It is too false to say that she is not sure, Lin Miaoyu naturally does not believe Qu Xiaoxiao's words.

This photo must have been taken on purpose. As for Qu Xiaoxiao's intention, Lin Miaoyu didn't know, and didn't want to speculate.

Anyway, she and Qu Xiaoxiao have no relationship or conflict of interests.

All she cared about was the man in the photo and Zhao Mengmeng who was held in his arms.

Although she was extremely angry, Lin Miaoyu still answered Qu Xiaoxiao's words in a calm tone.

As if I didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed at all, as if I hadn't been betrayed by my boyfriend.

A joke flashed across Qu Xiaoxiao's eyes. Although Lin Miaoyu's emotional change was not obvious, she noticed it a little bit.

This woman is proud and unwilling to show her true emotions in front of her.

She must be the kind with ambition and ability.

Qu Xiaoxiao thought with certainty.

"Probably, that's right. Uncle Pei and Zhao Mengmeng have known each other before, maybe they are good friends. Since I misunderstood, I hope my aunt doesn't mind. By the way, your wedding should be coming soon, auntie, right? "

Lin Miaoyu's hands tightened suddenly, and the slightly twitching muscles made her cheeks look stiff.

The wedding, which was confirmed at the beginning, was forced to be postponed because of Song Weiyi's miscarriage.

It's going to be Christmas.

But looking at Qu Xiaoxiao's appearance, she obviously didn't know.

The Pei family and the Qu family had such a big quarrel, and the Qu family would definitely not be invited to the wedding, so Lin Miaoyu didn't intend to tell her.

"Well, soon, thank you for your concern." She replied with a chuckle, but there was no smile in her dark eyes.

After all, today's events involved real emotions, even if it was a disguise, it would be difficult to succeed.

Qu Xiaoxiao also acted as if she hadn't seen anything, "You're welcome, if there's nothing else, then I'll go back first."

A few minutes later, Lin Miaoyu was sitting alone in the coffee shop, his blood surging.

The photo just now kept appearing in her mind, and Lin Miaoyu's eye circles were slightly red.

"Pei Chenyang, how could you do this!"

If Qu Xiaoxiao hadn't broken it, she wouldn't know anything, he obviously didn't say that at the beginning!

Feeling agitated, Lin Miaoyu really wanted to run up to Pei Yibai immediately and ask him what was going on and why his words didn't count.

Between impulse and rationality, Lin Miaoyu finally chose the latter.

She grabbed the corner of the table to block her steps.

She asked for a glass of ice-cold drink, and she drank it vigorously, and suddenly her sanity seemed to return to her body.

He took out his mobile phone and called Pei Chenyang: "Chenyang, let's have a meal together today."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Miaoyu counted the time and found that they had met very rarely and only had dinner together once in half a month.

Is this normal love between men and women?

She made up her mind to make substantial progress.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the most famous western restaurant for couples in city A.

Lin Miaoyu asked for a box and arrived half an hour early.

Let the people in the restaurant arrange a candlelight dinner, and then Pei Chenyang is ushered in.

He was a little surprised that Lin Miaoyu had already got up and walked over.

"Is this a surprise?"

Lin Miaoyu smiled softly, "Do you like it?" It was specially prepared for him.

"Thank you, these should be done by me."

Pei Chenyang told the truth, speaking of this kind of thing, as a man, he naturally didn't care much about it, and he couldn't say whether he liked it or disliked it.

But this is Lin Miaoyu's intention, which is an indisputable fact.

"It's okay, it's the same for anyone." Lin Miaoyu stared at him tenderly, holding Pei Chenyang's hand, with a happy expression on his face.

Her fingers are slender and white, like a pair of artist's hands, a little cold at the moment.

"Yeah." Pei Chenyang raised his spirits and replied with a smile.

The food came slowly, including Lin Miaoyu's 82-year-old Lafite, which is Pei Chenyang's favorite wine.

She personally bought him a cup, and asked about Pei Chenyang's recent situation, like a friend, a little polite, but a little alienated, but not intimacy.

But Lin Miaoyu felt this situation before.

The only time Pei Chenyang lost control was when he kissed her before they got back together.

After that, their relationship seemed to be even colder than before.

The candlelight dinner took three hours.

Lin Miaoyu has been paying attention to Pei Chenyang's expression and his answer.

He didn't mention Zhao Mengmeng's affairs at all, saying that he was busy and neglected her.

Did he notice snubbing himself too?

A deep light flashed in Lin Miaoyu's eyes, and she held Pei Chenyang's hand instead to express that she didn't mind: "It doesn't matter, you haven't been in Pei's International for a long time, you are not familiar with anything, it's normal to be busy. "

She didn't know how much effort she had to use to fully express this sentence.

"You said that the concert you were preparing for will be the night after tomorrow, right? I will go there."

Lin Miaoyu has been practicing piano since she was a child, and she is also quite talented in this field. She is considered a well-known pianist in this circle at the moment.

This is the first concert she prepared in city A after returning to China.

"Okay." Lin Miaoyu smiled sweetly.

After dinner, it was getting late.

Pei Chenyang sent Lin Miaoyu back.

Instead of living with her parents, she lives alone in an apartment in the city center.

The car stopped under the apartment, and when they got home, Pei Chenyang sent her upstairs and sat for a while.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to leave, Lin Miaoyu quickly grabbed his hand and left Pei Chenyang behind.

"Chenyang, it's getting late, will you stay here tonight?" It was his fiancée who spoke, and she specially asked him to stay, so I figured out what Lin Miaoyu meant.

She and Pei Chenyang got back together for a while, if it wasn't for Zhao Mengmeng, Lin Miaoyu might not have taken the initiative to invite her today.

Even she herself, looking at her mutilated right leg, would feel disgusted and disgusted, so Lin Miaoyu was hesitant in her heart.

A flash of surprise flashed in Pei Chenyang's eyes, and this move strengthened Lin Miaoyu's determination.

"We're going to get married soon." She said in a low voice, which was a reminder and an added bargaining chip.

Pei Chenyang, who had already had the intention of leaving, was abruptly stopped by her words.

Faced with Shanglin's witty blushing face, Pei Chenyang couldn't say the words of refusal.

"Chenyang, thank you." Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Miaoyu stood on tiptoe with a smile like a flower, and kissed Zi An Pei Chenyang's lips.

She wrapped her arms around Pei Chenyang's neck, and climbed up on her own initiative, her bright eyes were replaced by emotion.

The red lips are close at hand, but Pei Chenyang can't arouse any interest.

And Lin Miaoyu's hands were clumsily and actively trying to take off his clothes.

The suit jacket was quickly taken off by her, and Lin Miaoyu's hand came to Pei Chenyang's belt, trembling a little.

This was the first time for her. Before she had an accident, she had planned to implement this matter, but just like this, a car accident happened, and one of her legs was amputated.