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Chapter 221 Love Rival

Jiang Xijing Jiang Xiro looked resistant and chose to kick the dog food over.

Suddenly, their eyes were blurred.

Jiang Chengzhe suddenly walked out in a hurry and stood beside Su Ling in a blink of an eye.

The brother and sister looked closely and found that there was a young blonde man in front of Su Ling.

This person was Edward Brown who came after Lu Chen's reminder.

He hesitated back and forth at the door for a while.

Seeing that Su Ling was just empty, his heart tightened. He really didn't want to miss a great opportunity. His body walked towards the goddess faster than his brain.

Edward, who has always been in moderation in front of girls, looks like a young and ignorant boy in front of Su Ling:

"Su, do you still remember me?"

Edward was extremely nervous, afraid that Su Ling would shake her head and say no.

After all, he and Su Ling have not met for almost five or six years.

Who knew that Su Ling recognized him at a glance: "You are Edward of the Brown family!"

Edward was immediately delighted and nodded repeatedly: "Yes! It's me!"

Unexpectedly, the goddess actually remembered him!

This made Edward's heart feel as if soaked in honey water, sweet.

Su Ling did not see Edward's little thoughts of admiration hidden under the urgency.

Or maybe she has become very accustomed to such admiration and admiration over the years.

So now she just bent her eyes to recall the past: "I still remember your grandfather, Brown, who complained to me a few years ago that his grandson was not doing his job properly and came from an art family and actually went to work as a photographer or a fashion photographer, which made him very depressed!"

"Ah, this..."

Edward couldn't help but complain to his grandfather, why did he tell Su Ling about these things, which would damage his tall image!

Edward wanted to explain a few more words, but Jiang Chengzhe came out of nowhere and stood beside Su Ling, standing intimately with her.

Jiang Chengzhe seemed to have just seen Edward and said in surprise: "Isn't this little Edward?"

Edward:...

Suddenly I realized that Lu Chen was called "Little Lu Chen".

Of course Edward knew Jiang Chengzhe.

When he saw Su Ling at home when he was a child, she was in her prime.

Because of the relationship between the Su family and the Brown family, Su Ling often went to his house for several years to learn painting from Old Brown.

When the little Edward saw Su Ling, he was shocked and sighed that there was such a beautiful and gentle girl, which was simply the most beautiful existence in the world!

So, under ten years old, he made a childish word that he thought he had made a vow, saying that he would marry Su when he grew up.

Jiang Chengzhe appeared at that time.

It was like a disgusting dragon beside the princess, knocking his forehead with his fingers.

"Little brat, I think beautifully!"

From then on, Edward hated Jiang Chengzhe.

For a long time afterwards, Jiang Chengzhe was also the object of Edward's dream to defeat him.

Even Edward is in his thirties now, and his ignorant and childish childhood has gone far away, but Edward will never forget Jiang Chengzhe, the most distinctive and hateful enemy in his childhood!

"Mr. Jiang." Edward's smile obviously disappeared, and he was very upset. "You can call me Edward. I am no longer the ten-year-old child I was back then."

The old god Jiang Chengzhe looked at him in a stern manner: "Is that so? But you are only a few years older than our eldest son, and it is not too much to call Edward."

Edward's heart was hit by an arrow.

He vomited blood secretly, and finally turned around and left sadly.

Jiang Chengzhe held Su Ling's shoulder and looked proudly, not as calm as Jiang Dong should have.

Su Ling couldn't help laughing and patted his arm with a angrily: "You."

While the two were looking at each other intimately as if no one was around, someone came over again.

This time it was Zhong Fengqing.

She had just stayed at the painting exhibition outside for a while, so she came a little late.

When Zhong Fengqing saw Su Ling, he smiled: "Congratulations."

"A Qing!" Su Ling pushed Jiang Chengzhe away decisively, and fell in love with Zhong Fengqing's arm.

Jiang Chengzhe:...

Fortunately, he was used to it, so he nodded and smiled at Zhong Fengqing, turned around and returned to his children.

At this time, Su Ling's attention was all on Zhong Fengqing, holding her hand, and couldn't wait to say:

"I just saw you off the stage. How about it? My speech today is OK, right?"

Zhong Fengqing smiled so hard that he said: "Of course, with your talent, you can't write a speech at all?"

Su Ling was the goddess of the school when she was in college. She was a competition, speech and host of various types. She always showed her face the most frequently, and was the object of countless boys' pursuit, and was also the noble princess in the spotlight.

Su Ling waved her hand, not wanting to look back on the past more than 20 years ago, but instead praised Zhong Fengqing:

"No, you were much better than me at that time, and your grades at school have always been so good. The professors at that time were all optimistic that you would become a master in the future!"

Su Ling's university major was painting, while Zhong Fengqing's university major was sculpture.

Zhong Fengqing will never be inferior to his artistic talent, and even surpasses it.

But life and destiny are so helpless.

Talent never determines everything.

Zhong Fengqing, a dazzling genius in college, has long been drowned in the world, leaving only the name of Mrs. Lu.

Su Ling, who is famous for her casualness and playfulness, has left her own name in the art world over the years.

The two have been friends for many years, but they have taken completely different paths to each other.

There is a bottomless gap between the two roads.

Zhong Fengqing smiled reluctantly.

She said: "It's a pity that I haven't touched a sculpture for almost twenty years now, and I've long forgotten the touch of the plaster."

Su Ling comforted her: "But you are Mrs. Lu now. You have two excellent sons and a happy family. This kind of life is also very beautiful!"

Zhong Fengqing's breathing stagnated.

She remembered that when she graduated from college, her family that had already fallen out of her way, could no longer afford her high tuition and living expenses.

Zhong Fengqing, a genius in sculpture in the eyes of outsiders, has fallen to the point where he can't afford to eat.

The family urgently hoped that she would bring a turning point, and it happened that she met Lu Yu, the dignified Lu family son.

For the Zhong family, who was not even considered a last-dollar, the Lu family was an incomparable giant.

The Zhong family sincerely hopes that she will be with Lu Yu, get married and have children, and become the veritable Mrs. Lu.

Zhong Fengqing did the same.

With the earnest expectations of the elders, I finally got the recognition of the Lu family and became the praise of Mrs. Lu in the circle of the imperial capital.

But no one knew that Zhong Fengqing, a genius in the sculpture department, died quietly in the summer of graduation.

In the end, only Mrs. Lu was left.
Chapter completed!
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