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We Are Meant To Be novel Chapter 95

While speaking, they walked into a big mansion.

There happened to be a spectacular sunset, bringing a tint of golden color to a vast area of green grassland, flowers, and trees. Thanks to the sunset, everything here seemed more magnificent.

It was a mansion of modern style, in front of which were wide-open spaces and an outdoor swimming pool.

Besides the swimming pool, several young people sat by a white table, chatting happily.

They obviously saw James Feng and Christy Zhong because all of them were looking over in James’s direction.

"They are my brothers and sisters. Get to know them but remember the rules." James leaned over, whispering in Christy’s ear. He was afraid that she would make mistakes.

Christy, of course, nodded approval with a sweet smile.

From the perspective of others, they were so intimate and in perfect harmony!

Before they approached the table, Wenjuan Feng stepped forward, smiling at them surprisingly. "James, have you really been ready to settle down? Is she the same woman you bring last time?" looking at the sunset in the west, Wenjuan continued to say, "James, are you making a joke right now?"

Her funny and exaggerated words drew peals of laughter.

James said, looking serious, "Have I ever used the word ‘fiancée’ to introduce any woman to you before?"

Wenya Feng, with a smile on her face, stared at Christy who she had met once. When James and she walked together, they were very well matched like couples.

But had the rich people in powerful families ever consider this factor when they got married? Besides, dressed in nice clothes, everybody would look gorgeous.

"James, are you serious this time? I don’t think so. Yvonne Jiang will arrive soon. It is a boisterous gathering, isn’t it? " Wenya sneered, gazing at them.

At this time, a person came out from the inside, holding drinks in his hand. It was Yunxiao Ji. While he was walking outside, he said loudly, "Here are drinks, and pick the one you like!"

But when he got closer and looked up to find Christy was there, he became embarrassed. His voice stopped accordingly, like an electrical appliance suddenly without its power supply.

"Hello. James and his fiancée Christy!" a tall and effeminate man greeted them gently. He quickly learned the word from the previous conversation and even just called Christy sister-in-law.

James was still unperturbed. His calm eyes sweeping all the people, he said coldly, "Since everyone is here, I will introduce Christy to you. This is my private secretary and girlfriend, Christy Zhong!"

He said it in an extremely serious way. Therefore, everyone didn’t dare to say a word, just looking at them silently.

Before others replied, his deep and attractive voice continued, "You have met Wenya and Wenjuan. And Wenjuan is a little bit younger" Then he looked at Zhenxi Feng. "He is my younger brother, Zhenxi."

As soon as he finished, Christy greeted them with a sweet smile, "Nice to meet you all, Whenya, Wenjuan, and Zhenxi.”

When she said hello to Zhenxi, everyone including herself felt a little strange. But it was hard to say what was going wrong. There was an awkward atmosphere spreading.

James glanced at Wenya, his clever and sensitive sister. Then she soon pulled Yunxiao who was in a daze and said generously, "This is my boyfriend, Yuxiao. He and Christy seem to have known each other. They were in a relationship long ago, right?"

When she spoke the last sentence, her eyes fastened on Christy, as if Christy was to be blamed for falling in love with her boyfriend in the past.

It was getting more awkward. Feeling quite uncomfortable, Christy could barely wear a smile on her face!

But under such circumstances, she had already tried her best.

Holding Christy’s hand tighter, James encouraged her with his gentle eyes, which really gave her great courage and warmth. Then she looked confident and gorgeous again with a big smile.

Christy remained silent because it had been four years ago since she and Yuxiao broke up. At that time, they were so young and naive. So, it was fair to say that they just had a crush on rather than love each other.

Zhenxi, however, said mischievously "It seems that Yuxiao and Christy both have their own stories! People with stories will be more attractive, right? "

Except for Wenjuan, no one here would respond to his words. "Surely, people with stories are charismatic as if they mastered a kind of magic power. Am I right, Christy and Yuxiao?"

Her words filled with ridicule and satire, she even maliciously looked at them.

At this time, Tianyue Feng came out from the inside. He apparently heard Wenjuan’s words and said seriously, "Stop being facetious. When Miss Jiang arrives here, all of you should behave yourselves. Or you will be punished!"

When he spoke, all the noise suddenly vanished. Except for James, others even agreed by saying okay together.

While listening, Christy felt inexplicably nervous. It turned out that these young people were somehow afraid of Tianyue!

Being parents in wealthy and powerful families was not an easy job. Without prestige, how could parents gain respect from a group of children? Even if children do show respect for their parents, would they really follow their parents’ words?

No one answered, and Tianyue spoke again, "Grandfather calls you in!"

Christy found it hard to understand why they had to attend such a family gathering? Was it for everyone to come here to know the prestige of elders?

She was particularly anxious. What kind of role did she play in this gathering? When Yvonne comes here, what would she do to her?

When James and his siblings walked inside, Yunxiao took the tray to the dining room. Christy hesitated, asking James in a very low voice, "Should I go inside or not?"

"Follow me! You must learn to endure! ", James replied and his deep voice was like a small hammer hitting her heart.

She had already endured over a few years. Could she lead a life without tolerance? Did she really want to spend her best years of youth like that?

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