C865 His Beloved Daughter's Heart
"She has a bad feeling about us. She feels that the two of us have abandoned her. She hates us. . . " Huo Zhiqian lowered his eyes and said," I asked her to marry Dongfang Wulei. He thought she liked that kid, but Dongfang Wulei did not like Chuanxia. He never went home to accompany her, and there were women outside. So. . . She must blame me for pushing her into this fire pit again. . . "2
"Didn't you push her into the fire pit?" Le Youyou's expression was unhappy. Shouldn't you marry her to someone who doesn't like her. . . Do you still have time to bring her back? We won't be marrying this marriage anymore. "
"You go and ask her. If her relationship with Dongfang Wulei doesn't improve, Then this engagement will be annulled and you tell her I support her. "
After saying that, Huo Zhiqian turned around and left.
He came to this apartment seemingly to let Le Youyou persuade Chuanxia.
In his heart, there seemed to only be Chuanxia.
Le Youyou stared at his back as he left and slightly pursed her lips.
He did not treat Chuanxia as badly as the rumors. He originally thought that he would use Chuanxia as a tool for the family's marriage, but in the end he actually agreed to let Chuanxia annulment the engagement?
. . .
When Le Youyou found Chuanxia, Chuanxia was standing at the entrance of Jingdu University with two classmates, pushing a bicycle.
She was just about to ride the bicycle out of the school when she saw Le Youyou's bicycle parked next to her. The window rolled down, revealing a soft and beautiful face of a woman.
"Is this your sister? So beautiful. " The classmate said.
Chuanxia looked a little embarrassed and sent the classmate away. She walked over and knocked on the window. "Why did you come looking for me?"
Le Youyou said, "Last time you left without saying goodbye when I bought the wine. Don't think about escaping this time. . . "
"What is there to escape from me?" Chuanxia stubbornly raised her chin, "It is not like I have done anything wrong. "
"Stop your bicycle in the school and get in the car. I will send you back to the Dongfang family. " Le Youyou instructed.
Chuanxia hated being ordered the most. But at this moment, she obediently pushed the bicycle into the school and ran out again to get into Le Youyou's car.
Along the way, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
"Where are we going?" In the end, it was Chuanxia who broke the silent atmosphere at this moment.
"Dongfang Wulei's home. " Le Youyou said, "Didn't you live there for the past few days?"
"Oh. " Chuanxia's expression was somewhat dull.
"What? You don't want to stay in the Dongfang family?" Le Youyou was sensitive to Chuanxia's depression and asked with concern, "Don't you like him?"
"It is the first time a young girl is in love and she will like the most handsome man she has ever met. " Chuanxia shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "But if she has seen many handsome men, she might not have any feelings for Dongfang Wulei. "
"You are used to handsome men?" Le Youyou could not help but laugh, "Other than Dongfang Wulei, which other handsome man have you seen?"
"My dad is a handsome man. . . He will not grow old. He is not someone that other young men can surpass. Also. . . I've seen a man. . . Even more handsome than Dongfang Wulei. Oh, no, maybe his temperament isn't handsome. What? " At this moment, the face of the mysterious man that Chuanxia had saved flashed across her mind.
His beautiful long eyes always emitted a charming light as it flashed in her mind.
Le Youyou said, "This means that you do not like Dongfang Wulei very much?"
"I don't know. Anyway, he doesn't like me. " Speaking up to this point, Chuanxia's expression was somewhat desolate. " Not only does he not like me, he also treats me lightly. In order not to make me disgust him, he doesn't want to go home and live, treating me as if I don't exist. . . "
"If you can't endure it, you can cancel the engagement. " Le Youyou reached out and held Chuanxia's hand. "Your daddy has discussed with me. If you are not willing to, then we will cancel the engagement. . . "
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