His voice was light and calm. Wen Xihe could hardly hear any emotion in it. But when she raised her head suddenly, she found that the man was smiling. Then, his strong body came over. And then,
When Wen Xihe looked dumbfounded, he walked past her and entered the room not far away.
Wen Xihe stared at the door, dumbfounded for a moment, not understanding what was happening.
A minute later, Lan Lingzhou walked out of the room again. He walked slowly towards Wen Xihe, with something shiny on his fingertips, shining brightly, piercing Wen Xihe.
s eyes.
"hand!"
Wen Xihe didn't react at all and subconsciously handed over his hand.
A bright and shiny ring was slowly slipped onto Wen Xihe's slender finger.
The man's smiling face magnified infinitely before Wen Xihe's eyes. He leaned down and his hot breath brushed Wen Xihe's cheek.
"Although a proposal of marriage should be done by a man. But since you are so sincere, forget it!"
"Why do you have a ring?" Wen Xihe reacted and was finally able to speak. Then her mind turned around and she suddenly realized, "Oh - I see, I must have bought this to propose to your boyfriend, right?
?" I wonder if his boyfriend will be very sad if he knows that she stole his ring and Lan Lingzhou agreed to her proposal.
Thinking about it, Wen Xihe began to worry about his impulsiveness.
"Lan Lingzhou, you must understand my intention, right? I just want a status, you and him can still..."
In fact, when she met Lan Lingzhou, Wen Xihe knew that he loved men. After he took her in, the two reached a verbal agreement. She would be his girlfriend and protect him.
A lot of trouble. He became her boyfriend and blocked unnecessary bad romance for her. As time goes on to this day, the relationship between the two people has not changed.
In Wen Xihe's eyes, there is no other relationship that makes her more relaxed than her current relationship with Lan Lingzhou.
But now, she subconsciously feels that even after she gets married, he has helped her and can still strengthen her relationship.
The man lowered his head and gave her a passionate and long kiss.
"Well......"
Wen Xihe's eyes widened with shock on his face.
He... doesn't he like men?!
"Honey......."
"Honey....."
"Honey......."
When such a voice lingered in Wen Xihe's ears for the countless times, Wen Xihe finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Lan Lingzhou, are you done yet?!"
If they weren't attending a banquet, if they weren't surrounded by celebrities from all walks of life, her emotions that were driven to a breakdown by Lan Lingzhou might have exploded like this.
Aren't you afraid of your boyfriend being angry about our relationship?" Every time she asked, Lan Lingzhou would use various excuses to avoid answering her question directly.
"Of course not!" Lan Lingzhou leaned down and leaned against her ear, the hot air fumigating her face, "Dear, this is my right -"
"you......"
The tall and charming man, the beautiful and petite woman. The aqua blue dress and the high-quality handmade suit are closely nestled together. From a distance, they look like a couple made in heaven.
The man's slender fingers wrapped around the wine glass carefully, and the liquid in the glass swayed into a wine-red vortex in his hand, just like the black vortex in the man's eyes at this moment.
For so many days and nights, he followed his deepest wishes and never gave up looking for her. There was no news over and over again, and he searched again and again. He even still hoped in his heart that she still had the most hope for this place.
I can't let go of my attachment. One day, she will definitely come back.
Yes, she is back. Standing in the crowd, like a dazzling princess. Next to her, stands an extremely charming...knight?
A low and weird laugh came from his lips. At the end of the long table filled with all kinds of exquisite meals, He Mingjue leaned to the side, his eyes deep, never leaving the figure of the man and woman not far away.
, in the sloshing of the wine-red liquid, it became increasingly turbid and blurry. But He Mingjue could only remember the feigned anger of the woman when she looked at the man.
In the past, she had always belonged to him. Now, there was no need to change her.
While arguing with Lan Lingzhou, Wen Xihe vaguely felt that from a corner behind her, a pair of hot eyes were staring at her with a strange look.
A chill ran down her spine, and she turned around suddenly. In the hall where guests gathered, some people were talking and laughing in low voices, some were taking the opportunity to win over business partners, and some were clinking glasses and teasing.
She felt that she had a very terrifying delusion.
Seeing that her face was not looking good, Lan Lingzhou came over, put his arm around her waist, whispered into her ear, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Wen Xihe suppressed the strange discomfort and forced a smile, "It's okay, I'll wash my face and put on makeup!"
In the bathroom, the sound of running water rang in Wen Xihe's ears. She held up cold water and applied it to her face over and over again.
For a moment just now, He Mingjue's face even appeared before her eyes for no apparent reason.