Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

Chapter 137 - How Can Candles Fight Against the Sun and Moon?



Chapter 137 - How Can Candles Fight Against the Sun and Moon?

Chapter 137: How Can Candles Fight Against the Sun and Moon?

Fang Mu’s expression changed.

When everyone saw Fang Mu lean his head close to Qiao Jiuyin’s ear with a smile to say something, they praised the couple for their looks, a match made in heaven.

However, only Qiao Jiuyin heard what Fang Mu said.

He had asked, “Where did you get this ring?”

When Fang Mu thought that she might have dug out the ring in front of Xiao Sheng’s grave, he wanted to kill her.

An unnatural expression flashed across Qiao Jiuyin’s face, but she quickly composed herself. She looked at Fang Mu with a smile and sweetly said, “Can’t I spend money to have it custom made?”

When Fang Mu heard this, the anger in his eyes faded a lot. Mockery appeared in them instead.

“Qiao Jiuyin, oh Qiao Jiuyin. A candle is a candle. It’s never qualified to compete with the sun and the moon.” He sneered and continued, “Lying to yourself. Do you think it’s interesting?”

Qiao Jiuyin’s heart turned cold, but her smile remained elegant.

“Whether it’s interesting or not, you have to continue acting with me.” She looked into Fang Mu’s eyes and curled her lips into a smile. “This is already very interesting.”

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes, and killing intent flashed across them.

However, he knew that situation was not right, so he quickly sat back down.

Fang Mu held a wine glass in his hand and pursed his lips as he observed the guests at the banquet. When he noticed Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng chatting and laughing, his heart suddenly felt a little stuffy.

He put down his glass and went to the washroom.

After he was done peeing, Fang Mu went to the bathroom sink. Just as he sanitized his hand, the door of the female washroom beside him opened. A black figure walked closer to him. On the washstand beside him, the tap was turned on, and the sound of water splashing rang out.

Fang Mu took a casual look.

One glance stole his breath.

The woman’s side profile was exquisite and flawless, and her figure was curvaceous. She was wearing a black backless dress.?This woman looks like Xiao Sheng.

Sensing that someone was watching her, the girl turned around.

Although her side profile was very similar to Qiao Jiusheng’s, her face was not as similar. However, there were some similarities.

Between Qiao Jiuyin and Qiao Jiusheng, this girl’s demeanor is more like Xiao Sheng’s.

She tilted her head and smiled at Fang Mu, but her words were merciless. “What are you looking at? You look like a human, but your eyes are filled with lust.” When she saw that Fang Mu’s gaze was even more infatuated, the girl splashed cold water on his face. “If you look at me again, I’ll call the police.”

Not only does she look like her, even her way of talking is very similar to Xiao Sheng.

Fang Mu retracted his gaze and apologized.

The girl snorted and walked out of the bathroom with her bag.

After she left, Fang Mu suddenly turned around and coldly stared at the girl until her figure completely disappeared from his vision.

When he returned to the banquet hall, Fang Mu fell behind and watched the employees go on stage to draw the lottery in silence.

After a while, an employee went up to perform.

The employees at the headquarters were more proactive. The young boys and girls had worn their own dresses for a show. Such a show was only in the lively atmosphere. After the show ended, it was Fang Mu’s turn to perform on stage. He stood up, and Qiao Jiuyin beside him also stood up.

The lights gathered on the couple. They looked like the best match.

Qiao Jiusheng turned her head and looked at it. She spat out the melon shell and said, “It really hurts my eyes.” She turned back to Fang Yusheng and remarked, “Fortunately, you can’t see.”

Fang Yusheng sneered. “Yeah.”

On the stage, one played the piano and the other sang.

Fang Mu played while Qiao Jiuyin sang.

Qiao Jiuyin’s voice was pleasant to listen to, and she had some experience in music. Although her singing was not as professional as a professional singer’s and her voice was not heavenly, it was still not bad.

Applause rang out. Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng clapped as well.

Qiao Jiusheng’s hands turned red.


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