"That's right, there are so many boys from the second generation, so many wealthy families...you can marry anyone." Chen Bingjing said with her mother.

"Well, don't think about it. Let's go. The main thing is to dress up beautifully tomorrow, stunning the audience, do you have confidence?" Chen Bingjing's mother is very confident in her daughter.

"Well, yes." Chen Bingjing didn't know where her confidence came from.

The audience was amazed.

Did she think she was the only woman tomorrow?

Even if there was only one woman like her, she probably wouldn't be able to amaze the audience.

Those who went to Wen Zehao's engagement banquet had all seen the world, and the number of beauties was innumerable.

...

"What's the matter? You look unhappy." Wen Zehao asked Chanfeng Ruan Bingyue.

"Hey... do you think you can be happy with such a relative? I don't think you need me to say anything, you should know what my little aunt told me to go over there, right?" Ruan Bingyue sighed.

"Hmm. Tell me about Chen Bingjing and Ayang?" Wen Zehao asked gently.

"Well, yes. In short, I have said a lot, and I have a feeling that I must marry Ah Yang, and I don't even look at it... Chen Bingjing... Sigh... Shouldn't this emotional matter go with the flow?" Ruan Bingyue was very annoyed of.

There are relatives on one side, and uncle on the other. The most important thing is that uncle doesn't have any feelings for Chen Bingjing.

It can be seen that there must be no feeling.

"It's okay, just let nature take its course." Wen Zehao was sure that it was impossible for Wen Zeyang to fall in love with a girl like Chen Bingjing, and even Wen Zehao didn't have any affection for a girl like Chen Bingjing.

"Have my parents gone back?" Ruan Bingyue asked curiously.

"Well, Bingrong and Song Tingting are waiting for us." Wen Zehao replied.

"What about Ah Yang?" Ruan Bingyue continued to ask.

"My parents share a car, he drives." Wen Zehao replied.

"Oh." Ruan Bingyue nodded.

Then, after they got downstairs, Ruan Bingrong and Song Tingting were waiting for Ruan Bingyue and Wen Zehao in the hall.

"You guys are here." Ruan Bingrong stepped forward: "What did little aunt pull you to say?"

"I still need to ask, it must be about Chen Bingjing and the second young master of the Wen family." Song Tingting answered for Ruan Bingyue.

"Really? Is it this matter?" Ruan Bingrong continued to ask Ruan Bingyue, as if Ruan Bingyue was not allowed to tell the truth, Ruan Bingrong didn't believe it.

Ruan Bingyue nodded: "Yeah, you are so stupid, Tingting guessed it all, isn't it just to ask about this matter."

"It seems...you are unhappy. Did the talk go well?" Ruan Bingrong continued to ask. "Hey...the two of them, what should I say, they look arrogant, and they say that they can marry into a rich family with my conditions, especially their family Chen Bingjing. Chen Bingjing's conditions are much stronger than mine. You say that when I hear this, I... can I be happy, I know

, I am not good enough for Ah Hao, but...we really love each other. "In fact, Ruan Bingyue has always been concerned about the disparity in status between herself and Wen Zehao. Now if her relatives uncover it, she must feel uncomfortable.

"Sister, is it worth it for you to be unhappy for this kind of person? Besides, how do you think Chen Bingjing can compare to you?" Ruan Bingrong said while comforting Ruan Bingyue.

"Oh, don't comfort me, I know, she is prettier than me... But, I just thought, apart from being prettier than me, she has a better mouth than me, and nothing else Where can I go?" Ruan Bingyue said dissatisfied.

"She is prettier than you?" Wen Zehao refused after hearing Ruan Bingyue's words.

"Isn't it? She looks prettier than me and has a better figure than me." Ruan Bingyue continued.

"The chest is bigger than yours." Ruan Bingyue laughed when Ruan Bingrong said this.

"You..." Ruan Bingyue smiled helplessly: "Don't be so explicit, okay?"

"Isn't it? Also, sister, I really don't understand what you think, how is she prettier than you?" Ruan Bingrong really thinks that Chen Bingjing is not as beautiful as Ruan Bingyue.

"No? Isn't she prettier than me?" Ruan Bingyue felt that Chen Bingjing was prettier than herself. "I think if you insist on saying that she is prettier than you, I can only say that her facial features are actually not as good-looking as yours, but she is better at dressing up than you. Look, you look so good-looking in ordinary clothes, But she is dressed in gorgeous clothes... Think about it... If you fight like her

If you pretend...you must be prettier than her. "Song Tingting also thinks that Ruan Bingyue is prettier than Chen Bingjing.

Ruan Bingyue glanced at Wen Zehao.

Although Ruan Bingyue didn't speak, Wen Zehao saw through Ruan Bingyue's look at her at a glance, and nodded at her: "Well, Song Tingting is right, she is not as good-looking as you."

"She knows how to dress better than me, right?" Ruan Bingyue continued to ask.

"Probably, she likes to dress up, and you are more pure, but in this society, there are no pure beauties like you, but there are many people with heavy makeup like her." Ruan Bingyue's heart was in full bloom when Wen Zehao said this.

"You guys know how to pamper and praise me." Ruan Bingyue smiled.

"It's the truth." Although what Wen Zehao said was the truth, it was a little exaggerated. After all, Ruan Bingyue was his wife. In his heart, his wife was naturally the most important.

"I think brother-in-law is right. In short, Bingjing is absolutely inferior to you. Besides... brother-in-law loves you, and Wen Zeyang doesn't like Chen Bingjing." Song Tingting comforted Ruan Bingyue and said: "This is Your best place."

"That's right." Ruan Bingyue felt that she was unhappy and not worth it for this kind of person.

"Ah...Actually, it's not because they say that about me. I'm not happy. I just think that I'm really not good enough for Wen Zehao...Our identities...are so different." Ruan Bingyue knew herself It's hypocritical to think so.

but……

"Okay, don't think about it that way, you're about to get engaged, what else is worthy or not, they say that those who are unworthy of you are jealous of you, okay?" Ruan Bingrong continued to comfort.

"Yes." Song Tingting nodded.

"Okay, I'll take them as jealous of me." Ruan Bingyue smiled, and she felt much better after being relieved by them.

"By the way, Wen Zehao, when you go back at night, talk to A Yang... about Chen Bingjing, and see what his attitude is." Ruan Bingyue felt that this matter must be made clear. "En." Wen Zehao nodded.