Wu Qingge looked at him coldly, "I explained it very clearly just now, I don't have plans to remarry for the time being." 。Though his attitude was cold, almost indifferent, Zhang Yi didn't get angry. Instead, he lit a cigarette and said, "Qingge, we are both single now. You will eventually remarry. Although I am divorced, compared to other men, I'm probably still a decent choice." 。My father is a senior executive at a listed corporation, and my mother is an assistant at the Chamber of Commerce. 。Although our family is not as wealthy as the Mus, you can still live a comfortable life by marrying me. 。You and I have been together for 7 years, at least I've put in a bit more sincerity than Mu Yichen. 。His attitude seemed sincere, but his eyes drifted elsewhere, lingering on the young man sitting opposite him. 。She is tall and slender, her long gown unable to contain her graceful figure. 。And her egg-shaped face was fair, with a simple and graceful touch of light pink lipstick. A pair of peach blossom eyes were captivatingly beautiful. 。The most alluring is perhaps the solitary mole on her left eyebrow, a natural beauty mark that adds a touch of human charm. 。,Because it was an arranged blind date set up by my family that brought me here, what about him,A hint of sarcasm flashed in my heart. I hadn't expected that after all these years, his taste hadn't changed one bit; he was still into this.。