102 Chapter 101

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The noble ladies showed such an obvious behavior that all the students could notice it, but Wei Cheyu seemed not to notice it. His eyes kept falling on Wei Zhenzhen. When he saw that she had finally finished all the cakes on the plate, he asked: "Eat it?" Are you full?"

I'm full, but I still want to eat.

Wei Zhenzhen's sparkling eyes fully expressed this meaning, and the desire shining in her eyes was irresistible.

However, Wei Cheyu was unmoved and said: "Then go back."

The shining light suddenly dimmed, and the pitiful eyes made people feel heartbroken.

Cheng Yi and Shi Kaishan suddenly felt heartbroken, but they were neither qualified nor in the position to stop it, so they could only look at Wei Cheyu with implicit condemnation in their eyes.

How could you bear to prevent that Zhen Zhen from eating it? Is it because she dislikes Zhen Zhen for being fat and doesn't let her eat it?

Wei Cheyu: "..."

He suddenly felt that he wanted to keep a distance between these two people and Wei Zhenzhen.

The four of them were clearly in the busy lobby, and the eyes of the people around them were more or less focused on them. However, the four of them were in a world of their own, as if they were isolated from other people.

Seeing this, Song Qingqing didn't know why she was a little angry, especially when she thought that Wei Cheyu had not even glanced at her from beginning to end, she felt even more angry and sad.

However, Song Qingqing did not express this emotion, nor did she take any action to break the world of the four people, because she knew that there was someone even more unhappy than her, and that was Zhuang Qianjun.

Zhuang Qianjun, her father is the Taifu, and her sister is the most favored concubine Zhuang in the harem. Because her sister is a concubine and she is the youngest girl in the Zhuang family, she has been favored since she was a child, so her temper is pampered and unrestrained. She is not as gentle and shy as a woman should be. If she sees a man she likes, she will pursue him regardless of whether it will cause trouble to the other person.

Of course, none of those men dared to show trouble, let alone show disgust.

Because although the banker also has a headache with Zhuang Qianjun's temperament, they don't allow others to make irresponsible remarks. Only the banker can talk about the banker's affairs, and no one else can.

Fearing Concubine Zhuang's favor, others did not dare to criticize Zhuang Qianjun's unrestrained behavior.

Moreover, Zhuang Qianjun is smart and only pursues men whose family background is far inferior to hers. Zhuang Qianjun will not do this to someone as famous and well-rounded as Nangong Yi.

So until now, although many people are disgusted with Zhuang Qianjun's behavior, no one in public will comment on it.

And because of the guidance of Zhuang Qianjun, the women in the capital gradually began to become enthusiastic and unrestrained, and they were not stingy in showing their affection when they met a man they liked.

With such a willful and self-willed Zhuang Qianjun around, Song Qingqing completely believed that the atmosphere of a world of their own between the four people would be completely destroyed.

As expected, it was no surprise to Song Qingqing that when Zhuang Qianjun saw that Wei Cheyu was completely ignoring her existence, she immediately pointed out her name and said, "Mr. Wei, what do you think?"

"What do you think?" Wei Cheyu replied casually.

His eyes still did not fall on Zhuang Qianjun, but after a quick glance, they still fell on Wei Zhenzhen.

A gloomy look flashed across Zhuang Qianjun's face. She pursed her lips and said, "What do you think of the noble ladies in the capital?"

"I didn't think much about it," Wei Cheyu replied absently, her eyes signaling Wei Zhenzhen to pack herself up and they were about to leave.

Wei Zhenzhen obediently licked the remaining cake crumbs off her fingers one by one, but she quickly stopped doing this.

Because Wei Cheyu's eyes slowly turned dark, full of disapproval.

Wei Zhenzhen secretly thought that Wei Cheyu was dissatisfied with her behavior and thought it was indecent, so she took out her handkerchief obediently and then wiped her fingers clean with it.

Her guess was correct. Wei Cheyu's eyes finally returned to normal and he no longer glared at her with disapproval.

Wei Zhenzhen silently gave herself a thumbs up.

Although Wei Cheyu was talking to her, Zhuang Qianjun was even more annoyed. She looked at Wei Cheyu and Wei Zhenzhen with gloomy eyes and continued to ask: "So Mr. Wei, you think the ladies in our capital are actually quite good."

"I don't know, I haven't understood it."

Zhuang Qianjun choked.

Then she asked directly: "Have you ever thought about marrying a noble girl from the capital?"

"No."

