Ling Chunuan.
"Girlfriend …" Ling Chunuan twitched the corner of her mouth.
What was wrong with children nowadays? How could a fifteen-year-old be in a relationship?
Ling Chunuan didn't take Song Yanmo's words seriously at first, but after suddenly receiving a call from her mother, she began to suspect that what Song Yanmo said was true.
In the hotel box, the atmosphere was very peaceful.
Ling Chunuan stood at the door and stealthily opened it a little to hear the conversation inside.
"The two children only met once when they were young. After so many years, they definitely don't remember."
"Hong said that he remembers. He just said that he couldn't wait to meet Nuannuan."
"Really?" Ye Huanyan's voice was full of joy. "If Hong takes a fancy to Nuannuan, it'll be Nuannuan's blessing. You know, my girl is very stupid. She's always slower than others."
"That's not true. I like Nuan Nuan's innocence. Moreover, that child is very smart. You should go out less with Ling Han and spend more time with her at home. You'll know."
"Sister, you're scolding me again. We're both old people. Give me some face."
"…"
The direction of the conversation was getting more and more different from Ling Chunuan's worldview. If it was appropriate, the two children should get married as soon as possible. It didn't matter if they were not of legal age. They could just hold the wedding first.
Ling Chunuan's face was pale with fright. She carefully closed the door, turned around, and ran away.
Why was the world so scary? Why did she feel like she had been betrayed by her own mother?
She stumbled out, but she didn't run far before she bumped into a chest. The person who was bumped into let out a muffled groan. She lowered her head and apologized. She was so flustered that she didn't know where to run, but a large hand pulled her to the front.
"Have you thought it through?"
The familiar voice carried a dangerous aura.
Ling Chunuan raised her head abruptly and saw the man in the changing room. His features were exquisite, his eyes were sharp, and there was a cold aura between his brows. He was looking at her with a mischievous expression.
Ling Chunuan was about to refute when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening behind her. It was accompanied by a familiar voice calling her name. "Nuannuan … why aren't you coming in?"
As if she had grabbed onto a life-saving straw, Ling Chunuan grabbed the arm of the man beside her. "I've thought it through. Take me with you now."
The corners of the man's mouth curled up. There was a meaningful smile in his long and narrow eyes.
The sea breeze was gentle, and a speedboat was riding the wind and breaking the waves.
A group of people chased them to the shore. Zhuang Suqiu stared at the small shadow that was only a small dot left and asked in confusion.
"Why are they running away?"
Ye Huanyan smiled. "Who knows? But it looks like they don't need our help to introduce them."
The sea breeze blew her hair. Ling Han put his arm around her shoulder and looked at the sparkling sea in the distance under the moonlight. His expression was as gentle as a pool of spring water.
Everything was arranged for the best.
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