Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

In the blink of an eye, it was March and Gao Wen and Lu Zhihan’s wedding invitations were sent out.

I have received everything I should have received.

Qiao Tianhao also received it.

That day, Qiao Tianhao's new drama had just finished filming, and Gao Wen personally delivered the invitation.

"Sister Wen, you are getting married!" Momo was so happy. He hadn't seen Gao Wen for a long time.

Gao Wen handed the invitation to Momo and Xiaoguang:

"Yes, you guys come too."

"And us!" Momo was overjoyed. It was a wealthy family's wedding, and she had never attended one before. "We will definitely go."

Qiao Tianhao felt a little uncomfortable holding the invitation.

However, after acting for so many years, my facial expressions are still manageable.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he said with his usual annoying expression:

"Lu Zhihan is so anxious to get married? He's already walking into a grave at such a young age. I don't know what you guys are thinking. Is marriage really that fun? Two people being tied together, how unfree they are."

Then he fanned the invitation in his hand:

"This invitation is so tacky. Did they just buy it randomly? They didn't even ask someone to design it. If you don't have any connections, just ask me. I can introduce you to someone."

Xiaoguang Momo: "..."

Gao Wen's face turned green when she heard this, and she rushed to grab it:

"Love comes or goes, if you don't want it, just give it back to me."

Qiao Tianhao raised his hand, but Gao Wen didn't grab it.

"I was mainly delivering invitations to Momo and Xiaoguang, you were just a side trip."

Gao Wen said with a cold face:

"Mr. Qiao is very busy, and I know you can't attend such a boring wedding banquet. You don't have to come."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Qiao Tianhao eagerly chased after him:

"Who said I won't go? You're not allowed to tell me that your wedding invitation is ugly?"

Gao Wen quickened her pace. She must be crazy to send him an invitation.

Qiao Tianhao didn't even change his costume and kept chasing after her:

"Come on, Mosquito, why have you become so stingy after being with Lu Zhihan? I was just joking, and I used to talk like this too. Why aren't you angry?"

Gao Wen suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at him coldly:

"Who said I wasn't angry before?"

"Besides, just because I'm not angry does that mean you're right to keep mocking me? Does that mean I have to endure your constant ridicule?"

"Qiao Tianhao, I have my dignity and my pride too. I don't like you calling me a tomboy. I don't like people saying I'm fierce, that I'm a man, or that I have a weird personality. I don't like any of that."

Qiao Tianhao: “…”

He was shocked. It was the first time he saw Gao Wen like this.

"You're curious about why I suddenly decided to be with Lu Zhihan, and even more curious about why I wanted to marry him despite having an unhappy family background, right?"

Qiao Tianhao: “…”

Indeed, he was really curious and wanted to know what was different about Lu Zhihan.

They were so compatible and so happy together before.

But now Gao Wen said that she was unhappy and didn't like...

"Because Lu Zhihan knows what respect is, because he respects me and values ​​me, because he makes me feel what it feels like to be loved."

When Gao Wen mentioned Lu Zhihan, a hint of warmth flashed across her heart.

"You definitely don't know how this feels, right? You can't empathize with me because you're not me. You don't know what I'm really thinking."

Gao Wen smiled:

"Mr. Qiao, I'm not as strong as you think. I also want someone to care for me and love me. I don't want to be a tomboy. What I hope for most is that when I'm tired and wronged, there is someone who can hug me, comfort me, encourage me, let me rest, and allow me to be weak for a while."