My Third Gentleman

Chapter 41: Encountering love at the corner (3)

I can’t blame Wushuang, she hasn’t recharged all day and night, and the battery is pretty good now.

"Who is it? I heard the voice of the handsome guy. Could it be that some rotten peach blossoms have been offended?" Su Ran pushed the wheelchair and pressed to her ear and asked.

Wushuang smiled bitterly, "A vice president of the company confessed to me inexplicably yesterday that I have already refused."

"Wow, vice president, it sounds good, how are you? Tell me?" Su Ran smelled gossip on the nose of a paparazzi.

Wushuang looked at her friend's shining eyes with a gossip look on her face. She felt amused. In fact, Su Ranqiu's gossip look is very cute. She likes gossiping others the most.

"Nothing, two years younger than us."

"Oh, that's no more. Everyone knows that you like Tang Mubai's maturity..." Su Ran realized that he had said something wrong midway, and quickly changed his words, "Shuangshuang, I was wrong, I shouldn't mention this name."

Wushuang knew that she just fell out of love, that would scare Su Ran, let alone Su Ran, she didn’t think she was like herself when she recalled that time. Now when she mentions it, there is only a slight sorrow and sorrow. Strong, maybe after seeing Tang Mubai again, the person in the memory is no longer the feeling in the memory, maybe it is an outsider with a particularly strong aura standing next to it... For various reasons, the feeling of sudden relief, it is difficult for her to analyze it. Su Ran heard that even she herself didn't know what was going on, anyway, it was the feeling that the hand that had been tightening her heart suddenly loosened.

She does not deny the various past with Tang Mubai. After all, it is part of her memories. No matter what, it is impossible to go back to the past and obliterate it. However, from now on, she will not look back, she will only move forward. Look.

"Ran Ran, did I scare you from being broken?"

Su Ran heard Wushuang’s tone that didn’t seem to be sad, and he sighed with relief, "No, that kind of ghost, I have no doubt that you will die in a second. At that time, I wondered what kind of man is worthy of you , I saw it last night, but it's not as good as my bastard."

Wushuang smiled and put his backhand on the back of Su Ran's hand, "Yes, but so, I said, most women will meet a scumbag when they are young. You met Junxiang before you were born, and that was you. Good fate." She paused, patted the back of her hand lightly, and then said, "So Ran, you don't have to be so careful when you mention this person in the future."

Su Ran turned to Wushuang, her big round eyes blinked a few times, as if she was going to stare out a hole to make sure that there was no trace of sadness in her eyes. It took a long time before she happily said, "I believe You put him down."

Then she turned to her back to push the wheelchair, "Walk around, we will start looking for a good man to fall in love."

Wushuang chuckled. She was most afraid of Su Ran's way of saying that the wind is rain. Maybe she would arrange a blind date for her tomorrow. As expected—

I heard her say, "Believe that fate is destined. From now on, when we enter the studio and meet the third unmarried man, you must have a relationship with him, otherwise you will leave the market too much. For a long time, I don’t know the rules of love, just treat this as your first trial product to return to the market."

Su Ran happily pushed Jing Wushuang into the studio.

(End of this chapter)