Ding Huiya's hand was intercepted before it even reached Zhou Lingshu's face. "Who is it? Stop interfering."

Feng Zhiyun poked her and motioned her to turn back.

Ding Huiya turned her head slightly and saw Jiang Chuanyu's gentle and elegant face, but this time the face was not as gentle as before.

"Jiang... Young Master Jiang."

"It's my engagement party, I don't want anyone to cause trouble here today." Jiang Chuanyu shook off Ding Huiya's hand. He glanced at the two of them with a sharp look, "If you two don't want to bless, you might as well leave now."

Ding Huiya and Feng Zhiyun whispered an apology to Jiang Chuanyu.

"You won't apologize to me?"

Seeing the two were about to leave, Zhou Lingshu stepped forward and blocked their way, "You guys are just mocking me and saying a few words of apology to the host and that's it?"

The two of them just felt that Zhou Lingshu was getting more and more aggressive, and would never stop taking advantage of Jiang Chuanyu's presence.

The two of them turned their eyes to Jiang Chuanyu, wanting him to say something, but Jiang Chuanyu didn't look at them. He was holding his cell phone as if he was sending a message to someone.

"Ding Huiya, Feng Zhiyun, although He Qishen and I are divorced, He Qishen is not the only man I can be with. Stop talking about whether I can get married or not all day long."

"With your looks that would make your parents cry, even if you were to get married, there wouldn't be many people who would be interested in you, right?"

Zhou Lingshu sighed with regret, "If you were half as pretty as I am, you wouldn't have to worry about not being able to marry into a good family."

The two of them blushed at what Zhou Lingshu said.

Ding Huiya: "You just have a face like Zhou Yunzi thanks to her, right?"

Zhou Lingshu's smile remained, but her eyes had turned cold. When Ding Huiya was about to speak again, she had already raised her hand and fanned her, "My hands are a little itchy today."

Ding Huiya held her face in disbelief, "Zhou Lingshu, you hit me!"

"Who told you to go out without brushing your teeth?" Zhou Lingshu pinched his nose. "Ding Huiya, have you forgotten how you begged me when you and your parents came to apologize two years ago?"

Hearing this, humiliation showed in Ding Huiya and Feng Zhiyun's eyes.

It was because Zhou Lingshu married He Qishen.

But it's different now.

Zhou Lingshu and He Qishen divorced.

"I have been Mrs. He for two years. Even if I divorce He Qishen, I still have ways to deal with you. If you want to kneel down and beg for my forgiveness again, go ahead and try."

The two thought of the memories from two years ago and left dejectedly, leaving only Jiang Chuanyu and Zhou Lingshu standing there.

"You're not leaving?" Zhou Lingshu turned around and said coldly, "You're standing here talking to me, aren't you afraid that your fiancée will get jealous if she sees you?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhou Lingshu's tone. Thinking about the fact that Jiang Chuanyu and Du Xiaoman were going to get engaged today, she really couldn't say anything nice to Jiang Chuanyu.

This was the first time she spoke to Jiang Chuanyu in this tone.

Jiang Chuanyu: "There's nothing between us. Manman wouldn't be so indiscriminate."

"You mean I'm indiscriminate?"

Zhou Lingshu put down his wine glass heavily, raised his leg and walked out. He should have known not to come to Jiang Chuanyu's engagement party today.

But as soon as she turned around, she heard a tearing sound.

Zhou Lingshu turned around when she heard the voice and her face suddenly changed. The hollow part of her dress waist was hooked by Jiang Chuanyu's sleeve, and because she turned around, a long cut was left on it.

When Jiang Chuanyu's eyes fell on the white spot on the girl's waist, he took a step forward and used his body to block the side of her dress that was torn.

"My clothes..."

Zhou Lingshu subconsciously wanted to ask Jiang Chuanyu for help, but looking at his tense face, he didn't finish his words.

The next second, there was a coat on his shoulders.

"Get out of here first."

The young man's gentle voice sounded in her ears, Zhou Lingshu nodded and responded. She followed Jiang Chuanyu out of the venue and came to the lounge.

"Tell me the size of your dress and I'll ask you to send you a new one."

Zhou Lingshu sat on the sofa with his hands clasped.

Hearing this, she looked at Jiang Chuanyu in shock: "You don't remember?"

After she met Jiang Chuanyu, many of her dresses were sent by Jiang Chuanyu, and no one knew her size better than Jiang Chuanyu.

now.

He actually asked himself about the size?

Jiang Chuanyu's eyebrows were filled with doubt, "Why should I remember?"

Yes.

He doesn't like her anymore.

He likes Du Xiaoman now, so of course he will only remember everything about Du Xiaoman.

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

Jiang Chuanyu's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Ms. Zhou, I asked someone to send the dress because your dress was damaged because of me."

Zhou Lingshu lost control and shouted to Jiang Chuanyu: "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I said I don't want to see you. I'm annoyed when I see you. Can you please stop showing up in front of me? Can't you just show up in front of Du Xiaoman?"

Jiang Chuanyu, who was once so gentle in front of her.

Now he is so indifferent to her.

Zhou Lingshu couldn't afford such a gap, she would rather he stayed abroad and never came back.

Tears as big as beans rolled down from the girl's beautiful peach blossom eyes. Jiang Chuanyu's body froze, and an indescribable pain rose from the bottom of his heart.

"do not Cry."

The slender hands fell on the girl's fair face and gently wiped away her hot tears.

"Ayu."

His sudden softening attitude made Zhou Lingshu's tears flow even more violently. She leaned forward and hugged Jiang Chuanyu's waist tightly. All the grievances of these days turned into tears, soaking his clothes.

The moment he was hugged, Jiang Chuanyu's body froze.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Seeing the person crying, he subconsciously wanted to wipe away her tears. Such beautiful eyes should always be filled with smiles, not tears.

"Sister Xiaoman, are you looking for my brother?"

Jiang Xinrong's voice coming from outside the house woke Jiang Chuanyu up as if from a dream. He suddenly reached out and pushed away the hand that was holding him.

He was at a loss.

What did he just do?

Today is his engagement day with Du Xiaoman, and he was actually helping another girl wipe her tears in the lounge and letting the person who was once madly in love with him hug him.

"Zhou Lingshu, stop pretending to be pitiful!"

Jiang Chuanyu gritted his teeth as he looked at the girl in front of him who was crying with red eyes and nose.

Zhou Lingshu naturally heard the voices of Jiang Xinrong and Du Xiaoman outside. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "Am I pretending to be pitiful?"

She laughed.

"Are you distressed?"

Jiang Chuanyu, whose thoughts were exposed, lowered his voice and scolded, "Shut up!"

How could he feel sorry for Zhou Lingshu?

The only person he should feel sorry for is Du Xiaoman. Du Xiaoman has been with him for many years and is his future wife. It is impossible for him to fall in love with anyone other than her.

"The engagement ceremony won't start for a while yet. My brother must be too nervous. I don't know where to relieve his tension. You are wearing such high heels. Let's go in and rest for a while."

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