At this time, the door suddenly caused an uproar and noise. Liang Yimo also followed his gaze and looked towards the door. After seeing clearly the person coming in, the hand on Han Siyou's arm unconsciously tightened.
Feeling a pain in his arm, Han Siyou noticed something was wrong with Liang Yimo's face. He followed her gaze toward the door. When he looked at the pale Liang Yimo, a trace of sadness quickly flashed in his eyes.
It was Ye Chen and Shen Jiayao who were walking in at the door. The clothes they wore today were undoubtedly the focus of the audience. Ye Chen changed from his usual black dress and wore a silver-gray handmade suit with sparkling diamond cuffs and purple stripes.
The tie added a hint of evil to his body. The man's eyes were dark and cold, his nose was high, his slender legs were wrapped in silver-gray trousers, his leather shoes were spotlessly polished, and Shen Jiayao next to him was even more eye-catching.
, the hollow dress of the same color perfectly brings out her exquisite figure and sweet temperament, like an angel falling into the world. People dare not blaspheme her beauty, but want to take another look at her innocent smile.
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Ye Chen had already seen the white figure in the crowd as soon as he entered the door, and also saw the big hands on her waist, and his eyes were filled with anger.
To everyone present, the big names here tonight are none other than Young Master Ye, who has a great family business, and Third Young Master, who is extremely wealthy. However, I heard that the two have been friends for many years, and they tried their best to flatter and flatter them.
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Shen Jiayao didn't seem to notice Ye Chen's cold eyes. She glanced at the crowd, pulled Ye Chen in surprise and said, "Chen, you see it's the Third Young Master, let's go over and say hello to him!"
Shen Jiayao held Ye Chen's arm and walked through the crowd, walked towards Liang Yimo and the others, walked up to Han Siyou and greeted him familiarly, "Third Young Master, I didn't expect you to come to such a boring banquet.
Already?"
Han Siyou was hugging Liang Yimo and whispering into her ear. To outsiders, it was just the third young master flirting with his girlfriend. After hearing what Han Siyou said, Liang Yimo actually laughed.
The flowers around him all turned pale as he smiled, and Ye Chen next to Shen Jiayao saw this, and his eyes began to freeze.
Seeing someone greeting him, Han Siyou hugged Liang Yimo awkwardly and glanced at the other person, with a joking look in his peach blossom eyes, and asked shamelessly, "Beauty, you didn't find the right opportunity to strike up a conversation, I'm already famous.
The flower is owned."
As he said this, he hugged Liang Yimo's waist and indicated that she was her woman.
Liang Yimo didn't refute, and calmly drank the juice that Han Siyou had just ordered for her, ignoring the burning gaze.
Han Siyou was the focus of everyone here. His voice was not very loud, but it was loud enough for many people around him to hear him. He did not give Shen Jiayao face, which made her unable to get off the stage for a while. She wanted to use this to reconcile with Han Siyou.
Everyone knows that Ye Chen has a close relationship with Han Siyou. In the past six years, Ye Chen and Han Siyou had met many times, but she was inexplicably afraid of this man. He exuded a dangerous aura.
Even scarier than Ye Chen. Although they went out to play together, she still politely called him Third Young Master. She didn't believe that Han Siyou had no impression of her.
Shen Jiayao gave Ye Chen a look for help, but found that he was not paying attention at all. She didn't know what to do and her face turned red.
Shen Jiayao was about to cry in front of her. Liang Yimo couldn't bear it. He glanced at Han Siyou, stretched out his hand to Shen Jiayao, shook hands and said, "Miss Shen, hello, my name is Liang Yimo."
This resolved the embarrassment just now.
Han Siyou looked at Liang Yimo helplessly. In his opinion, Liang Yimo was still a little too kind.
He didn't like this woman seven years ago, and he still doesn't like her at all seven years later. In his words, she was too artificial.
Shen Jiayao stretched out her hand gratefully, looked at Liang Yimo with gratitude, and smiled at her, "Hello, my name is Shen Jiayao, you call me Jiayao, can I call you Yimo?"
Looking at this face that is sixty percent similar to hers, especially the bright eyes, it feels like looking at myself in the mirror, and I feel very uncomfortable. She just wants to help her resolve the embarrassment, and does not want to be with her. She had deep thoughts, and when she saw Shen Jiayao being so enthusiastic, she frowned slightly.
Han Siyou just caught her expression, hugged Liang Yimo, held her in his arms, and looked at her lovingly, "We are tired, let's go over there to rest."
It is difficult for outsiders to see that Third Young Master has such a considerate and gentle side, and they all cast envious looks at Liang Yimo. However, there is something wrong with the battle tonight. Third Young Master and Ye Young Master have always had a good relationship, but they never spoke when they met. , the atmosphere was very awkward.
Han Siyou hugged Liang Yimo and prepared to go to a corner to rest. He just wanted to bring her to relax, and did not consider that if he knew that Ye Chen would also come to the banquet, he would never bring her here to ruin their mood. However, there was another factor in his heart that drove him. It would be better if Ye Chen did it sooner.
A cold voice came from behind, stopping the two of them from leaving, "Si You, I didn't expect you to be so interested in the women I played with?"
Ye Chen revealed the secret between several people with one word, making the scandal public to the world, and even the envious eyes that originally fell on Liang Yimo turned into contempt and disgust.
Shen Jiayao completely became a foil beside her. She smiled hard, smiled thoroughly, maintained her most beautiful smile, and hugged the man next to her tightly. She always believed that he loved her.
Liang Yimo's face suddenly turned pale. Facing so many upper-class people, she even looked at Ai Jia, who had just become a colleague in the crowd, holding a mobile phone with disdain in her eyes.
A pair of big hands fell down, holding Liang Yimo's hand tightly, letting her hold on to her in her hesitation, and telling her not to worry. Liang Yimo stood stiffly in the crowd, and a pair of slender and beautiful hands stretched out to help her lift the hair on both sides. The messy bun was carefully and gently placed behind her ears, and his soft lips fell on her smooth forehead, kissing her devoutly, as if he was afraid of blaspheming the beauty of the goddess in front of him, and worshiped deeply.
Under the bright light, a handsome man kissed his favorite goddess, who would be his only one.
This picture will be preserved forever.
The looks around them no longer show disdain and disgust, but instead show blessings and envy, wishing the two of them happiness.
After the kiss, Han Siyou hugged Liang Yimo and looked at Ye Chen as he jokingly stepped forward and punched Ye Chen in the chest, "Hey! I said, if I don't bring you like this, your little lover will come back and you won't be able to see me happy. , it is normal for a man to love a woman, but it is not a good thing to say in your mouth. Besides, I don’t care what you are anxious about, no one can get through it! Brother, I am happy now, so I won’t argue with you, but in the future You can't bully my Yi Mo, otherwise I, my brother, will be in a hurry with you."
Feeling someone pulling at him next to him, Ye Chen turned around and took a look. Shen Jiayao's face was full of excitement and she was about to cry with emotion, "Chen, I didn't know you were really waiting for me. If I had known earlier, I would have done it earlier.
came back."
As Shen Jiayao spoke, she glanced at Liang Yimo. The meaning was self-evident. No matter what Ye Chen and Liang Yimo had had before, she was just his substitute.