"Why?" After saying this, Zhuang Qianjun suddenly realized something and couldn't wait to ask, "Is it because of my inferiority complex that I am self-aware and dare not think too much?"

"……no."

Although Wei Cheyu denied it, Zhuang Qianjun believed that her guess was correct, so she hinted with a sweet smile: "Mr. Wei, why do you have to belittle yourself? Although there are many women who are greedy for vanity and have a tendency to be arrogant, I am definitely not included. "

"Oh," Wei Cheyu didn't really want to pay attention to Zhuang Qianjun and his party anymore. Seeing that Wei Zhenzhen had already packed himself up, he was ready to leave.

But soon he heard Zhuang Qianjun say again, "So Mr. Wei, you might as well think about the possibility of marrying a girl from the capital. Although your family is poor now and you only have the title of Juren, you are not worthy of being in the capital at present." The noble daughter.”

Wei Cheyu: "..."

Wei Zhenzhen silently wanted Zhuang Qianjun to take her knee off, feeling that this woman was too awesome.

"But I'm not such a superficial person," Zhuang Qianjun continued, "I see that you are a talented student, but no matter how much I admire you, marriage is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, so I can't do anything, but I really appreciate you, so this is a handkerchief embroidered by my maid. I give it to you because you are so good-looking and so talented. Although I did not embroider it myself, but At least it’s something I’ve used, so you should cherish it and keep it.”

"When you are the top scorer in high school, no, if it is you, you will be the top pick. With this handkerchief, you can come to the Zhuang Mansion to propose marriage. My father will probably agree to your proposal." Zhuang Qianjun looked like you had made a lot of money. Looking at Wei Cheyu, waiting for Wei Cheyu to take it gratefully.

It was an eye-opener for Shi Kaishan, who was standing next to Zhuang Qianjun, who was so unrestrained and bold. He had always known that women in the capital were very unrestrained, but he didn't know that the level of unrestrainedness could reach this level.

But now seeing that neither Wei Che, Yu Chengyi nor anyone else present seemed surprised or surprised by this, neither their expressions nor their eyes fluctuated at all, and some students even looked envious. Shi Kaishan couldn't help but think that he was Not too much of a fuss.

Hearing Zhuang Qianjun's words, Wei Cheyu's mood still didn't change at all. He wasn't happy because he was looked at by a noble lady, nor was he angry because he was looked down upon for his poor family. He just said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I'm married. Yes, thank you Miss Zhuang for your thoughtfulness."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the noble ladies present changed, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

Although Wei Cheyu has been attracted by Zhuang Qianjun, they still secretly love her because they all have the idea in their hearts that maybe Wei Cheyu will be passionately devoted to them and refuse to marry her unless she wants to marry him, so they reject Zhuang Qianjun to the death.

So even if Wei Cheyu is attracted by Zhuang Qianjun, as long as Wei Cheyu's heart is with him, then he still has a chance.

Song Qingqing also had this idea.

So when they suddenly heard the news that Wei Cheyu was married, many noble ladies found it difficult to accept it.

"Impossible, I don't believe it! How old are you, Mr. Wei!? You must be lying to me!" Zhuang Qianjun stepped forward to question even more excitedly, but before she could even get within three steps of Wei Cheyu, she was surrounded by a circle. Yuan's body blocked it.

Zhuang Qianjun subconsciously stopped and froze. When she looked up and saw the fat man who had been beside Wei Cheyu, she said angrily, "Get out of my way! Can you touch this girl?"

Then Zhuang Qianjun thought of a possibility and asked, "Is it possible that you, a fat man, fell in love with me at first sight and wanted to take the opportunity to attract my attention?"

Wei Zhenzhen: "..." I finally understand why Wei Cheyu doesn't want to talk to this person anymore. It's a mental illness.

When Zhuang Qianjun saw that Wei Zhenzhen was still standing in front of Wei Cheyu and didn't move, she felt that her guess was correct. She said without giving any face, "You fat man has good vision, but you don't know yourself. How could I see this?" Fall in love with you? Even if you get the top prize, I won’t give you a chance!"

"No, Miss Zhuang, you misunderstood, I just wanted to say..."

Wei Zhenzhen pointed at Wei Cheyu behind her and showed a smile.

Her cheeks are round and chubby, and her unique white and tender flesh makes her smile, even though it is extremely thief, still give people a feeling of being honest and sincere——

"He is my husband-in-law."

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I have received the home remedy for colds. I hope I won’t need it next time and I will always be healthy.

Also, does anyone have any tips for curing a high hairline>-