She could forgive herself for what she had done. Although she was a little angry and offended when she learned about it at the time, the result was a good one after all. It would be hypocritical for her to be unforgiving.
But Fei Fei's incident gave her a heart attack.
Fischer really liked him, and it was rare for her to let go of a girl's reserve and face to take the initiative, but was rejected miserably - this was hard for any girl to accept. Not only was it embarrassing and embarrassing, but it was also painful to be "broken in love".
But she couldn't force her feelings, and he was her brother. This complicated and subtle relationship made her not know how to face her best friend.
Get in touch with him, and you'll feel sorry for Fei Fei psychologically.
But be indifferent to him, he seems a little innocent.
After all, if you don't love, you don't love. You can't force it. It would be wise for people to make it clear as soon as possible.
The atmosphere was awkwardly silent. Fortunately, Zhuo Yilin was also very perceptive. Seeing her complex expression and hesitating to speak, he quickly understood and asked proactively: "Are you sorry for that Miss Fei?"
Qianyu raised her eyelashes, looked at him, and blurted out: "She said you have a fiancée. Is this a reason you made up to make her give up, or is it true?"
Zhuo Yilin's handsome and charming face flashed with deepness, and he nodded, "It's true."
ah--
Yang Qianyu's heart... was even more indescribable for a moment, she just felt that Fei Fei was too miserable.
"You have a fiancée, but why did Uncle He misunderstand us when you took me to a private restaurant for dinner..." She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone understood what she meant.
Zhuo Yilin lowered his head, adjusted his glasses habitually, and put his other hand into the pocket of his white coat, as if he was about to announce some heavy news.
After a pause, he spoke in a low voice with a clear voice: "This matter is complicated to say. I have a fiancée, but I may never get married in this life. When there is a chance in the future, I will take you to meet her, and you can
Understood."
Seeing Yang Qianyu's expression of puzzlement and confusion, he pursed his lips and said a few more words: "Ms. Fei is a very nice person. It's not worth being sad for me. You are good friends. Please give her more advice."
Yang Qianyu was stunned there, not understanding for a moment.
The sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke the brief silence. Zhuo Yilin took out his mobile phone and looked at it, with anxiety on his brows: "I have to go back to the hospital, please contact me if you have anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the phone and left in a hurry.
The man was tall and had long legs. In just a moment, he disappeared around the corner.
Yang Qianyu kept watching his back until someone patted her arm.
"What are you doing?" she turned around and asked.
Mr. Feng raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What are you doing? I have a fiancée, why don't you stare at her like this?"
"..." After hearing his nonsense, Yang Qianyu pinched him angrily, "I'm too lazy to care about you!"
The two of them also left.
In the elevator, Yang Qianyu couldn't help but be curious: "What do you mean by what he said? He has a fiancée, but he doesn't know how to get married. Wouldn't that delay other girls?"
"Why are you worrying so much? You haven't even recognized him yet, yet you treat him as your own family?"
"Can you please talk to me! I'm obviously feeling sorry for Fei Fei. It's rare for her to meet someone she likes so much, but she was rejected miserably. She has been very depressed these days. When I contacted her, she was listless." And her best friend.
I used to be such a cheerful and talkative person, always carefree.
Feng Moyan couldn't say anything else, so he could only press his lips tightly and not respond.
After getting in the car and on the way home, Feng Moyan received a call from Gong Beize.
"What? Are you going to Europe to find that Betty?" Feng Moyan was shocked when he heard what his good brother said, and his tone of voice rose a few degrees, "Didn't you always want to get rid of her? Why is it that now that she has gone back, you..."
On the other side, Gong Beize was sitting in the room where Betty had lived at home, looking at the things she had left behind in the house, and said confidently: "Am I not delivering her luggage? Otherwise, how will I deal with these things?"
It's okay if it's cheap.
But those bags and clothes are all luxury brands.
"I am an unmarried man and my house is full of women's things. What if I bring my girlfriend back in the future? It will be misunderstood, and I don't want to give her a reason to come to me again. It's really annoying!"
The more Feng Moyan listened, the more he sneered, with an attitude of "I don't understand anything, so I'll just watch you act quietly." After his friend finished speaking, he said: "Then you can send it there, maybe I can be a live-in son-in-law."
good."
"What nonsense are you talking about! It's not like I can't find a woman, but how about falling in love with a foreign girl?"
"Okay, it depends on you. You know it in your heart."
"I haven't. I'm going there on a business trip, just something by the way."
"Duplicity!" Feng Moyan left these words. He didn't want to hear him continue his duplicity and wanted to hang up.
Over there, Gong Beize was still trying his best to defend himself, even getting a little angry, but he was still ruthlessly killed by this end.
Yang Qianyu was so surprised that she could stuff eggs in her mouth. When Feng Moyan hung up the phone, she asked in disbelief: "Gong Beize and that Betty... can they still create sparks?"
"What's so strange about this? A man and a woman living alone together for a month or two. Do you believe that nothing happened to them?"
"This...but didn't your colleague in Europe say that Betty was taken back by her family? If she had something to do with Miya Beizawa, she wouldn't have left without saying goodbye, right?"
After Feng Moyan made his promise that day, he asked colleagues from the European Business Department to inquire about Betty's family the next day, and learned that Betty had indeed gone home.
Gong Beize had been desperately looking for someone. When he heard that Betty had returned to China, he was relieved, but soon he felt lost again.
Now it seems that something did happen between the two of them during the period of "living together".
"What if she was taken away by force?" Feng Moyan looked at her and asked.
Yang Qianyu nodded, "It's very possible. Her family probably didn't expect that she would be able to stay abroad for so long without going home without her financial resources, so they had to send someone to arrest her."
Gee, it sounds like a Disney princess on the run.
And Miyabeizawa traveled thousands of miles to pursue love passionately——
"Suddenly I felt... they are so romantic!"
Hearing Qian Yu's longing sighs, Feng Moyan was a little annoyed, "Why do you think every man is good, but you never praise me? What did Gong Beizawa do to make you feel so romantic?"
"Chasing love across borders, isn't that romantic?"
"This is stupidity. Not cherishing people when they are around you, and then pretending to be affectionate after they are gone - this is called a scumbag, not romantic."
"But didn't you just say that Betty might have been forcibly taken away? Then Mr. Gong's journey of traveling thousands of miles to pursue love is a proper hero saving the beauty! Isn't this romantic?"
"..." Feng Moyan stared at her, her mature and deep facial features filled with an indescribable smell, and then he suddenly leaned over, grabbed her and kissed her.
"I tell you, kissing is the most romantic thing."
Yang Qianyu smiled and patted him, resisting, but he hugged him tighter and kissed him deeper...