After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 128 - : Su Nuanying and Fu Xing in a Relationship?

Chapter 128: Chapter 128: Su Nuanying and Fu Xing in a Relationship?

“The Sang Family is indeed not bad, but Sang Shen… his reputation has not been very good lately. Maybe you should consider Sang Nanfeng or Sang Qingran.”

Mr. Liang squinted his eyes, not too pleased with this person, mainly because Sang Shen had recently left the company and caused so much trouble; his reputation was bad, and his value had plummeted.

“I only want him.” Liang Mengyun’s eyes were dry. Yes, Sang Shen was not doing well now, but she still liked him.

“…Sigh, I’ll go to the Sang Family later to discuss this. If Sang Shen doesn’t work out, the Sang Family is still very strong.” Mr. Liang sighed, showing some helpless compromise.

The Liang Family wasn’t what it used to be, but it was still more than adequate for the Sang Family.

Liang Mengyun’s fingers unconsciously tightened, feeling a bit nervous. She wondered what Sang Shen’s attitude would be when he heard this news?

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After Sang Qiao returned to the Su Mansion, Grandma Su finally saw the news on Weibo. Her hanging heart, which had barely worried for a few seconds, instantly fell.

She put down her phone, stood up from the sofa, and took a few steps to Sang Qiao, examining her to ensure there were no injuries before she could relax.

It was just that Sang Qiao was still in a hospital gown, and her lips were somewhat pale.

“Qiaoqiao, why did you run back like this? Why didn’t you stay in the hospital longer?”

“I’m fine now.” Sang Qiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, showing a smile to reassure her grandmother.

“That’s good, that’s good. I’ll have Aunt Li make you a bowl of ginger soup to warm you up.”

“Okay.” Sang Qiao nodded, sitting on the sofa, her gaze slightly unfocused. This was the first time her emotions had fluctuated beyond calm.

Her heart was also struggling.

Ever since she had been disappointed by her brothers, she had maintained a calm attitude towards the entire world, without any expectations.

Now… Si Chenli had broken this tranquility.

Grandma Su followed Aunt Li in the kitchen, bustling about, and soon enough, they brought out a bowl of ginger soup.

“Qiaoqiao, come on, drink up.”

Sang Qiao reached out to take it, gently blowing on the hot soup, and sipped it slowly. The warmth of the ginger soup warmed her body considerably.

Just when it was quiet, Su Nuanying’s figure walked in from the front door.

She wore a floral dress and had her face made up beautifully. “Cousin, you’re back?”

“Yes.”

“Where have you been going every day, dressing up so glamorously? You’re about to graduate from college. The family doesn’t stop you from dating, but you should at least bring someone home for us to vet.”

Grandma Su looked at her granddaughter and really felt frustrated; she usually didn’t want to discuss things with the family.

But the old lady hadn’t given her a dazzling lecture about love, fearing today’s bad boys would deceive her.

“It’s nothing, just hanging out with friends.” Su Nuanying’s face turned red, her eyes darting away. She gripped her purse a bit tighter.

She glanced guiltily at Sang Qiao. She wanted to bring him back, but Fu Xing’s past mistakes would definitely make her family reject him.

But everyone has flaws; Fu Xing also had his reasons at that time.

“It’s best that way, don’t let anyone deceive you.” Grandma Su knew she couldn’t get anything out of her, so she gave up.

But she could guess, since Xingxing never used to wear dresses before, but now she wore them every day and often held her phone and smiled foolishly. Wasn’t this the sign of being in love?

“Yeah, yeah, oh my, since cousin has finally come back, we should focus on her.”

Su Nuanying directly sat on the sofa next to Sang Qiao, her eyes smiling as she smoothly shifted the topic.

“Haven’t confirmed the relationship yet?” Sang Qiao chuckled softly, glancing down at her.

“Yes, not yet, so stop pressuring me, I’ll definitely bring him over when it’s time!” Su Nuanying nervously nodded, having no idea how she was going to do that.

She at least had to wait until their views on Fu Xing changed, and right now, the most important thing was for Fu Xing to succeed in his career!

“Alright, our Xingxing is a grown woman now.” Grandma Su chuckled, shaking her head as time flew by.

“Oh, by the way, I just saw Sang Siyang outside the door. I don’t know why he won’t come in. It’s quite cold outside and his clothes are noticeably thin.”

Su Nuanying scratched her head and subconsciously looked at her cousin’s face.

Grandma Su also stayed silent, her gaze falling on Sang Qiao’s face.

And Sang Qiao, the person in question, spoke indifferently, “Maybe he enjoys the breeze outside.”

Su Nuanying: “.” Everyone could clearly see why Sang Siyang wouldn’t come in, she couldn’t believe her cousin didn’t understand.

It was nothing more than him hoping to get Sang Qiao’s forgiveness, wanting to be closer to her, yet not daring to annoy her by appearing before her.

“I should head home now.” Sang Qiao calmly put down her empty bowl and stood up to leave.

She returned in such a hurry that she hadn’t even unpacked her luggage, nor had she brought her phone, so she rushed to the Su Family first to reassure Grandma Su, not wanting her to worry.

Grandma Su, although not biased, undoubtedly cared about her.

The identity card required for boarding the plane was a temporary one she had hurriedly arranged.

“I’ll have the driver take you.” Grandma Su, although reluctant, didn’t persuade her further.

Fearing that Qiaoqiao would feel pressured and not dare to visit next time, today her coming alone to reassure was already putting her, an old woman, in her heart.

“Okay.”

When Sang Qiao left the Su Mansion by the driver’s car, Sang Siyang, standing outside, watched this scene happen.

He silently watched the car leave, holding a box in his hand that contained a delicately knit scarf. He picked the color carefully, intending to weave something more aesthetically pleasing.

But upon completion, there wasn’t any chance to give it away.

Sang Qiao wouldn’t want it.

Perhaps the scarf would end up in the trash.

It was only when the vehicle had completely vanished from sight that Sang Siyang slowly left, clutching the box.

Sang Qiao went straight back to her own villa.

In the following days, she had the production team send back all her luggage. Her days were spent shuttling between the company and the villa.

She also hired a driver and bought a vehicle.

Occasionally, she would open some apps to see if there were any new trending topics, relieved that she saw none of the news she feared, and Si Chenli hadn’t called either.

She hadn’t contacted him.

Sang Qiao thought she didn’t care that much about him, otherwise, why would she tolerate not knowing about his injury and not search everywhere for him.

Until—

One night, Sang Qiao had a dream, long and vivid. Si Chenli was in a wheelchair again and doctors coldly proclaimed that his legs would never heal.

In the dream, she held Si Chenli and cried, but he coldly pushed her away, telling her to leave.

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Just like he had coldly agreed to call off their engagement, it seemed as if their romance, every moment together, had been a mere dream; he had never really existed in her sweet memories.

The dream ended with Si Chenli coughing up blood, staining her garments, and Sang Qiao abruptly woke up.

She reached out to switch on the light with a “click”, grabbed her phone from the bedside, and called Si Chenli, dialing the number that had been stored for so long yet never dialed before.