Chapter 395

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Song Ruya bit her lips, and there were shallow marks on her full and tender lips.

Even though she was sad in her heart, what she showed was still her gentle appearance.

"I remember a few years ago, when we talked about marriage. Xicheng, Jiajia and Xiaobai, because of some other reasons, can choose their own marriage relatively independently. Only you and my elder brother have the most pressure. My eldest brother is the eldest son. He is destined to take over his father's class, and his marriage is not up to him. It's the same with you, so you said, "I want to find a suitable wife in the future."

Wen Mo's face is always calm, so people can't tell if he really listened.

After a long time, he finally replied, which made song Ruya feel that he was not talking to himself.

"I was only 18 years old, and I couldn't help myself with many things, but now I have the right to do whatever I want," he said

Even if he marries a beggar, it's his own business.

"Yes."

Song Ruya's face was full of a gentle smile, "but Mo, I believe that a person's criteria for choosing a mate will not be easily changed. Don't you think we are very suitable? And I'm better than anyone else. "

She feels that her self-confidence is just right, but it doesn't disgust people.

They have been talking about it all the time, and their family background is matched, and both parents support it. She thinks that no one is more suitable than herself.

"Would you please think about me?"

Because of the late appearance, she can no longer bear the existence of his indecision, before coming to Bincheng, she has decided to make it clear.

She also has no way, since her mind exposed that day, Wen Mo is more distant from her.

She knows that this is his attitude of refusal, but she is not the kind to give up!

Wen Mo said, "if it was before, maybe I would consider it, but now I can tell you clearly that we are not suitable."

"Why?" She clenched her fist.

Think of here, Wen Mo's eyes are a little erratic.

At that time, he did not meet late, did not understand the taste of love.

Song Ruya is a smart man. When he sees his expression, he suddenly realizes.

She secretly clenched her teeth, pressed down the bitterness of her heart, with a faint smile, "I have no other meaning, just don't want to marry an unfamiliar person."

The implication of these words shows that she doesn't like listening to silence much, but thinks they are suitable.

Take retreat as advance.

Wen Mo said, "you will always meet the right person. Don't worry."

"So it is." Song Ruya's teeth are about to be crushed, but she smiles softly on the surface, "Mo, let's get down to business. In fact, I came here to hear my uncle's meaning. You can let me live for half a month, otherwise I can't explain to my uncle."

Wen Mo looked at her, "whatever you want."

Then he pointed to the door, meaning is very obvious, easy to go.

As soon as song Ruya was happy and achieved her goal, she didn't take his attitude seriously.

"Then have a good rest. I won't disturb you."

After she left, Wen Mo's eyes returned to a few threads of temperature.

He took out his mobile phone from under his pillow, pointed it on the screen and opened a video.

The woman in the video, waving the mop, has an angry little face like a peach blossom in full bloom. The action is lovely, but beautiful.

After reading it repeatedly, he took the phone back.

Perhaps when people are sick, the spirit is lonely, his pale face, actually faintly revealed a trace of vulnerability.