In the bridal shop, all kinds of dazzling white colors are so dazzling.
The gorgeous wedding dress was neatly arranged, as if every inch of the fabric was filled with joy, which was in sharp contrast to Wen Yin's mood at this time.
"Miss, you are so beautiful." The clerk in the bridal shop couldn't help but admire, with envy on his face.
Leng Jingtian sat opposite her, gazing at her appearance in white gauze. She was as beautiful as a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and was incomparable.
The sleeveless tube top wedding dress wrapped her exquisite and clear figure at a glance, and the white gauze vines on her head added an endless sense of mystery and etherealness to her, as pure as a white lotus, unstained by dust.
It's just that her eyes were a little dull, or rather cold.
Leng Jingtian looked at her and was lost in thought for a while.
Wen Yin was lost in her own thoughts and did not look at her.
The moment I put on my wedding dress, my heart is full of mixed emotions, joy, sadness, ridiculousness, sarcasm... millions of emotions intertwined together.
"Have you seen enough?" Wen Yin said coldly, with an unhappy tone in her tone.
At this moment, she was like a puppet, at the mercy of Leng Jingtian. On the surface, she seemed extremely obedient, but in fact, Leng Jingtian knew very well how difficult to tame her.
"Take her to get another one."
Leng Jingtian instructed the clerk to take Wen Yin to choose a few more sets.
"No, that's it." Wen Yin's words stopped the clerk. The clerk stood there, in a dilemma. Leng Jingtian did not give any more instructions, and stood up slowly, unhurriedly.
Get close to her.
Every time he took a step closer, his breathing seemed to become more and more suffocated, and he could vaguely smell her fragrance at the tip of his nose, which caused waves of contraction in his heart.
Her delicate and fair skin looks even more crystal clear against the backdrop of the wedding dress, and is so soft that it makes people want to kiss her.
In response to his approach, Wen Yin did not retreat, but looked at him defensively, wondering what on earth he wanted to do?
There was a faint trace of smile on the corner of Leng Jingtian's lips. It seemed like it was not there, but it added a touch of incomparable charm to his handsome face. He took out a long velvet box from his pocket and opened it.
A dazzling necklace with thin pink diamonds inlaid on it, reflecting the dazzling brilliance. When the shop assistants saw this necklace, their mouths had already become O-shaped, they were extremely surprised and envious.
Wen Yin frowned and looked at him, but never spoke.
"From now on...you are not allowed to wear things given by others."
As he spoke, he put on the necklace for her. It was obvious that he remembered the waist chain...
The words were strong, but there was also a hint of sourness.
"I'm afraid this other person will also include you." Suddenly, Wen Yin spoke up.
This necklace is worth a lot of money at first glance. If it were other women, they would definitely be happy, but she was not interested in it.
At this moment, she was interested in seeing how Leng Jingtian would deal with Leng Xiaohui's matter...
"Haha..." He chuckled softly. The laughter was full of irony, but also extremely meaningful. He had no time to stare at Wen Yin.
He is not very tall, but is petite and exquisite, and the aura exuding from his body seems to have an infinite magic power that makes people addicted easily.
"Really? If I were someone else... could I do this?" Leng Jingtian's face became more sinister. After speaking, he held her waist tightly and did not let go. The two of them were close to each other.
They fit together, so tight that they almost broke her waist, and covered her ears, whispering, "Don't let me remind you of your identity over and over again. You are my legal right."
Wife, please don’t come with others to offend me.”
The tone was low but full of threats.
Hearing his overbearing tone, Wen Yin was unexpectedly not angry for the first time. Instead, a smile flashed across her face. She imitated his posture and leaned close to his ear, "Yerong
Let me remind you that I did not marry you voluntarily, and I can leave you at any time. As for our legally guaranteed marriage, I think you would want to end it earlier than me. Isn't Leng Xiaohui already pregnant?"
The last sentence made her "evil" ignite, and a trace of contempt appeared on the corners of her lips. At first glance, it seemed that she really didn't care about him, but in fact, she was just hiding it very well.
Xia Xianyu's life is no longer in danger now. If she wants to leave Leng Jingtian, it shouldn't be too difficult. However, in a daze, she seems to not want to leave at all...
At this moment, her heart was throbbing, as if countless whips were beating her.
Where to go... She didn't have an answer. It seemed like she was just dawdling and wanted to spend more time by his side...
Thinking of this, Wen Yin's face underwent a very obvious change, turning blue and white, constantly changing, and her body could not help but tremble.
Does she love him?
A man who was extremely cruel to her, she actually lost her heart without knowing it? Could this be any more ironic?
