After all, Lu Anqi is the groom. He is not staying with the bride at this time, but making such an intimate gesture with her in this place will definitely cause people to gossip.
If Leng Junyi saw such a scene, he didn't know what kind of trouble would happen.
For the sake of Lu's stability, and for Lu Anqi's future stability, it would be better for her to have less contact with him.
"No, Ranran, I won't let you go." Lu Anqi made a strong determination this time and grabbed Weiran's wrist with one hand, without any intention of letting go.
"Aqi, let go, have you forgotten that your wife is still waiting for you?" Weiran took a deep breath and cruelly stated the reality that could not be ignored between the two people.
Hearing Wei Ran's words, Lu Anqi stiffened a bit and relaxed his hand a little, but still did not completely let go of her.
He knew that if she let go this time, his Ranran would disappear from his world forever.
"Of course, do you still remember what day it is today?" Lu Anqi said softly, with a touch of sadness in his beautiful eyes.
Of course Weiran remembered that today was the day she and Lu Anqi fell in love. In the past, every time this day came, Lu Anqi would give her a gift to celebrate.
But what she didn't expect was that on this day this year, Lu Anqi would give her such a big gift.
How ironic that he actually took Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and got married to her on the anniversary of his falling in love with her.
Thinking of this, Weiran's nose became even more sore, her eyes were swollen and astringent, and tears would burst out at any time.
Weiran took a deep breath, raised her head, and said to Lu Anqi calmly: "Aqi, isn't today your wedding day? Or what day?"
Lu Anqi was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, she had forgotten what day it was.
I'm afraid she has already forgotten the past that belonged to him and her?
But he is still remembering, he remembers every bit of her, even her smile is so clear, her figure will always appear in front of him for three years.
Especially on this day, he couldn't help but think of her.
Lu Anqi sighed softly, his tone still indescribably gentle, "Of course, today is the anniversary of our love. Have you forgotten? This is my gift to you."
Lu Anqi said as he put his hand into his suit pocket, took out a delicate crystal hairpin and handed it to Weiran.
Weiran lowered his head and looked at the shiny hairpin in disbelief. It turned out that he had not forgotten this day. It turned out that he had not forgotten to give her a gift during the wedding.
But what is her relationship with him now?
He already has a legal wife, and she is a shady lover. She is like a mistress who destroys other people's families. She will be spurned by others.
Weiran shook her head in a panic and said, "No, Aqi, I can't accept your gift. Please take it back."
"Of course, I remember that you used to like this kind of trinket the most. Come on, I'll bring it to you and see if it looks good."
Lu Anqi seemed to have not heard Weiran's words, talking to himself, and stretched out his hand to bring the hairpin to Weiran's head.
When his fingers touched her soft hair, it was like turning on a switch. All those past memories suddenly came to his mind, and Lu Anqi's eye circles turned red for a moment.
"Does it look good?" Weiran was momentarily moved by this atmosphere and asked with a choked voice.
"Beautiful, my Ranran will always be the most beautiful princess." Lu Anqi gently touched Weiran's hair with his fingers, then leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on Weiran's forehead.
At this moment, the dazzling lights suddenly came on, illuminating the two people.
Weiran's eyes hurt from the strong light. She stretched out a hand to cover her eyes and looked in the direction of the light.
Under the strong light, she could not see anything, but Lu Anqi had already taken a step forward, protecting Wei Ran behind him, and said in a gentle but firm tone: "But don't be afraid, I am here."
"Bah bang bang..." A burst of crisp applause sounded, and the tall man walked out of the light little by little.
The man's outline became clearer little by little, with his narrow eyes, resolute outline, handsome temperament, and an innate cold aura about his whole body.
Weiran shuddered involuntarily, stood up from behind Lu Anqi, and said, "Yi, things are not what you think. Please listen to my explanation..."
Before Weiran finished speaking, he only heard a loud noise. It was Leng Junyi who kicked a tree nearby. He roared angrily: "Ye Weiran, shut up, I'm sorry."
Are you blind?"
Weiran hadn't seen Leng Junyi so angry for a long time, and she looked up at this domineering man with some fear.