In the coffee shop downstairs, Song Yu didn't expect that Zeng Miao would meet her again.

Song Yu looks at her face and doesn't seem to look good. I don't know if she is upset about something.

"What can I do for Miss Zeng?" Song Yu's expression is always very indifferent. Although she was surprised by her arrival, she didn't show too much emotion.

The more so, the more obscure it is. Zeng Miao is here for their wedding. She has heard that Fu simu is going to hold a grand wedding for Song Yu.

How could he? She was the one he wanted to marry. Zeng Miao didn't accept him to marry other women, especially the woman in front of him.

She has nothing, no background and no financial power. She has only a beautiful face. What qualifications does she have to marry into such a powerful family as the Fu family?

Zeng Miao was depressed, and his face was even more gloomy. He was wearing a high set shulihua skirt and looked proud and aloof: "needless to say, I think you should know the purpose of my coming here today. I hope you can leave Fu simu as soon as possible. He's not the one you can provoke. You don't deserve him."

Her words are not euphemistic, straightforward and insulting. Song Yu can feel her anger from the inside out, and the strong reluctance hidden in her eyes.

For a woman who almost married into a rich family, but was half way back and her dream was shattered, what could be more difficult for her to accept that the man she once looked up to was about to marry another woman?

Fortunately, the moment Song Yu saw her appearance, she was ready to be dissuaded by her, with a indifferent smile: "if I remember correctly, it should not be feudal society now. Even if we should pay attention to the right family, it should be Fu simu and his family to tell me, even if you are Fu simu's ex fiancee, Miss Zeng, say something unpleasant You really don't have the right to judge whether we match or not, don't you

She's not qualified?

In fact, Fu Qiaozi can't even let you leave his house. You don't know who you are

Song Yu quietly looked at her, she really did not understand.

"Since her family will come to me, let them omit your step. I don't care about dignity. Just like you, I don't care whether I am qualified to persuade me."

Zeng Miao's face suddenly changed. His fingers tightly grasped the corner of the table in front of him. He said angrily, "who is the same as you? Don't praise yourself too much. What do you think you are? You deserve to be compared with me!"

Miss Song Yu's manic posture made her jump a little Shrew.

Song Yu pretended to be frightened and chuckled: "I didn't expect that Miss Zeng of the Tang family could say something like that. It's also an eye opener for me."

She can look down on herself. Of course, Song Yu doesn't have to praise her any more and give in to her humbly. We are all ordinary people, who is more noble than who?

Wear a high set of clothes, dress yourself up as a delicate doll, and you will become a superior who can look down on others? Sorry, she won't accept it.

No matter how luxurious the dress is, no matter how delicate the makeup is, it can't cover up her dirty export. She has a chest but no brain, only a false appearance but no substance inside.

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