Chapter 821
Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!
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Chapter 821: Donât Blame Me for Finding Another Good Person for Her
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âOkay.â She smiled sweetly. âItâs my honor to watch a movie with Ms. Ying. Brother, if Ms. Ying and I go to the movie, will you send someone to protect me?â
âDonât worry.â An Mingchenâs eyes were gentle. âAs my sister, you can do whatever you want.â
âThen weâll go.â Ying Fuyi seemed to be very happy as she put down her chopsticks. She jumped to Zhengzhengâs side in two steps and hooked her arm. âLetâs go early. We can choose a good seat, right?â
As soon as the two women left, An Mingchen immediately instructed the people behind him. âWatch carefully. You know if anything happens.â
âXiurui, you should go with them.â Ying Sicai suggested. âYou are Ms. Zhengzhengâs fiancé, so you should be a guardian.â
Ying Xiurui knew Ying Sicaiâs intentions that she wanted to be alone with An Mingchen.
If it were in the past, he would also be happy.
But today... ever since he saw this âMs. Zhengzhengâ, Ying Xiuruiâs temples had been pounding.
When did An Mingchen find such a âsisterâ? He really didnât hear any news.
He usually only liked to adopt eight-year-old girls. When they grew up a little, he would send them away.
He had always known that those girls were not his Zhengzheng.
But now, who was this girl who had appeared out of nowhere?
âI have some things to discuss with Mingchen. Sicai, you should go back first.â Ying Xiurui ignored the anticipation in Ying Sicaiâs eyes and said heartlessly.
Ying Sicai was disappointed, but she didnât dare to flare up in front of the person she liked. She could only force a polite smile, pick up her bag, and leave.
âIf you want to apologize, itâs not too late.â When only An Mingchen and Ying Xiurui were left in the room, he said, âBut I swear youâve already missed the best opportunity to pursue Zhengzheng.â
Ying Xiurui cursed silently. Damn you, Zhengzheng!
âWho is she?â It was still difficult to curse. He asked instead, âYou know that she canât be your sister.â
âWho said that?â An Mingchenâs expression immediately darkened.
âHave you done a DNA test before?â Ying Xiurui ignored An Mingchenâs expression and asked. âWhat makes you think sheâs An Mingzheng?â
âHa!â An Mingchen sneered and pressed the buttons on his wheelchair before retreating from the dining table. âYing Xiurui, you donât have to beat around the bush if you donât want to marry Zhengzheng. Iâm only fighting for this opportunity for you on account of the years weâve known each other. Since you donât cherish it, donât blame me for finding another good person for her.â
âIâll clap and send you off.â Ying Xiurui raised his hand. âI donât even want to marry your Zhengzheng. Hurry and bring your fake sister and let me off forever!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAs long as you donât regret it.â An Mingchen turned his wheelchair and went out.
âHey! You havenât answered my question!â Ying Xiurui saw that the other party was about to leave and hurriedly said, âOn what basis are you sure sheâs your sister?â
However, An Mingchen had already left without looking back.
âWhat kind of attitude is this?â Ying Xiurui pushed the bowl on the table away in frustration.
âAre you inviting me to a movie?â He Xiaoqin hooked her arm around Liang Shangqingâs and stood in the lobby of the theater. âI hope we can watch a movie. Your people have already succeeded...â
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