Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 353 Fourth Young Master Shen Transforms into a Foot Washer (1)
Yao Xinchun has always been quite self-centered, and her sense of superiority is immense. The more others look down on her, the straighter she stands, maintaining her composure and high-mindedness.
Suddenly, the music began to play. Shen Lingxing tenderly placed a kiss on Mi Jing’s forehead before walking towards Yao Xinchun.
He was a man of remarkable looks, and as he approached Yao Xinchun, the scene truly was picturesque.
Whoosh—
The lights in the venue suddenly dimmed. A spotlight promptly focused on Shen Lingxing and Yao Xinchun, enclosing them in a circle of light.
"They really make a great pair."
As the elegant music flowed, a slightly cold voice drifted over. Mi Jing turned to see a somewhat familiar face.
"What a coincidence, we meet again." Zhao Yufan swirled the red wine in his glass, the deep red liquid swaying gently. He smiled broadly and greeted Mi Jing naturally.
"It’s not that big of a city. It’s normal to run into each other occasionally." Mi Jing didn’t like Zhao Yufan. As soon as he got close, she felt uncomfortable all over, wishing she could turn and leave immediately.
"Are you afraid of me?" Despite Mi Jing’s cold attitude, even a fool could see she wasn’t fond of him. Yet, Zhao Yufan didn’t care and spoke in a self-deprecating tone, "Afraid I’ll eat you up?"
"Boring." Too lazy to bother with Zhao Yufan, Mi Jing turned her attention to Shen Lingxing in the dance floor, coldly uttering the word.
"I am quite bored." Zhao Yufan smiled weirdly, "If I wasn’t bored, I wouldn’t be here."
"..."
Mi Jing didn’t respond, pretending not to hear Zhao Yufan, focusing intently on Shen Lingxing.
"You probably don’t know this, do you?" Zhao Yufan glanced towards the dance floor where Mi Jing was looking, then scoffed coldly, mocking, "They used to be a couple. That woman is your husband’s first love."
First love?
Mi Jing genuinely didn’t want to interact with Zhao Yufan, but what he said was shocking, as if a bomb exploded in her head.
They used to be together?
But Shen Lingxing only told her that Yao Xinchun was just an ordinary friend. So, she always believed it was Yao Xinchun who was relentlessly pursuing Shen Lingxing!
"How do you know this?" Mi Jing couldn’t help but ask Zhao Yufan.
"Want to know?" Zhao Yufan smiled smugly, "Promise to buy me dinner, and I’ll tell you."
"Then I’d rather not know." Mi Jing gave Zhao Yufan a cold look, then turned away. Immediately, her furious gaze met Shen Lingxing’s from across the room.
Why did he lie to her?
Watching Shen Lingxing, Mi Jing’s mind was filled with such questions.
"Ling Xing, do you have to be so dramatic? Mi Jing is standing right there, she won’t disappear. Do you really need to keep such a close watch on her?" Yao Xinchun was about to go mad. She had specially worn a custom-made wedding gown, thinking it would leave Shen Lingxing awestruck. But even though they were dancing together now, he hadn’t spared her more than a few glances.
He used to treat her so well, why is he so cold now!
Yao Xinchun was very unwilling to accept this. She thought, clearly Shen Lingxing liked her, but he married Mi Jing instead.
All these years, hasn’t he always been waiting for her?
"Are you still mad at me? Is that why you’re deliberately making me upset?" Not getting a response from Shen Lingxing, Yao Xinchun had to continue asking softly, trying to draw his attention.
"Do you know Zhao Yufan?" Shen Lingxing’s demeanor remained aloof. Although he kept his steps in rhythm, his attention was entirely on Mi Jing.
Something was off about her gaze. Instinctively, he felt that Zhao Yufan must have said something to her; otherwise, she wouldn’t look at him with such a questioning look.
"I know him, but not very well," Yao Xinchun replied before asking, "Why?"
"..." Shen Lingxing didn’t answer. Instead, he suddenly took Yao Xinchun’s hand and spun her around.
The graceful spin, her elegant posture, and lively dance moves made Yao Xinchun incredibly beautiful in that moment. As Mi Jing watched them, it was like watching a beautiful scene from an idol drama; they were the protagonists, while she was merely the audience.
After three spins, the two stopped, and the music abruptly came to a halt. Immediately, the venue erupted in enthusiastic applause.
"Can you dance with me for another song?" Seeing Shen Lingxing was about to let go of her hand, Yao Xinchun quickly grabbed it, pleading.
"I have other things to do." Shen Lingxing refused calmly, then glanced at Yao Xinchun’s hand, silently signaling her to let go.
"Just one more dance, please?" Yao Xinchun wasn’t ready to give up, looking at Shen Lingxing with a faint, pleading gaze.
"No, I don’t have the time." Shen Lingxing’s reply was decisive. With that, he swiftly withdrew his hand and then gracefully bowed before turning and leaving.
Seeing Shen Lingxing approaching, Mi Jing was still a bit dazed, her mind echoing with a voice: They used to be a couple, that woman is your husband’s first love.
"Fourth Young Master Shen."
As Shen Lingxing walked over, Zhao Yufan immediately greeted him congenially, then said, "Jing’s face doesn’t look so good; I wonder if she’s feeling unwell."
Hearing this, Shen Lingxing glanced at Zhao Yufan but ignored him, instead asking Mi Jing, "What’s wrong?"
"I want to get some fresh air." Mi Jing’s mind was in turmoil. Her rationality told her that Zhao Yufan’s words couldn’t be entirely trusted, so until she heard the "truth" from Shen Lingxing, she didn’t want to speculate wildly. She wanted some quiet to calm herself down.
"Let’s go home."
Shen Lingxing habitually lifted his hand, gently embracing Mi Jing’s shoulders, speaking considerately. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Hmm."
Mi Jing responded sullenly, then took the lead in walking away. As for Zhao Yufan, he was treated like transparent air, the two of them passing indifferently by him without a glance.
Being completely ignored, Zhao Yufan was naturally displeased. But at that moment, there was nothing he could do, so he clenched his fists, letting the anger spread unbridled within him.
"How did it go?"
Seeing Mi Jing and Shen Lingxing reaching the door, Yao Xinchun hurriedly walked over to Zhao Yufan. Looking up, she saw his cold expression.
"Mi Jing didn’t believe it?" Yao Xinchun couldn’t help but ask.
"..." Zhao Yufan cast a chilly glance at the hotel’s entrance, his eyes so venomous that they startled Yao Xinchun.
"Are you okay?" Yao Xinchun found Zhao Yufan to be particularly grim at that moment, not quite like a normal person.
"Just take care of yourself!" Zhao Yufan said impatiently.
