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Chapter 122: Gu Yang Likes Little Puppies

Translator: Henvee Translations Editor: Henvee Translations

Fu Mingxiu pressed his thumb and suppressed his excitement to calm himself down. He looked into Gu Yang’s eyes and confirmed, “Yangyang, do you really not like Xue Duo and don’t want to salvage the engagement? Or are you just saying it out of anger? If you want to salvage it, I will definitely help you achieve it.”

Lu Mao raised his head and covered his eyes.

What was there to salvage? Xue Duo wasn’t worthy of Gu Ning at all. Fu Mingxiu was terrible at catching on to opportunities. At a time like this, he should have taken use of the chance to get the girl.

Speaking of this, what if Goddess Gu’s feelings for Xue Duo were revived?

Zhu Di and MO MO looked at each other. They had played together since they were young, so they knew that Fu Mingxiu liked Yangyang, but they wanted her to be happy.

When Gu Yang heard this, she sighed in her heart. To the future girl who was being used as a substitute by Fu Mingxiu, Fu Mingxiu was a scumbag in the plot. But to the original host, he was the second male lead who silently protected the female lead in his eyes.

However, she was not the female lead, and she did not need such a loving second male lead who protected her silently.

Gu Yang’s expression was serious. “I don’t like him. In the past, I was too young to understand, but now I’m very sure that Xue Duo isn’t my type.”

Lu Mao glanced at Fu Mingxiu and quickly asked, “Goddess Gu, what’s your type then?”

Fu Mingxiu also looked at Gu Yang expectantly.

Zhu Di and MO MO also looked at Gu Yang curiously. Although they were Gu Yang’s best friends, they had always thought that Gu Yang liked Xue Duo, so they had never asked Gu Yang what type of boy she liked.

Gu Yang wanted to take the opportunity to make Fu Mingxiu give up on her, so she rubbed her chin and spouted nonsense seriously. “I like younger guys who are good-looking, sweet, and obedient.”

According to the Rosenthal effect, sending positive expectations to a person will make them progress faster. In love, giving hope will only make the other person fall deeper and deeper, so if you don’t like them, don’t let the other person see hope in the first place.

Fu Mingxiu was three years older than her. The first thing she did was to cut off Fu Mingxiu, completely eradicating his hopes.

Besides, what was the point of dating? When she became a billionaire again, she would raise an obedient little puppy!

Fu Mingxiu looked at the girl in front of him who was in high spirits as if she was talking about a dream. He was a little stunned.

The others were also dumbfounded.

Zhu Di looked at Gu Yang in disbelief. “Yangyang, do you mean you like little puppies?”

They thought that a gentle and delicate girl like Yangyang would prefer boys who were older than her, stronger, and could protect her.

When Fu Mingxiu came back to his senses, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed. His mind was filled with the thoughts: Younger than her… younger than her…

On the other side, Xu Xuanyan gently swirled the wine glass. Under the light, the red wine reflected a ruby-like color.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Gu Jin with disdain. “I was wondering who was so insensible to dare to sit at the main table. So it’s the real daughter of the Gu family who grew up in an orphanage in the countryside.”

The daughter of the Qi family, Qi Yan, who was beside Xu Xuanyan, sneered. “You’re indeed a country bumpkin from the countryside. Do you really think that this banquet for wealthy families is like the banquet in your village where you can sit casually? This is the main table. It’s for important figures or elders. Today, even your parents are not qualified to sit at this table. If your grandfather or maternal grandfather came, they could sit.

“Gu Jin, firstly, you’re not a big shot, and secondly, you’re not an elder of a wealthy family.. Are you worthy of sitting at this table?”
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