Chapter 13 My Man Is Excellent

"Alas, since you like your seriously ill old man, we won't say anything. I wish you happiness. Living in such a self-deceiving environment, I don't know if you are really happy." An Qiao pretended to be unintentional and ridiculed Ning Sheng in various ways.

Ning Sheng smiled.

She was already upright and beautiful. When she smiled at this time, she looked like a blooming flower in the mountains, but between her picturesque eyebrows, there was contempt and indifference for the two.

"I am very happy. I will be happier if I can't see you two." Ning Sheng waved her hand, signaling the two people not to disturb her shopping.

"You are deceiving yourself. You take your kindness for granted. You will live with your old man for the rest of your life. After he dies, you will know how sad it is when you are a widow." An Qiao held Gu Zhiqi's hand and said angrily.

"My man is very good." Ning Sheng said.

She looked at the bed not far away and shook her head: "I'm here to buy a bed today. My husband's needs are too great, and our bed...can't support it, so I came here today to see if there is a more solid bed."

Although what she said was inconsistent with the reality, she just didn't want to see An Qiao's smug face.

"Heh, do you think I will believe it?" An Qiao snorted.

Ning Sheng asked back: "Did you believe it?"

"I've heard from my classmates a long time ago that your mother sold you 200,000 to an old man for a wedding, and you may have to be a widow in the future. I don't believe anything you say now, and your husband is tall and handsome, which is really a slap in the face." An Qiao deliberately raised her eyebrows.

In fact, they didn't plan to buy anything in this area.

But when she saw Ning Sheng here, she wanted to come over to mock him and show off.

"Am I old?"

As this cold and arrogant voice sounded, Lu Chuyao walked to Ning Sheng's side.

His clear and cold profile was sharp and angular.

An Qiao was stunned when she saw Lu Chuyao's face, and then she showed a crazy expression. This man was simply a god-like face. He should be placed on the most exquisite display stand in the art gallery. She had never seen such a good-looking man.

Wait.

This man with a peerless appearance is Ning Sheng's husband?

No, it shouldn't be! An old man who is about to die? !

"Not old, not old at all." Ning Sheng pulled Lu Chuyao's arm intimately, with obvious possessiveness and the meaning of claiming sovereignty.

An Qiao was shocked, and Gu Zhiqi next to her was no less shocked than the woman next to her.

"Ning Sheng, is this your husband?" She denied it in her heart, it's impossible, impossible!

Ning Sheng nodded.

"It seems that you abandoned the old man and chose a pretty boy."

An Qiao smiled and asked Gu Zhiqi next to her: "Is it?"

Lu Chuyao heard this, his eyelids lifted, and his smile was lazy.

"Shengsheng, is this your friend?" He asked, Ning Sheng shook his head, not a friend.

Lu Chuyao understood, his eyes were dark, like a black hole that could not let in any light, and then he sneered: "As the saying goes, a dog that likes to bite doesn't bark. I also saw it today. In the future, when you see these two people, stay away. I'm afraid they will hurt you."

From beginning to end, he never paid any attention to the two people.

"What did you say?!" Gu Zhiqi asked coldly.

For a while, the situation was tense.

The two men confronted each other.

The manager next to him watched for a long time. When he wanted to step forward to stop the two people from fighting and affecting the business, the phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the number and quickly picked it up.

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