Chapter 449: High Society
Mansari has a girlfriend she likes, but her family is an upper-class society, how can she be allowed to go out with a woman every day, so she can only find a man to marry in the name.
Yu Shaomo is the best choice among the people she knows!
He doesn't love her, and he has no requirements for her in private, and Yu Shaomo will not embarrass her if he attends the party, which fully meets her requirements for the other half!
“”
Yu Shao stared at Manshali coldly, although he didn't express his opinion on what she said, it seemed like he was considering her words.
Manshali looked at Yu Shaomo and smiled, and said: "Okay, you don't have to make a decision in a hurry about this matter, you can think about it slowly, anyway, I still have to stay in G City for a while, there is time between us!" That girlfriend of yours seemed to be unhappy just now, so I'll go see her. ”
With that, Mansali showed a bewitching smile towards Yu Shaomo, and walked towards the kitchen with light steps.
Look, where can I find a woman like her who will take the initiative to care about her future husband's lover in the world!
Yu Shaomo frowned and stared at Manshali's back, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.
What Manshali said was not unreasonable, it was impossible for him to marry Ning Qiaoqiao, and Manshali would not interfere in his and Ning Qiaoqiao's lives even after marriage.
In this way, it is true that Manshali is his best marriage partner, but the question is Ning Qiaoqiao, will she agree to that little girl?
Forever hidden in the dark, if you want to be with him, you will become a real mistress
Manshali brought seafood porridge, and although Ning Qiaoqiao was not happy, she was still very careful in her work.
She poured the porridge out of the thermos bucket and divided it into three small bowls, covering the small bowls with a thin layer of plastic wrap and placing the small bowls in the microwave.
Medium heat for two minutes.
Ning Qiaoqiao stood by the cooking table and waited.
"Are you okay?"
Suddenly, Mansari's standard Mandarin came from behind her.
Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, turned around, and looked at Manshali walking in from the outside, a complex emotion quickly flashed in her purple grape-like eyes, lowered her head and didn't look at Manshali, smiled, and said, "I'm fine." ”
Manshali saw Ning Qiaoqiao's reaction in her eyes, her ice-blue eyes flashed, she walked over with a smile, approached Ning Qiaoqiao, looked at her with some curiosity, and said, "My name is Manshali, you are Mo's girlfriend, so what is your name?" ”
Ask her name
Ning Qiaoqiao raised her head and looked at Manshali, she was embarrassed to show that she was rejecting people thousands of miles away, pulled her pink lips, and said, "My name is Ning Qiaoqiao." ”
"Ning Qiaoqiao." Manshari repeated it, nodded, and said with a smile: "Very nice name, by the way, were you unhappy just now because I came here suddenly?" ”
"Huh?"
Manshali's painting style became too fast, which made Ning quietly unexpected, and was stunned.
How can anyone ask such a question, ask others: Are you unhappy because of me?
Is it possible for someone to say, 'Well, I'm not happy because of you?'"
"It's not." Ning Qiaoqiao lowered her head.
Well, she was not happy because of Mansari's arrival, although that didn't tell her about it.
Just at this time, the timing of the microwave oven arrived, and there was a soft 'ding' sound, Ning Qiaoqiao turned around, put on heat-insulating gloves, turned on the microwave oven, and brought the small bowl out of the microwave oven.
Manshali watched Ning Qiaoqiao's movements and said with a smile: "As long as you are not unhappy because of my arrival, I thought you didn't like me to be so indifferent and indifferent!" ”
Mansali is really speechless!
Ning Qiaoqiao's hand holding the small bowl slipped, and he let out an exclamation: "Ah! ”
"Oh my God!"
Manshali looked at Ning Qiaoqiao's gloved little hands in horror, which had been splashed with porridge!
Yu Shaomo, who was in the living room, heard Ning Qiaoqiao's screaming, his eagle eyes suddenly sank, and he strode towards the kitchen: "What's the matter?" ”
Ning Qiaoqiao heard Yu Shaomo's voice, turned around and looked at the kitchen door: "Yu Shaomo, I"
As soon as she turned around, the glove stained with porridge fell into Yu Shaomo's eyes, Yu Shaomo didn't listen to what Ning Qiaoqiao was saying at all, walked towards her in two steps, ripped the gloves off Ning Qiaoqiao's hand, frowned and stared at her little hand that was burned red, and her handsome face was ugly and scary!
"Mo, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be talking on the side." Manshali looked at Yu Shaomo guiltily and said, "Otherwise, Ning Qiaoqiao wouldn't have been distracted just now, it's all my fault!" ”
Yu Shaomo's hand holding Ning Qiaoqiao's wrist suddenly tightened, and Ning Qiaoqiao's brows furrowed in pain, only to hear Yu Shaomo yelling at Manshali: "Get out!" Get out of here now! ”
"Yu Shaomo" Ning Qiaoqiao was frightened by Yu Shaomo's face.
Manshali also looked at Yu Shaomo with some astonishment, you must know that she has never seen Yu Shaomo's anger, and suddenly she didn't know what to do, and she didn't know what else to say, so she could only stand stupidly!
"I'll let you out! Get out of here! Yu Shaomo's cold voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and his sharp eagle eyes stared at Manshali viciously!
It's like if Mansari doesn't leave, he'll throw her out himself!
Ning Qiaoqiao came back to her senses, frowned and looked at Yu Shaomo, a little afraid that he would get angry, her purple grape-like eyes looked at him weakly, and said, "Yu Shaomo, it's not Manshali's fault, she"
"Get out!" Yu Shaomo yelled at Manshali viciously, not stopping Ning Qiaoqiao's exculpation of Manshali at all.
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Ning Qiaoqiao's whole body trembled uncontrollably, she couldn't even feel the pain in her wrist, and her clear eyes were full of horror.
Manshali was yelled at by Yu Shaomo and came back to her senses, frowned and glanced at Yu Shaomo, bit her lip a little helplessly, turned around and left quickly.
Quiescence.
There is no sound at all in dealing with the quiet.
When Manshali's figure disappeared from the kitchen door, it was only a dozen seconds, Yu Shaomo turned around and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao's small hand, Yingting's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her sexy thin lips moved slightly: "Does it hurt?" ”
Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, shook her head, and said in a small voice: "It doesn't hurt." ”
In fact, it really didn't hurt, because she was wearing heat-insulating gloves, so she just felt a little hot, although the skin on her hands was a little red, but it was not burned.
Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes flashed, the hand holding her slender wrist loosened slightly, frowned and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao, and said, "I scared you just now, didn't I?" ”
Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, raised her head to look at Yu Shaomo, nodded, suddenly thought of something again, and immediately said: "Yu Shaomo, in fact, it really wasn't about Manshali just now. She was just standing here chatting with me, and I was serving porridge when my hand slipped! So you can't blame her for this, it's not fair to Mansali. ”