Seeing her beautiful self in a wedding dress in the fitting mirror, Feng Yun sighed that she would become someone else's bride.

"What a nice view!"

A handsome man applauded and appeared from behind Feng Yun, smiling softly and saying

Seeing this man trying to get closer to him, Feng Yun avoided him in disgust: "Get out!"

Liu Siwei's expression was a little cold: "I am your future husband anyway."

Feng Yun's tough attitude suddenly softened. What he said was the truth, a fact that she was unwilling to accept.

She admitted that she regretted it and really wanted to leave here as soon as possible

But the bodyguards outside, who almost formed a human wall, told her that it was impossible all the time.

This man in black is either guarding against outsiders, or he is guarding against her.

Liu Siwei saw Feng Yun's attitude softening and said with a smile: "This is right, she looks like a bride."

He said that he wanted to come together again

But his mind moved and he hurried away

Just in time to avoid Feng Yun's twitching of vaginal legs

Liu Siwei's face looked very ugly now: "Do you want to remain a widow?!"

Feng Yun brushed the fallen bangs behind his ears and said with a sneer: "I like it, I do."

Liu Siwei gritted his teeth with hatred and said angrily: "If you have the ability, you can have such a tough attitude in bed, let me have more fun!"

"You pervert, you bastard!"

"Keep scolding, there will be times when you can't scold," Liu Siwei smiled grimly.

Feng Yun knew that he was talking about his mother, and he was fully capable of making capable hospitals refuse to accept her mother's treatment.

Look at Feng Yun’s attitude softening again, or completely.

Liu Siwei smiled very proudly: "This is so good"

As he said that he was going to touch Feng Yun's exposed snow-white arm, he was thinking about his dream, hoping to get the body he dreamed of.

Feng Yun did not fight back, but dodged away. He weakly said: "Give me some time, I need time to adapt."

Liu Siwei took back his hand and said very gentlemanly: "I'll give you time, but I don't want it to be too long."

After saying that, he laughed wildly and left the room.

Feng Yun's tears fell again

What can she do if she can fight?

So what if she has money?

Despite all this, she is still a weak woman who needs protection.

Kneel down on the ground and cry: "Xiaotian, where are you? I miss you so much."

As long as he's around, she doesn't have to worry about anything

Now that she has lost him, or even actively abandoned him, she feels so powerless.

At this moment, Feng Yun finally understood Sister Hong's thoughts and actions.

But she also knew that it was useless for her to cry now. There is no regret medicine in this world. She thought that Chutian should hate her to death now, thinking that she dumped him. He was obviously so good to her and would take care of her in everything.

As expected, there is no way to take back the water that was thrown out.

On the highway at this time

"Xiaotian, you're not bragging, have you really repaired it?" Xu Ting bumped Chutian's body and couldn't believe that her beloved mobile phone had been restored again.

Chu Tian dug out his ear piercing and dug out a big piece of earwax, put it into his mouth and blew on it: "Don't believe it? Just try it and you'll get it."

As soon as Xu Ting got through to Sister Hong, she shouted: "Sister Hong, come and save me! Xiaotian, he... ah!!! Xiaotian, you, don't come over, this is the wild... Well, let me go, I don't want it."

You are my fiancé..." He also covered his mouth and pulled his clothes

The reality of the performance left Chu Tian dumbfounded. Why didn't he realize that this idiot had such a talent? If he wasn't just watching next to her and just listening to her performance, he really thought he had done something to her.

"Hey, you guy!"

She roared and rushed over. Now she really had to take apart her phone.

Feng Yun took off her wedding dress and put on ordinary clothes to meet her relatives and friends from the past

Feeling...so tired

It's all fake smiles, fake flattery

I can't feel the warmth and warmth in Tulip Studio at all. Sister Hong, Hao Ying, Wenwen, Xu Ting, and... Xiaotian, none of their smiles are always real, even if they are angry or jealous

, they are all shown directly on the face, so you don’t have to worry about being stabbed in the back.

Think about them, then look at you

Feng Yun felt that everything was so boring

She knew that the girls and Chu Tian might not have as much money or background as the ones in front of her, but they lived real and fulfilling lives, as if there were endless things waiting for them to do every day. Today just passed and it was still only night.

It seems that it is very common to plan how to play tomorrow. Laughing and laughing.

"Sister Yun, let's go"

Zeng Rou suddenly appeared and dragged Feng Yun away.

Feng Yun didn't know what she was doing.

"Don't pull me, what are you doing?"

Zeng Rou smiled sweetly: "Meeting friends"

Feng Yun went over and saw that they were all wealthy ladies, pretending to be drinking tea and chatting, showing off their ladylike demeanor.

It made her laugh for a while

Although she was a little reluctant to admit it, she believed that the only real lady she had ever seen was Hao Ying. Hao Ying's every move in her non-rogue form was natural, and it was obvious at a glance that she had received a very good upbringing since she was a child.

She used to be...a chicken. This is a dark past that cannot be erased.

What makes Feng Yun funny is that these daughters who consider themselves ladies can't even compare to a chicken in their words and deeds. Is there anything more funny in the world than this?

It's not that the place is not suitable, or that the environment is not suitable. She has long been said to have no manners in the eyes of these people and burst out laughing.

There is no mutual agreement, Feng Yun just came over, said hello briefly and left in a hurry

If she stayed here any longer, the air full of artificial fragrance powder would make her nauseous, no matter if the powder was high-end goods worth thousands or tens of thousands.

In her mind, the best smell is always Wenwen's natural body fragrance, that clear and lovely fragrance with a hint of milky sweetness. No one can imitate it, and it makes people who smell it want to put it down, otherwise they won't like her.

When hugged by a big baby, it is precisely because of this pleasant body fragrance that can make people relax

Wry smile, I've only been back for more than a day

She just started to miss life in the studio so much

Everyone and everything makes her so nostalgic

Especially that damn Xiaotian who makes people worry

I don’t know that he is being exploited by Sister Hong and the others in turn, so much so that he can’t even get out of bed now.

I miss the happy nights spent with him so much

I heard words coming from behind, such as "What are you pulling on? It's just to make you look prettier and have a better figure. If you take off your clothes, you're not a slut."

Ah", "I think it should be, she is obviously the kind of naturally charming woman" and other vicious words

Lament: When people are jealous, do they always like to put their own situation on others?

Feng Yun looked up at the sky. It was bright and hot, but he couldn't feel the heat of the sun.

She admitted that she was very arrogant, even to the point of being a bit shameless at times, but this would never be true for the person named Liu!

After spending another very tiring day, he thought that there would be countless more days like this, and Feng Yun couldn't get excited at all, nor did he want to get excited.

Thinking of the sanctimonious appearance of those male guests at the dinner party, but in fact they were full of men, thieves, women, and prostitutes, Feng Yunqiang burst into laughter and felt disgusted that they thought they were hiding it well, but she didn’t know that they all knew that they were groping her breasts, buttocks.

Look at sensitive parts

I looked in the mirror and took off my makeup, sighing that no matter what, another day had passed.

Now she doesn't know what she is thinking. Is she hoping that time will pass quickly, or that it will stop forever and never reach the day of her wedding?

At this time there was a knock on the door

Feng Yun said lazily and tiredly: "Come in"

Through the makeup mirror, I saw Zeng Rou coming in, holding a tray in her hand. There was also a steaming blue and white porcelain bowl on the tray. I didn't know what was in it.

"Sister Yun, I see that you are very tired from socializing today, so I asked the kitchen to cook some sweet soup and bring it over."

"Put it there." Feng Yun took off the hairpin and shook her shawl-length hair as black as the Milky Way.
To be continued...