"I heard that you can design clothes independently. It seems that the company is really good to you, and my sister is really happy." Sheng Anxin didn't feel Sheng Anxia's alienation and indifference, and said to herself.
In particular, the seven words "nice to you" and "very happy" were heavily bitten.
I'm really happy that so many people ridicule and hate you.
"Have you had a PR crisis recently, or are you out of action?" Sheng Anxia pulled the corners of his lips and asked curiously.
Sheng Anxin was confused by her sudden words and frowned, "what?"
"Otherwise, how could you be so idle." Sheng an Xia bent the corner of his lips and lightly connected with what he had just said.
Sheng Anxin always maintained a beautiful and sweet smile. Her smile seemed stiff, but it was only fleeting. Soon her face returned to the sweet and greasy smile that she had always had.
She seemed to have no patience, gently raised her delicate chin, and her smile gradually deepened, "I'm going to get married, and Lin Huaiyi."
With that, Sheng Anxin lowered her head and took out a big red wedding card with gilt edged patterns from her bag, spread it out and laid it flat on the table. Her fingers smeared with Cardan gently pressed on it and pushed towards Sheng Anxia's direction.
So she can see it even if she doesn't want to.
In the red wedding invitation, the names of Lin Huaiyi and Sheng Anxin are enlarged and boldly written in the center with a brush, and they bump into the eyelids at one glance.
The chest seems to be suddenly pierced with a knife. The blood is dripping and the pain is penetrating the heart.
However, his face became whiter and whiter. Sheng Anxia's body did not know when to freeze. He looked down at the red wedding card printed on the table with a hundred years of love.
Get married.
Although he has clearly said that he wants to let go of Lin Huaiyi, and although he has already made this psychological preparation, Sheng Anxia has to admit that he still cares very much and is very upset.
"You don't look well." Sheng Anxin bent the corner of his lips, looking at Sheng Anxia's pale face, his mood became more and more comfortable. "Anxia, I know you can't put Huaiyi in your heart, but now he's going to marry me, you'd better learn to let go."
For Sheng Anxia made a boyfriend that rumor, Sheng Anxin has always been dubious, in her opinion, it is mostly Sheng Anxia pretended.
Sheng Anxia's sincerity to Lin Huaiyi is very clear. She says that she has transferred her love to another man so quickly. She doesn't believe it!
"I've let go." Sheng Anxia didn't know how much effort he used to move his eyes away from the wedding invitation and fell on Sheng Anxin again, "what's more, don't you know, I have Boyfriends. "
In any case, she and Lin Huaiyi are completely impossible.
"Anxia, are those rumors true?" Sheng Anxin hid her sneer, covered her lips with her hands in surprise, and looked at her in shock, "how can you be so self indulgent and self indulgent..."
Sheng Anxia frowns gently. How does she feel that she doesn't understand Sheng Anxin.
Who gives up and falls?
"Do you want to hide it, Anxia?" Sheng Anxin pretended to be worried and sighed, "now it's spread all over the world. You're taken care of, and there's a luxury car to pick you up from work every day."
Sheng Anxin said that she couldn't help but lock her eyebrows and look anxious. "If you let your parents know, how worried you should be! Huaiyi will be sad when he knows it. "