The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

"I stay up late to design. I have my own work to do, and I also have to design jewelry for the wives of the wealthy. You know, they come up with one idea a day and a hundred styles.

But I have to rush to revise and do things for others, and even praise them with my eyes closed.

My time is calculated by minutes. When he gets home, he doesn’t ask me if I’m hungry, but instead looks at me to see if I’m beautiful.

He complained to me that I had never cooked a meal for him, and asked if he was sick! "

Song Yazhuo became angrier and angrier as she spoke, but slowly her anger towards that bastard eased the sadness on her face.

Song Yazhuo looked down at her own hands, now Cai'er's hands, small, pale, and thin.

She shook her hands. "Women's hands. I want you to achieve success in your career, draw blueprints, and hold a glass of wine for social events.

She has to be pretty, have a good personality and a good figure. She also has to be able to cook and clean the house when she gets home.

But I have done all these, if I don't love you I will still find a thousand more, I can't do that."

Song Yazhuo was so tired that she wanted to lean back and almost fell off the stone bench.

Fan Yue led her into the house, and the two of them sat on the Luohan bed, moving the wine pot and nuts to the small table in the middle.

Both of them relaxed. No longer acting like they usually did, they just curled up at home watching TV. They curled up on their own soft couches.

Maybe Fanyue also drank some wine, and in a trance, Cai'er opposite seemed to have really turned into Song Yazhuo.

Only she wasn't wearing an evening gown and fancy heels.

At this time, she was wearing loose and comfortable beige home clothes and no makeup, still so beautiful. Her hair was casually pinned behind her head with a shark clip.

Just like that, with my feet on the sofa and a beer in my hand, it was so comfortable.

And I was wearing a sports vest and sports shorts just like I usually did at home.

Sitting next to her was Fan Xiaorou, who was wearing a cute nightgown. They were watching TV together, eating potato chips and laughing loudly.

But when the wind passes and she sobers up, she is still Gu Fanyue, she is still Xu Caier, and over there is still the lonely and isolated Fan Xiaorou.

My dear friend, maybe we will never meet again in this life. Many new people will emerge in our lives and they will have new positions, but no one can ever replace your position.

"He fell in love with someone else, the daughter of a group,

Just like he said, she is cute and innocent. She is naive and innocent. She is pure and innocent.

She has time to make breakfast for him and learn cooking for him. She is petite and speaks in a delicate voice. She looks like a girl who has been well protected since childhood.

Even I couldn't bear to say a few words to her.

The girl came to apologize to me that day. She said that the bastard told her that he had broken up with me a long time ago.

It's because of the pressure from public opinion and family that they can't make it public, but they will separate sooner or later.

Later, the little girl found out that it was not the case and she seemed to have been cheated.

Feeling that she had destroyed our relationship, she came to me to apologize. She didn't have the arrogance of a spoiled young lady at all and was very polite. She cried her eyes out at the time.

She also said that we would definitely break up, but when I saw her and heard what she said, I knew that this relationship had no future.

I didn't want it either. So at that time, your aunt was very handsome, and I told her directly that the bastard was right, we broke up, I hated him, looked down on him, and said that I had a new love.

I saw the little girl left happily. To be honest, I felt that thing was not worthy of her.

I have made the choice to quit. I am tired. I have become the person he needs me to be, but he said that the person he needs me to be is not the person he loves.

I don't want to change anymore. Besides, that's not me. I actually rushed to the party that day to announce the breakup.

But I didn't expect that after the breakup, public opinion would definitely be on my side, because the media had photographed him dating that rich girl more than once.

I didn't expect that he would want my life. If I died in an accident, he would act very sad. At most one or two years, he would find a new love, and no one would say anything.

What I want is to fulfill his wish, and what he wants is…”

Song Yazhuo lowered her head and put a nut in her mouth. She would still think about that boy. The boy with curly hair and glasses. He was a little thin, a little tall, and a little shy in front of her.

On that snowy night, he was wearing a moon-white coat and holding a black umbrella, standing under the street light, waiting for her to come out of the studio.

When he saw her, she smiled tenderly, and it was just that one encounter that made Song Yazhuo feel that everything he did for him was worth it.

But reality always shatters all fantasies, even that encounter on a snowy night will eventually disappear with the wind.

"Little girl, it was my aunt's love that failed, not all love is a failure.

I still believe that there are people who love sincerely, so I still hope you can believe in love and be brave.

But if you are also hurt, or if it is the world that hurts you, I also hope that you will be like me, get drunk, start over, and never sink into despair. "

Song Yazhuo held out the wine glass in her hand and a gentle smile appeared on her face again.

Fan Yue stretched out his hand, and the two jade cups collided, making a crisp sound.

Xu Caier finally drank too much and lay down on the couch, sleeping soundly.

Fan Yue looked at Xu Caier's sleeping face and she knew that her love with Yuan Yi was also a gamble.

She also couldn't guarantee that Yuan Yi would love her as before. She also didn't know what kind of obstacles the world would put in their love.

But like my aunt said, at that time, you have to be brave.

It was not until the banquet was over and the guests had left that Fan Qiu brought Xu Yuner, Shen Hui and others to the inner courtyard.

After finding the two people who had already passed out from drinking, Fan Yue stood up and tried to explain. "Sister Cai'er and I got along well, so I drank a few more cups. Don't blame her." As she spoke, she took Xu Yun'er's hand and patted it gently.

Yun'er was horrified and wanted to kneel down, but Fanyue held her back. She kept saying, "I will never blame her, don't worry."

Gu Fanyue was still there, smiling, saying, "I might ask Sister Cai'er to come play with me more often in the future. You have to give in and promise not to drink so much next time."

Shen's mother and Shen Hui also bowed and said, "Okay, okay, you can ask her to come anytime you want."

Later, several people helped Fanyue into the car. Fanyue leaned in Yuanyi's arms, sleepy-eyed and with flushed cheeks.

Yuan Yi touched the drunk cat in his arms and was very confused. It was impossible for his Yue'er to drink like this with a stranger.

But now she seems to be drinking very happily. Although her eyes are red as if she cried, as long as she is happy, it's good.

"Yuan Yi, will you dislike me one day, being cold, distant, unlovable, and ungentle?" Gu Fanyue looked at Yuan Yi drunkenly.

Her fingers slowly stroked Yuan Yi's tall nose and those gentle eyes. Her tears flowed unconsciously.

She didn't know why there were always so many heartless people in the world, and yet there were so many who were not afraid of death. So she rushed forward!

Yuan Yi shook his head.

Fan Yue lowered her head and smiled, then buried her head in Yuan Yi's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Before falling asleep, he whispered, "I believe in my Yuan Yi."