Chapter 405 Love the Wrong Person

The next morning, the dinner table was still the same as usual, the two sat facing each other, except for the occasional sound of the knife and fork hitting the plate, there was no sound at all.

Xuxu finished eating first, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and got up to leave.

Yan Rusheng on the other side suddenly said, "Wen Xuxu, you should be glad that you called my name when you were unconscious, not..."

He pretended to pause, raised his head, looked at Xuxu, with a cold smile on his lips, "Jiang Zhuoheng!"

What? She called his name when she was unconscious? What else did she say?

Xuxu felt guilty, not wanting Yan Rusheng to find out, she lowered her eyes not to look at him, and said flatly, "You always thought that."

He has been talking to himself, saying how much she and Ah Heng love each other, and thinking that she loves Ah Heng so much.

Because it's not important, that's why she is so indifferently associated with others.

"Oh, is that so?" Yan Rusheng sneered, holding a napkin in his hand, and wiped his mouth unhurriedly, "But no matter how deep your feelings for Jiang Zhuoheng are, we've been together since childhood Growing up, I feel I have an obligation to let you see the truth."

As he said that, he put down the napkin, stood up suddenly, and stared sharply at Xuxu with a pair of sinister black eyes, "What is it about Jiang Zhuoheng that you love so much? It's worth you giving up such a good opportunity to study abroad to bet that he has you in his heart? Now you are full of gossip and scolded everywhere, where is he?"

His excited and angry questioning voice echoed in the restaurant.

"Yan Rusheng!" Xuxu roared hysterically, and then burst into tears.

He knew, he actually knew about her giving up the chance to study abroad.

But...he didn't know who she was for, but he knew that this was her scar, and he knew it, but he still tore it open so cruelly.

"What? Speaking of your sore spot?" Seeing Xuxu's tears, Yan Rusheng didn't feel the sense of accomplishment that finally aroused her emotions as he imagined, but became more and more irritable.

He hooked his lips, and his smile was full of sarcasm, "Didn't you give up the opportunity to study abroad? You kept saying that you wanted to go abroad to study, that it was your dream, but you didn't expect your dream to be so worthless. A person whose heart is not completely in you can give up."

Damn Jiang Zhuoheng, who just doesn't know how to cherish it.

It would be great if she was for him.

Xuxu cried and growled, "Yes, I have loved the wrong person for so many years, so I deserve everything I have suffered."

Then she turned around and ran out quickly.

Seeing her disappearing back, Yan Rusheng felt regretful in his heart, and wanted to catch up, but his feet seemed to be fixed.

What he wants is not like this.

...

Cried, laughed.

But he still had to work. Xuxu spent a cup of coffee, adjusted his mood, and devoted himself to work with a smile on his face.

In the studio, a beautiful woman standing in front of the camera is wearing a big red backless dress with a V-neck, which perfectly outlines her good figure.

She kept posing for the camera in various poses, sometimes enchanting, sometimes charming, sometimes glamorous.

The photographer kept pressing the shutter, and the satisfied smile on his face never faded.

"OK, call it a day."

After taking the last shot, he made an OK gesture to the beautiful woman in front of the camera.