Chapter 303: My Fiancee
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jing Yao praised perfunctorily, “Yes, yes, yes. You’re the most steady. I admire you the most.”
Liang Xun coughed lightly and pushed his luck. “I don’t want your admiration. I just want Yaoyao to like me.”
These words successfully made Jing Yao blush. She cleared her throat and her eyes were gentle. “Alright, I like Liang Xun the most. Is that enough?” Little kid.
Jing Yao naturally didn’t say the last two words. She just pursed her lips and smiled. Actually, Liang Xun was quite cute when he was jealous.
Of course, Liang Xun probably wouldn’t like others to describe him as “cute”.
Liang Xun was easy to coax. Her “the most” made him quiet down.
Jing Yao continued to watch the live-stream. The emcee’s opening was not over yet, so she looked at the bullet screen.
[Reconciliation: Ah, 1 feel like Shen Yu has lost weight. Moreover, his hand is still wrapped in bandages. My heart aches so much.]
[Third Person: Momma Mia. Why do 1 feel that Shen Yu and Zhu Ling look quite compatible sitting together?]
[Confidant: I agree. I also think that these two people are very compatible. Zhu Ling is so beautiful. She’s not inferior to those female celebrities in the entertainment industry at all. Moreover, she has an aloof temperament. She’s an aloof beauty. I like her.]
[Simple: She’s a beauty. Zhu Ling, why don’t you stop following Shen Yu? Come and look for me. I’ll sell my blood to support you.]
[Protecting the Scarecrow: The sisters above, don’t be too ridiculous. Our Precious Yu is about to lose his life for his wife, yet you still want to steal her away. Doesn’t your conscience hurt?]
[Please keep a low profile: Don’t say anymore. I agree to this marriage. My precious daughter-in-law is much better than those female celebrities in the entertainment industry. Her looks and temperament are top-notch.]
At this moment, the bullet screen was still quite harmonious. The comments were basically supportive. There were probably staff guarding behind the scene.
Jing Yao heaved a sigh of relief. Language was like an invisible knife. It looked insubstantial, but every knife was sharp.
She had experienced it before and did not want Zhu Ling to experience it.
Soon, Shen Yu turned on the microphone in front of him. It was inconvenient for him to move now. One of his hands was still in a sling, so he could only sit.
He said calmly, “h.e.l.lo, everyone. I’m Shen Yu. I’m holding a press conference today to announce something and also to answer the fans’ doubts.”
He paused and turned to Zhu Ling. As his gaze moved, the camera also shifted to Zhu Ling.
“First of all, let me introduce someone to everyone.” His voice rose slightly. Anyone could tell that he was in a good mood. “This is Miss Zhu Ling, my fiancee.”
As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar.
Jing Yao, who was watching the live-stream, was also stunned. She turned to look at Liang Xun in confusion. “Why is she his fiancee? They…”
Liang Xun said, “Zhu Ling’s parents came yesterday. They had dinner at the Shen Family and set the date of their engagement, so it’s normal to say that they’re fiance and fiancee.”
“What?” Jing Yao was so shocked that she almost stood up, but Liang Xun stopped her.
“Lingling didn’t even tell me that.” Jing Yao pursed her lips and sounded hurt. “She used to tell me everything.”
Liang Xun avoided her gaze and comforted her. “Alright, don’t be angry. Yaoyao still has me. I’ll tell Yaoyao everything.”
Jing Yao frowned slightly and looked at Liang Xun. “Liang Xun, your tone sounds strange. It’s a little like when Jing Yuan badmouthed me to Zhang Li in the past.”
“…” Liang Xun.
Although he sounded like he was trying to sow discord, he did not look like Jing Yuan.
Forget it. Anyway, he was the one who lived with Jing Yao every day, not Zhu Ling. He should be more magnanimous.
“Zhu Ling called you last night, but you were asleep at that time. I picked it up. She probably wanted to tell you this,” Liang Xun said.
Jing Yao nodded and felt much better. She knew that Lingling would be the first to tell her about this.
Shen Yu ignored the excitement of the reporters and smiled at Zhu Ling.
Zhu Ling was helpless. She wanted to remind him that there were still cameras and ask him to restrain himself.
The emcee was very good at building momentum. He said exaggeratedly, “Wow, congratulations to the two of you. Miss Zhu, please say a greeting.”
Zhu Ling nodded. Then, before she could move, Shen Yu reached out with his able hand to turn on the microphone for her.
The microphone was not far away, but it was not too close either. Most of his body was crouching over the table.
Zhu Ling looked at his bandaged hand that almost hit the table. She clicked her tongue and said coldly, “Sit back down. If the wound opens, you’re dead..”