"Pei Yulou, it was you who came to provoke me in the beginning, not me who came to provoke you. Now that you have done everything you should and shouldn't do, you come to tell me that it was all a mistake?"
Shen Biwei felt the most unwilling and humiliated.
She was unwilling to be inferior to an actor.
She was unwilling Pei Yulou would rather go back and chase the actor than her.
"I... you..." Pei Yulou was wrong and couldn't refute it for a moment.
Shen Biwei stared at him with gloomy eyes. "Pei Yulou, you are the one who said that she Su Man has no connotation and no attraction except a face."
"You said that she is just like the old lady in your family every day, she just knows how to talk about this and that in your ear."
"It was you who said she didn't understand art, your paintings, or your world. You couldn't communicate with her at all. You said she was boring."
"It was also you who said that you had wanted to separate from her for a long time, but you were just afraid of hurting her and making her sad, so you kept putting it off."
"What? You regret it now?"
Now Shen Biwei knows exactly what people outside say about Su Man. It is precisely because of this that she is even more jealous and unwilling.
"Pei Yulou, let me tell you, even if it is a mistake, it will be a mistake to the end. I Shen Biwei admit it!"
If Pei Yulou hadn't been so inconsistent and regarded himself as nothing, Shen Biwei might not be so angry, let alone so stubborn.
Pei Yulou was silent.
He knew that this matter was indeed his fault. He was the one who betrayed Su Man and was the first to provoke Shen Biwei.
He was in trouble now.
444, who saw this scene in his eyes, curled his lips in disdain.
[This Pei Yulou is really not a thing, Su Man takes care of his daily life like a nanny every day, and he actually said this to her behind his back.]
Pei Yulou Eldest Young Master knows nothing. Since moving to this apartment, he often forgets to eat because of painting, and his clothes are not washed for many days.
Su Man is like an old mother, delivering meals to him on time every day, cleaning him, and doing laundry and quilts for him.
When he got a stomachache, he would buy medicine for him, make porridge for him and serve him three meals a day. Before going to bed at night, he would remind him to go to bed early so that he would not stay up late.
He said that he was a poor painter who made a living by selling paintings. Su Man really believed him and usually used his private savings to supplement his family income.
What he got in exchange was impatience and disgust.
Why bother?
[Host, how about we help them?]
"How can I help?"
Su Qiao sat on the rickshaw and looked at the crowds and shops on both sides of the street casually.
[Don't you want the relationship between Shen Biwei and Pei Yulou to be made public so that everyone can know about it, so as to end the possibility of Shen Biwei and Pei Zhuoyun being together?
How about we post a cohabitation notice for them?]
"Good idea." Su Qiao became a little interested.
"However, we have to think carefully about how to publish it and which newspaper to publish it in."
[You cannot go to the newspapers owned by the Shen Family and Pei Zhuoyun to publish it, otherwise they will definitely stop you.]
"That's true." Su Qiao nodded.
"Then who's going?"
The identities of Shen Biwei and Pei Yulou are not ordinary. Unless I go there in person, I'm afraid no one will dare to log in.
[Spend some money and give it a try first.]
As the saying goes, money can make all the difference, but I still don't believe it, and no one dares to take this job.
"Okay, let's try it."
Su Qiao raised his hand and looked at his watch.
It's less than eight o'clock, it's still early, and it's totally fine to finish this matter.