Young Master Lu's Sweetie/C93 Your Marriage to Ming Zhu Is a Big Deal
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C93 Your Marriage to Ming Zhu Is a Big Deal

Fang Lanxin's sincere words made Yu Qi's heart heavy.

She had heard these words countless times already, and her ears were getting callused.

Every time her father and Yu Mingzhu did something, Fang Lan Xin would always tell her afterward that how could the family not quarrel? It was no big deal, so don't take it to heart.

Those slaps, those sharp words were like sharp blades that fiercely stabbed into her heart. Again and again, she did not know how to get tired, and it seemed like all her blood had flowed out. How could she not take it to heart?

Yu Qi held the bowl and put on an illusory smile with his pink lips. "I know, Mummy."

Fang Lan Xin nodded her head in gratification. "I knew that Septimus was the most obedient and sensible."

Was she sensible?

If she had a choice, she would wish that she was more insensible.

When Yu Ming Zhu saw Yu Qi's forced smile, her heart was filled with joy. The corner of her mouth could not help but curl up into a smile!

So what if Yu Qi grew up in the Yu Family? After all, she was not Yu Family's child. There was no blood of her father. She was not Yu Family's daughter, unlike herself.

She was the real daughter of Yu Family, so no matter what she did or did wrong, Daddy would forgive her.

Yu Qi could only swallow his grievance and pain time and time again.

The reception room became quiet once again. Yu Qi lowered his head and ate the soup dumplings. He had never felt that time was so unbearable.

Dong dong!

The sudden knock on the door made the three women turn their heads to look at him with different expressions.

Fang Lan Xin was dignified and loving, and Yu Ming Zhu was excited and delighted. A trace of sourness flashed across Yu Qi's eyes. He quickly lowered his eyes and ate the Soup Dumplings as fast as he could. She wanted to finish them quickly so that Fang Lan Xin and Yu Ming Zhu could leave.

Lu Bei Chen was dressed in a black suit, smooth and ironed. He was handsome, charming, and mature.

He walked in and greeted Fang Lan Xin without saying a word. "Aunt Fang, why didn't you inform me about coming to the company?"

Fang Lanxin's seniority was obvious, so she did not need to stand up. After Lu Bei Chen sat on the sofa near Yu Qi, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "I haven't seen you in a long time. I want to see you. I don't want to disturb your work."

Lu Bei Chen's expression was calm, but his eyes turned to Yu Qi. "Seven, that's your fault. How could you not inform me when Aunt Fang came over?"

He did not know if it was an illusion or not, but all three women could hear a hint of pampering in his words!

Yu Qi was chewing on a soup dumpling in his mouth. When he heard Lu Bei Chen's words, he was stunned. He was caught off guard and choked on the soup. He immediately coughed anxiously.

"Seventy-seven..."

Before Fang Lanxin could give Yu Qi the tissue, Lu Bei Chen's movements were even faster. He had already taken out a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth and gently patted her back.

He reproached her with a hint of concern, "Slow down. No one is fighting with you for it. After so many years, you still can't get rid of your short temper."

Fang Lan Xin was speechless."

No matter what, she felt as if Lu Bei Chen was Yu Qi's relative and she was an outsider.

Yu Ming Zhu was speechless."

Her hands on her knees couldn't help but grip the skirt tightly. There were traces of fractures on her delicate face.

Lu Bei Chen was obviously different from Yu Qi, especially since Lu Bei Chen had not even looked at her since he entered the room. Now, he was so concerned about Yu Qi!

Jealousy, angry, and resentful. It was as if there was a fire burning in her heart. If it wasn't for Fang Lanxin, she would have slapped Yu Qi a long time ago. He even dared to snatch someone else's fiancé. He was really shameless.

Yu Qi felt a cold light staring at him. He didn't even need to look to know who it was. In order to not draw aggro, he quickly brushed Lu Bei Chen's hand away. He held back his cough and said, "I, I am fine... Thank you for your concern, Director Lu. Haha..."

In order to clear their relationship, he even called Director Lu.

When Lu Bei Chen heard the word "Director Lu," the color in his eyes darkened.

When he saw that her face had turned red from coughing, he used up all his rationality to stop himself from reaching out.

Yu Qi finished the rest of the porridge and said to Fang Lanxin, "Mummy, I have finished eating! Um... I have to go to work too."

What he meant was that they could leave now.

Of course, Fang Lan Xin understood what he meant and nodded lightly. "You can go first. I still have something to tell Bei Chen."

Was there something she wanted to tell Lu Bei Chen?

Although she was curious, judging from Mummy's appearance, she did not want her to be present. She stood up tactfully and said, "Mummy, Director Lu, I will go back to work first."

Yu Mingzhu was automatically ignored by her.

Fang Lan Xin watched her back as she walked towards the door. Then she turned to look at Lu Bei Chen, who was still sitting on the sofa. Her voice was neither loud nor soft, just loud enough for Yu Qi, who was walking to the door, to hear.

"Bai Chen, I didn't expect to bump into you when I came to see Qi Qi today. It just so happens that I had something to say on the day of Ming Zhu's birthday, but I didn't find the opportunity to say it. Today, I will take this opportunity to say it directly. You and Ming Zhu are not young anymore. Shouldn't you consider your marriage as well?"

Yu Qi held onto the cold metal and pushed open the door. Hearing Fang Lan Xin's words, his body suddenly froze, as if someone had cast a immobilizing spell on him, and he couldn't move at all.

Lu Bei Chen was going to marry Yu Ming Zhu?

The fingers holding the metal tightened without a sound. The blue veins on his fair skin bulged as if he wanted to tear the metal apart.

Yu Mingzhu acted as if she did not know that Fang Lan Xin was going to bring up this matter. She hugged Fang Lan Xin's arm and shouted coquettishly, "Mummy..."

Fang Lan Xin looked at her daughter and smiled. "What are you shy about? The engagement between you and Bei Chen has already been decided by the two families. It is only a matter of time! Now that you're not young anymore, it's time for you to get married. Bei Chen, what do you think?"

Fang Lan Xin looked at Lu Bei Chen.

Lu Bei Chen sat upright on the sofa. One of his hands was on his knees, and the other was on the spot where Yu Qi had just sat. There seemed to be some warmth left on it.

There was no emotion on his cold face. His dark eyes looked at the figure that had been frozen at the door. It was deep and long.

She should have heard it too.

Fang Lan Xin's eyes followed him to the door of the reception room.

Yu Mingzhu saw Lu Bei Chen look at Yu Qi, and a trace of unwillingness and anger flashed across her eyes.

'Why is the annoying Yu Qi still not leaving?!'

He did not hear that she and Lu Bei Chen were about to get married, but he still shamelessly refused to leave. What was he trying to do?!

Yu Qi suppressed the urge to turn around and slowly let go of the doorknob. He walked out of the reception room mechanically, step by step, with his legs that seemed to be filled with lead.

He casually closed the door of the meeting room.

The moment the glass door slowly closed, it was as if two worlds were separated.

Inside was their world, and outside was her own world.

Yu Qi bit his lip and took a few deep breaths secretly. He walked to his desk as if nothing had happened.

When Lu Bei Chen saw that she had walked away as if nothing had happened, the light in his narrow eyes gradually became cold.

"Bei Chen, Lu Bei Chen..." Fang Lan Xin called out to him a few times.

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