In the quiet room on the third floor, the window is slightly open, and the overflowing wind blows the white gauze curtains very refreshingly, rippling slightly. The sunlight penetrates into the room through the shadow of the trees, leaving a patchy patch but adding a bit of warmth.
The red wedding dress was extremely delicately worn on Ren Yutong. She sat quietly on the antique bed. The red curtain was embroidered with dragons and phoenixes. The entire room was specially decorated to match today's Chinese wedding.
There is also a huanghuali wood dressing table, all of which are priceless antiques. They were considered a wedding gift from the old man of the Fang family to his beloved granddaughter.
A group of people were chattering and hiding aside, holding cameras ready to take pictures of the groom's expression when he saw the bride. There were also several makeup artists resting aside. Fang Lianjue, a member of his family, was greeting the guests and making arrangements for what to do next.
Which car leaves, the photographer should stand on top to take pictures of the whole process. Just standing coldly in the crowd, there is a feeling of being out of place, as if the Wannian Iceberg is a bit colder, not at all because of himself
My sister is getting married and feels the warmth of the sun.
He was like a king who left the pack of wolves. He restrained his aloofness and looked quietly at Ren Yutong who was combing his hair. Finally, he quietly walked towards her and stood firmly behind her.
"I'll do it..."
Gently waving his hand, he asked the hairdresser to step away and wait by his side. He personally picked up the shiny and warm rhinoceros horn comb and combed Ren Yutong's hair with gentle words, as if she was being carefully cared for like a rare treasure.
These are ancient customs and words of auspicious blessings.
"One comb to the tail, two combs to the white hair and eyebrows, three combs to the children and grandchildren, four combs to all four silver shoots..."
Ren Wanli looked at the black and shiny hair, combing it patiently over and over again, and smiled bitterly. The barber on the side took a step back looking at his strange expression. Everyone knew that Ren Wanli was the baby sister of the aloof and cold CEO Ren.
, but when her sister got married, she looked desperate and seemed about to cry, not happy but forced.
In the end, I had no choice but to give up. In the end, I had no choice but to let go. I forced myself to use the most vicious means to force myself into despair...
If Fang Lianjue's love is at least open and honest, then his secret love is extremely obscure and dark. They are obviously not related by blood but are bound by the name of brother and sister. They are obviously close at hand but far away. They are obviously within reach.
position, but Ren Wanli never dared to stretch out his hand, for fear that if he touched the world even slightly, Ren Yutong would disappear completely.
"I wish you happiness, you must be happy. If Zhan Ye dares to bully you, remember to return to your parents' home. My brother will always be your strongest support. He will love you unconditionally and pamper you in all your nonsense and willfulness."
The obscure and hoarse voice whispered in Ren Yutong's ear, which seemed a bit ambiguous, but Ren Wanli quickly stepped away. No one heard the subtle voice. It seemed to be a code word and became a secret between the two of them.
. Because Ren Yu was leaning sideways and his hair was still held in his palm, he had no way to turn around. He could only smile and agreed softly. Ren Wanli handed over the grooming to the barber next to him, and he watched silently behind her.
.
The last time, the last time, let me look at you lustfully again, remember this back forever, and become the eternity in my heart. I will have a lifetime to cover it up, to bury it, and finally finally end up with these years of paranoid thoughts.
Forget you, put you down, and become a memory of the past without any unforgettable feeling.
There was a blocking sound outside the door, and Zhan Ye quickly found a hidden location. All kinds of noisy and lively sounds were isolated outside the door. Since there was little time, the barber quickly put up Ren Yutong's black hair and put it into an exquisite gilded phoenix crown.
It made a crisp collision sound and was swayingly put on her head. Looking at Xiao Qiao's face vaguely emerging under a golden tassel, Ren Wanli's heartbeat accelerated unwillingly.
Ren Yutong is really beautiful. As expected, the woman who wears the wedding dress is the most beautiful. The only regret may be that the woman he loves is married, but not to himself... He holds the exquisite dragon and phoenix silk handkerchief, and finally puts that touching face on his face.
To cover it up, he is a legitimate member of the Ren family. Originally, it was Fang Fei who should have been given the honor, but she did not have the chance to see her daughter get married, so she finally gave this opportunity to Ren Wanli.
There was a loud bang behind him, and Ren Wanli's comrade kicked the door open. He carried a few guys who were bargaining at the door and refused to open the door with his domineering attitude and walked in openly. He was a little proud, because the few guys he was carrying
One has fainted on his shoulders.
Zhan Ye came in wearing a bright red wedding dress and holding a pair of gold embroidered shoes. Although he didn't pay the opening fee along the way, he went on to win by force. Who said they were soldiers of the special brigade?
"Brothers, we have successfully captured the local camp, now we can go and give out red envelopes..."
After giving the order, the fainted people were pushed away together, and the comrades began to distribute red envelopes in a friendly manner. Chu Yu, who was unwilling in every way, finally got the big red envelope as he wished. It was actually nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, one point.
Not less.
At this moment, Zhan Ye looked at Ren Yutong, who was sitting quietly on the bed, and smiled. He slowly stepped forward step by step, knelt on one knee, took out the embroidered shoes, and put them on for her himself. Ren Yutong looked at Zhan Ye through the gap between the ribbons.
With his wild movements, I couldn't help but think of how he put on his shoes in the same way when the two of them first started dating. He didn't care about it at all, and he couldn't hide his love and pampering in front of everyone.
Perhaps it was because of Zhan Ye's strict character that she was slowly moved. This man always did more and said less. If you can find those little tendernesses, you will be infinitely moved. Romance in life is daily necessities.
The condiments in the sauce and vinegar tea, the symphony in the pots and pans, such as the small notes he once left, how he was stubborn and refused to let himself touch cold water, how he once traveled home day and night to visit her before she woke up.
Then she left in a hurry. Those hugs, kisses, massages, bought breakfasts, and walking hand in hand were all her deep happiness.
After putting on a pair of embroidered shoes, Zhanye raised his head and looked at the face covered by the wedding dress, and kissed her gently, even though the blush was bright red, his tenderness was not diminished.
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