When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

"My friend was going back to China, so we came back together."

As if showing off, Yuan Qingqing looked Chu He up and down again, and her fingers intentionally or unintentionally stroked the five-carat diamond necklace on her neck.

It seems to be concerned but actually has a sarcastic tone.

She said, "Xiao He, you are so plain. Doesn't Uncle Chu love you the most? How come you don't even wear a necklace to the dinner?"

This voice inevitably attracted the attention of people around.

Chu He sneered in her heart but hid it very well on her face.

It turns out that Yuan Qingqing is still the same as before, trying to curry favor with me while trying to suppress me in everything.

Do you really think she is as stupid as she was when she was a child?

Now she would not spoil her. In terms of family background, the Yuan family was far inferior to the Chu family. What qualifications did she, Yuan Qingqing, have to be so sarcastic with her?

Chu He's tone was calm, but with some disdain.

"Isn't it better to be more natural? Qingqing, we have known each other for so many years, but it seems that you don't understand me at all." Chu He said while wiping the wine stains on her chest with her hand.

Yuan Qingqing didn't expect Chu He to be so direct in her response.

His face looked grim, and the fingers holding the wine glass tightened imperceptibly, then he put on a flattering face.

"That's right, Xiao He. After not seeing you for so many years, you've really changed a lot."

Chu He ignored her, just smiled slightly and glanced at Yuan Qingqing lightly.

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to a friend. You know him too!"

As he spoke, he walked forward, took Chu He's arm, and half dragged and half pulled her towards a semicircular sofa in the corner.

Chu He frowned and tried to shake off Yuan Qingqing's hand with some disgust.

But when she saw the man on the sofa, she suddenly felt numb.

How did Yuan Qingqing know that she and Acheng knew each other?

But it was too late to leave.

Xiao Cheng was seen playing with an emerald necklace in one hand and holding a half-burned cigarette in the other.

He was lazily leaning on the sofa, his handsome face with clear lines was instantly recognizable in the crowd.

The man exuded that damn unruly temperament, which made Chu He afraid to approach him, for fear that he would do something unpredictable.

At this moment, the look in the man's eyes when he looked at her was clearly that he was waiting to see a good show.

Yuan Qingqing let go of Chu He's arm, immediately put on a flattering face, and sat down next to Xiao Cheng.

As if to show her affection, she directly put her arm around the man, with almost half of her body pressed against him.

It feels like a claim to sovereignty.

Xiao Cheng did not shake off Yuan Qingqing, but let her rub against him.

His deep eyes, with some amusement, fell straight on Chu He, as if he wanted to see through her.

Chu He's eyes were always fixed on the necklace worth 200 million in the man's hand.

She didn't realize that every subtle expression of hers was seen by the man.

He held the top-grade emerald pendant casually in his hand, sometimes scratching it with his fingernails, sometimes stroking it with his fingertips.

Chu He swallowed, her heart trembling up and down with the movements of the man's hands.

She looked around warily, afraid that the Xiao family might see them. The antique they had spent 200 million on was in the hands of a man. Even if she had ten mouths, she would not be able to explain it.

But fortunately, this place was remote and only a few waiters passed by, so she breathed a sigh of relief.