She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Chapter 2412 Are you marrying an old man too?



Chapter 2412 Are you marrying an old man too?

Speaking of this, the beautiful Yingying's face changed.

Of course not!

Her family actively contacted the Xi family, but the Xi family rejected them outright.

The Xi family rejected her family without even considering it, which clearly showed that they looked down on her.

"Soon." Yingying said deliberately, "Speaking of which, Second Brother Xi and I grew up together. We are childhood sweethearts. If I end up with him in the future, I have to thank Yinyin for giving him to me."

"You're not lying, are you? Second Brother Xi said that he wants to focus on his career right now and has no plans to get married."

Manshu suddenly spoke.

Yu Yin was slightly surprised and looked at her. She didn't expect that she would speak for her.

And the one called Yingying also looked at Manshu in surprise.

Seeing that no one knew her, Manshu was dressed casually, with only the jade pendant around her neck eye-catching.

She searched her mind but still had no idea who this person was.

"Who are you? Do you know Brother Xi?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. I advise you two beauties not to waste your youth on a man who is only focused on his career. You are young and beautiful, and come from a good family. You should find someone who will hold you in the palm of his hand and live a happy life, right?"

The two were both stunned after hearing Manshu's words.

For a family like theirs, it is certainly not difficult to live a happy life if the children are loved by their parents.

The fear is that the family is extremely ambitious and is accustomed to marrying their children off, and they also require that the couples be of equal status.

Both of them were hit in a sore spot, especially Yingying, who had a boy she liked in college.

Later, due to family opposition, the two lost contact.

Now that I think about it, how easy is it for a family like theirs to live a happy and fulfilling life?

However, is it really possible to find someone who will hold you in the palm of his hand?

"I don't think Second Brother Xi is the type of person who would love his wife. Wouldn't it be a waste for you to marry him?"

Manshu's few words not only left the two young ladies speechless, but also seemed to wake up Yu Yin who was still dreaming.

Yes, people like Xi Er are extremely indifferent to people they don’t like.

Even though she had known him for so many years, he had only been polite to her and had never crossed the line.

Yu Yin even suspected that if it weren't for her brother, Xi Er wouldn't even be willing to say a few more words to her.

If I really marry him, it would be no different from being a widow for the rest of my life.

After saying these few words, Manshu quickly pulled Hu Yue to choose clothes.

Yu Yin smiled at the two fake friends and followed Manshu.

He even gave Manshu some advice when she was choosing clothes.

"This one won't work. It's an old style. I had a similar one last year."

"This one isn't good either. It's not casual enough. It looks like I'm going to have a business negotiation any minute."

Manshu put it down and picked up another one.

"This one is nice, but if the person has a slightly bad figure, it will expose all the flaws."

Manshu looked at her silently and said, "My third uncle has a very good figure."

"Uncle San? Didn't you buy it for your fiancé?" Yu Yin was curious.

Manshu: "My third uncle is my fiancé."

"Ah? Your fiancé is also an old man? Is it really popular for old men to marry young women now?"

At this time, Yu Yin seemed to have found a soulmate.

The one she chose is 49 this year, but I don’t know how old the one Manshu married is.

However, he is old enough to be her uncle, so he is probably in his early forties.

Manshu was furious: "My third uncle is only 27 years old, not old."

Yu Yin was a little surprised and aggrieved: "How is it possible? Where can there be such a young uncle?"


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