Chapter 962

"You said the same thing." Shang Fei sneered: "I didn't expect you to have such an understanding of feelings. It's not like I haven't had an epiphany when I married a wife."

His careless words surprised Pang Ling and an hanyue at the same time. Especially for the latter, a smiling face suddenly changed color, just like being struck by lightning, instantly stiff on the spot.

So Shangfei got married.

He even got married. No wonder he was indifferent to her.

Unexpectedly is this reason, an hanyue body shape trembles, the face is pale.

Pang Ling sighed. The reality was even worse than she imagined. She thought Shang Fei was the same as her brother, but she didn't expect

Her hand under the table tightly grasped an hanyue and gave her silent comfort. She said quietly: "Shangfei, my brother is not as good as you. You are all married people, but my brother is still alone. The reason why my father spent my marriage to the next year is that he wanted my brother to get married first."

After all, it's not appropriate for my sister to get married before my brother.

"I see. OK, I understand. Let's order first and have a chat later." Shangfei drinks all the wine in his glass. After a hearty smile, he greets the man and orders a good dish.

The way he orders is very skillful. At first sight, he often comes to such elegant places.

An hanyue's heart is more and more twisted, and she realizes the gap between them, but she really loves this man.

Why is it a married man.

An hanyue couldn't help it. She pursed her lips and summoned up her courage to ask: "Shangfei, you've got a wife, but why? I've been with you for several times, but I haven't heard you mention it?"

Shang Fei sneers in his heart. Is it necessary to put it on the table?

He is married, and there are two concubines at home? But it doesn't stop him from being romantic.

He could see that an hanyue was deeply in love with him, but there were no waves on his face: "you haven't asked, have you?"

An hanyue's face turned red with embarrassment: "you..."

Now that he's married, he's still going to have a tryst with her alone. He doesn't refuse to make advances to her?

A feeling of being cheated arises spontaneously, but she just can't hate it.

"Shang Fei, the wise don't talk in secret. That's your fault." Pang Ling couldn't see it and left it behind.

An hanyue clenched her hands tightly, but she was silent.

Shang Fei picked his chin and said, "Pang Ling, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? "

"Don't pretend. Don't you really understand Han Yue's mind? If you understand, why not avoid suspicion? "

Pang Ling's voice was a little irritated. She couldn't help looking at these men. They had beautiful wives and concubines, but they couldn't help looking for beauty outside.

What's the difference between such a man and a stallion?

"You mean Han Yue likes me and wants to marry me? Of course, but I can only be a concubine. " Shangfei said solemnly, looking more serious.

Pang Ling laughed angrily: "although Han Yue was born by his aunt, settling down can be regarded as a big family. How can she be a concubine? Shangfei, you are too bullying."

"I didn't bully her. You know, men are always romantic, and they never refuse beautiful women, not to mention miss an's superior beauty.

Pang Ling, I can only say that you don't know men very well. Just like Xue Hong, he looks like a gentleman now, but only he knows what is in his heart. "

"You are not allowed to slander my fiance." Pang Ling suddenly got up, with the height of standing up, looked down at him.

Her eyes became cold: "a man like you doesn't deserve true love."

"You..." Shang Fei's face was dark. If it wasn't for Xue Hong and Pang Ming's face, ordinary women would have slapped him impolitely.

How many times has he met with an hanyue? Did not take advantage of her, it is difficult not to rely on each other's admiration for him, will be responsible for it?

A concubine's position is not satisfied. Is she really hungry?

It's true that settling down is a big family, but it doesn't have much weight in the court. This kind of identity only deserves to be a concubine.

At this time, the restaurant's staff with delicious fish in and out.

Looking at the delicate and delicious dishes on the table, Pang Ling had no appetite at all. Looking at the tearful Han Yue, she pulled her up: "Han Yue, let's go."

After such a big grievance, an hanyue sits like a needle. The man she loves for the first time is actually like this. Her eyes are too bad.

Sad to see still fly one eye, see him to raise a glass natural and unrestrained drink, this completely don't care.

She gritted her teeth and let Pang Ling drag her.

Two people out of the elegant room, all the way down in a hurry, straight to the door of the restaurant, due to go too fast, was the face of a carriage spread four hooves to startle.

The coachman controlled the carriage and looked at the two people with pale faces. They didn't have a good way: "don't you have eyes? Don't you want to live like this? "

"I'm sorry." Pang Ling apologized. If the coachman hadn't been skillful, they would have been kicked by the horse's hooves. The consequences would be unimaginable.

The coachman took a glance and stopped talking. Instead, the curtain was lifted by a pair of jade hands. A charming and lazy voice said, "what's the matter? How did you drive? I fell and hurt myself. I'll go back to my house later. Take care of your skin. "

"Yi Niang of Ying calms down, all blame these two don't have long eyes."

"Oh?..." With the end of the sound, the woman, who was called Ying aunt, swayed out of the carriage.

She was wearing a big red skirt with a ring of ruby inlaid on the skirt, which was bright in the sun.

She is curvy, charming and fair skinned. With her lotus steps swinging, the jade bracelets on her wrists are very clear and crisp.

When she saw the two people standing in front of her, Pei Ying could not help but raise her lips, and her red lips curved sharply: "Oh, it's you. Is it really the enemy who raised her head? Yes? When something happens, I'm so absent-minded that I don't walk with eyes. "

The woman with thorns is not Pei Ying and who is it?

After a while, she came out to be a demon again.

I don't know why, every time I see her, I get more tired of her.

Pang Ling's face was cold: "Pei Ying, I didn't expect to see you again. I'm engaged and you're my concubine."

This understatement is no less powerful than dynamite, which directly smashes Pei Ying's camouflage.

Her face sank with anger.

Pang Ling has this kind of ability. Usually, he doesn't see much, he doesn't talk much, and he always gives people a fatal blow at the critical moment.

This kind of woman is the most difficult to deal with.

Pei Ying was stabbed in the pain point, and she couldn't help getting angry: "you, you, don't think that everything will be ok if you are engaged. No one can guarantee that it will be smooth and profitable for more than a year. If you are engaged, you still have to withdraw."