"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you this time." Qing Kuang tapped her fingers on the table. It seemed that his unrelated sister really liked him.

Yes, he is so outstanding and handsome, he should be the ideal man in the minds of many girls.

Song Zhizhi's face changed slightly, his eyes widened a little, and there was something wrong in his eyes.

"I'm not with him because of money, but because of who he is." Qing Kuang said with a faint smile.

Song Zhizhi was a little panicked. She could see that Qing Kuang was really different from those other women before.

"You, you want to marry brother Qinghong, but he won't marry you." Song Zhizhi gritted her teeth and said with certainty that brother Qinghong was hers, and her parents also agreed that they should be together.

Three years ago, her parents suddenly brought Sheng Qinghong home. Although he looked strange in his clothes, her heart was still moved.

He seemed to have lost his memory and didn't know many things. In the first two months, she and his parents taught him. After he understood everything, his ability to deal with things made her admire and admire him from the bottom of her heart.

As time passed, I fell in love with him more and more, and decided not to marry him.

But last year when she confessed her love to him, he said that he only regarded her as his sister and that he would not marry her. Despite this, she still did not give up.

"Are you sure?" Qing Kuang said nonchalantly. She understood why Song Zhizhi said this. It was because her parents adopted Sheng Qinghong as their adopted son. She believed that even if he wanted to repay his kindness, he would never stoop to marry their daughter.

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"Mom and dad will let him marry me." Song Zhizhi said firmly.

"Then why hasn't he married you yet and brought me to you?"

"You..." Song Zhizhi became a little angry, "There are many women who like brother Qinghong. There will always be someone better than you and more suitable for him. You will have many love rivals. Do you think you can win in the end?"

Qing Kuang chuckled, this little girl is really young, is she still afraid of her love rival?

"If I'm in his heart, it doesn't matter if I have three thousand love rivals. On the contrary, if you're not in his heart, even if you don't have a love rival, you're still a loser." Qingkuang said with a half-smile, she and Song Zhizhi are not the same people, they won't

Stalking.

If the other party doesn't trust her, she will naturally not trust him. In that case, he can be with whomever he likes.

After hearing these words, Song Zhizhi's beautiful face turned red. He stood up, pointed at Qing Kuang and said sternly, "You won't marry him so easily."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Ms. Song, you haven't paid yet. You asked me to have a talk. You should pay the money." After Qing Kuang said, he stood up slowly, carrying his bag and walking gracefully on five-inch high heels.

He walked past Song Zhizhi, leaving an angry Song Zhizhi standing there.

Qingkuang did not go back to Sheng Qinghong's home, but went back to his apartment. He took out his cell phone and saw Mr. Sheng's WeChat message.

"Did you eat on time?" Mr. Saint.

"I wanted to eat on time, but was delayed by your admirer." Crazy girl.

"(?o?)" Mr. Saint.

"Your admirer found me and asked me to leave you. He also said that I could give you any price. Mr. Sheng, how much do you think you are worth?" Miss Kuang.

"Priceless." Mr. Saint.

Qing Kuang made a look of contempt and ignored her. She held her phone and smiled. She was so stingy, but she didn't say to sell him.
Chapter completed!