A trace of bitterness flashed across Wen Yin's face, and her eyes fell back on Leng Jingtian, who was staring at her with his sharp eyes.
He thought she didn't know about Leng Xiaohui, but it turned out that she knew everything...
He kept looking at her, as if trying to find the slightest emotion on her face, even a little bit of jealousy, but her face was calm, and there was only impatience under her eyes.
"Whether Xiaohui is pregnant or not, there will be no changes in my wedding with you."
Leng Jingtian seemed to be giving her reassurance, and his words were extremely determined.
"But, I hate being with you. Every minute and every second I spend with you, my whole body is filled with guilt. You can pretend that nothing happened, but I can't."
Wen Yin said seriously. Every word she said seemed to hurt her more.
When Leng Jingtian heard this, his mood became extremely heavy.
There was silence between the two of them. He wanted to keep her, but she was trying desperately to escape. You chased me. Eventually, one day, this relationship would tear apart due to mutual fatigue, and finally part ways, just like five years.
Just like before, too much helplessness is stored inside, blocked in the middle...
Wen Yin and Leng Jingtian hugged each other closely and behaved in a hug. All the clerks were envious, "I'm so envious..."
"If you are as beautiful and talented as Miss Lisa, you can also find a rich man who loves you and is rich." The clerks teased each other.
"It's a pity...I'm not beautiful, I don't have talent, I can't do anything."
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The dialogue of the shop assistants reached the ears of Leng Jingtian and Wen Yin, and Wen Yin felt that their words were too childish.
Being beautiful and talented doesn't mean she has a trump card. Sometimes, she would rather be ordinary and live an ordinary life. In this way, maybe she won't be living in dire straits like this.
middle.
"Go change clothes."
Leng Jingtian let go of her and let her go into the changing room.
Wen Yin didn't stay for a moment, turned around and left, so decisively and without a trace of emotion.
"Wen Yin..." Leng Jingtian couldn't help but call her.
She stopped but didn't turn around.
"I love you." The true words of love blurted out just like that, as if they were afraid that they would never have the chance to say it again...
Wen Yin's back suddenly froze in place. For a few seconds, she almost thought she had heard wrongly.
It was undeniable that she was really shocked. She could actually hear such language from Leng Jingtian's mouth. No matter what he said was true or false, her heart felt warm at this moment.
However, after staying for a while, Wen Yin entered the dressing room without looking back. The moment the door was closed, her tears fell down loudly. She couldn't tell whether they were happy or sad. Her heart felt empty and her breathing changed.
Got to suffocate...
Her throat was tight, and all the defenses in her body were defeated at this moment.
After a long time, Wen Yin came out of it. Her bright eyes were extremely red and swollen, and she could tell that she had cried just now.
Leng Jingtian didn't stab her, but her chest hurt, and her heart ached.
"Please deliver the wedding dress and dress to the address on the business card." Leng Jingtian took out one of his business cards and handed it to the clerk.
"Yes, Mr. Leng."
Leng Jingtian took Wen Yin's hand and held it tightly. Every cell in his body seemed to be screaming that he wanted to grow old together with her.
Wen Yin struggled a little, but was wrapped more tightly.
Walking out of the bridal shop, tiny bits of sunlight drifted down, dispelling the coldness of early spring and creating a lingering warmth.
Walking among the crowd, although there is some height difference and the age is not too similar, in the eyes of outsiders, they are so right, especially Leng Jingtian's eyes, which always revolve around her body, except for being doting.
In addition, there was also a deep sense of guilt dancing under his eyes.
"Do you know what my biggest regret in life is?"
Leng Jingtian broke the silence between the two and asked suddenly.
His question also caused Wen Yin to wonder. Who would his biggest regret have to do with? Qi Susu or Leng Xiaohui? Or himself? Wen Yin was actually looking forward to his answer, but
But still choose to remain silent.
Leng Jingtian twitched his lips slightly, as if he didn't need her to talk, "I regret that when you went to France, I didn't go with you, but let that boy Xia Xianyu get there first."
There was some helplessness in his words, and he shifted his gaze and looked into the distance, tears seemed to well up in his eyes.
Wen Yin instantly felt that his heart had been drained out. It was not a physical pain, but a real heartache.
Five years is indeed a long time, and it can change many things. Even those always cold eyes are gradually covered by tenderness...
Wen Yin followed his pace and became a little stiff. The more he behaved like this, the harder it was for her. She actually hoped that he would be cruel to her as usual, so that she could leave without any worries.
The gradually turning dark sky is like an endless net, trapping their entanglement of love and hate...