At this time, the cars of the wedding guests had parked outside the hotel one after another.
An Ling is still dressing herself up at home. She is in a particularly good mood today. Although she is usually a quiet woman, today she seems to be filled with joy in her heart. Even the An family has been
The servants who took care of her found out.
'"Miss, I haven't seen you so happy for a long time..."
1
"Isn't it? Today is my uncle's wedding. Although my grandparents don't like their daughter-in-law very much, I am still happy for my uncle's wedding!"
An Ling adjusted her skirt, and the deep smile on her lips became more and more charming. Today she specially wore a bright red dress. The color was completely different from her previous clothes. At this moment, she looked more and more delicate and feminine.
.
The happiness on her face also radiates from deep in her heart, because today is not only her uncle's wedding, but the more important reason is something only she knows!
Today, the woman who has always been a threat to her is finally getting married!
Thinking of this, An Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The servant suddenly smiled next to him and asked, "Miss, when will it be your and Mr. Rong's turn? I can't wait any longer!"
When An Ling heard this, a rare shy smile appeared on her lips. She said softly, "Come on, my uncle's wedding will be held soon and it will be my turn!"
"Really, then our An family is truly blessed with double happiness!" The servant was very excited, and An Ling was also infected by her excitement, and the meaning in his eyes became even deeper.
"Do you think I look good like this?" An Ling suddenly asked the servant in front of him as he moved up his skirt!
"Of course it looks good!" The servant nodded hurriedly.
An Ling then picked up her handbag and left the dressing room. She walked to the side of the corridor and leaned against the wall. The diamond-encrusted nude high heels under her feet shone in the light.
She called Rong Junlie to ask if he was ready, but they had agreed to attend today's wedding banquet together.
But no one answered Rong Junlie’s phone?
An Ling frowned her delicately painted brows, as if she was a little surprised.
For her, every move Rong Junlie makes affects her heart. As long as he doesn't answer her call, many suspicious thoughts will pop up in her mind.
She called again, but the call was still not answered.
In the end, she had no choice but to call Daniel. At this time, she no longer had the same happiness and joy as before, and her tone was full of deep coldness, "Daniel, where is Jun Lie? Why does the phone always stop ringing?"
catch?"
Daniel on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Jun Lie has something to do and will go to the banquet later!"
"Okay!" As long as he is willing to attend the wedding banquet, it means that he has let go of that hateful woman. Therefore, even if Rong Junlie comes over later, An Ling doesn't think it matters.
So, after hanging up the phone, she immediately called for her family's driver to take her all the way to the hotel.
At this time, the outside of the hotel was already extremely lively, because An Yue and Luo Yan did not take any wedding photos. There was only bright red outside the hotel guiding the guests towards the wedding banquet center.
An Ling stood at the door of the hotel, looking at the names of An Yue and Luo Yan combined, a meaningful smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.
At the entrance of the wedding banquet center, Luo Yan, who was dressed in a white gauze and dressed up elegantly, stood with An Yue, who was wearing the same white dress. They were a match made in heaven, so perfect that people couldn't bear to look away.
Seeing An Ling walking over in all her glory, Luo Yan's eyes remained as calm as before. The only expectation she had for this woman was that she could take good care of her son as she said.
So, when An Ling walked up to her, she still pursed her lips and smiled faintly.
An Ling's beautiful hands were wearing nude lace gloves, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was so gentle that it was dazzling, "Uncle, I really congratulate you, and you, Luo Yan, are so lucky to marry into our An family.
!”
Luo Yan smiled slightly, and there was no bad emotion flowing on her delicate little face under the white gauze, "Thank you for your blessing!"
"Ling'er, we have received your blessing!" An Yue held her hand, but his eyes swept around her.
"By the way, why didn't Jun Lie come with you?"
Hearing An Yue mention that name, Luo Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart. Fortunately, she had a white gauze hanging from her head. Even if there was any slight change in expression on her face,
It won't be easy for people to see.
An Ling's eyes stayed sharply on Luo Yan's face, and he seemed to be secretly observing all her changes.
Seeing that she remained quiet, she joked and said, "Jun Lie should be preparing wedding gifts for you. Don't worry, he will definitely come!"
"Oh, I see, then Ling'er, go in first, and greet the relatives at home for me!" An Yue then patted An Ling on the shoulder and told her.
An Ling nodded, chuckled and said, "That's for sure. Just be your groom today!"
"Are you okay?" An Yue asked suddenly as Luo Yan suddenly stopped talking.
"How can something happen to me? I've just been wearing high heels for a long time, and it seems a little uncomfortable to stand!" Taking advantage of the fact that there were few guests, Luo Yan frowned and told An Yue truthfully.
When An Yue heard this, all the concern on his face was written on his face. He suddenly picked up Luo Yan from the waist. Luo Yan was so shy that she quickly reminded him in a low voice, "Oh, don't be like this..."
“There are so many people!”
"It's okay, you are my wife, what are you afraid of?"
An Yue hugged her and quickly put her on the sofa, talking about the skirt of her wedding dress. Sure enough, Bai Xi's ankles had been rubbed off by the heels of high heels, and they were red.
It hurts.
"Actually, it's okay. It's just that I haven't worn such high heels for a long time, so it's normal for my back heels to be a little scratchy. Don't worry, just pull me up quickly..."
"It hurts!" An Yue refused to listen to her, stood up, held down her body as she was about to get up, frowned slightly, and whispered, "Wait for me here, I'll buy you a band-aid..."
"An Yue, no need..."
"An Yue..."
"Sit down and wait for me!"
An Yue ran away quickly. Seeing how concerned he was about her, Luo Yan's eyes stayed in the direction he left, a little lost.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, An Yue has not come yet. At this time, almost all the guests have entered. She is the only bride sitting in the huge reception hall. She looks at her shoes and frowns in boredom!
Suddenly, a pair of polished black pointed leather shoes appeared in Luo Yan's sight. She looked up in surprise, thinking it was An Yue coming, but she didn't expect that what she saw was a gloomy and cold face, not An Yue's.
cross!
It’s Rong Junlie!
Luo Yan raised her little face, the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually became stiff, and their eyes met. There seemed to be countless unspeakable emotions hidden in their entangled eyes, but soon, Luo Yan moved away
He looked at her and said politely, "Thank you for coming. Now that the guests have gone in, you can go in too..."
Rong Junlie stood still without moving. Wearing an exquisite handmade suit, he stood in front of Luo Yan with an especially intimidating aura.
Since he didn't want to move, she might as well leave by herself. In short, standing here relatively speechless with him made her feel particularly weird.
Luo Yan quickly put on her shoes and stood up holding on to the sofa. Seeing that she was about to leave, Rong Junlie suddenly grabbed her elbow with a warm hand.
"What do you want to do?" Luo Yan was startled and asked in a low voice full of hostility.
Rong Junlie's face darkened slightly when he saw her nervous expression. However, his expression was still cold and there was no sign of any looseness. Only those two cool lips raised slightly, "Really?"
Decided to marry An Yue?"
"Otherwise, what do you think you are?" Luo Yan angrily tried to throw away his hand, her cold eyes trying to ignore Rong Junlie's meaningful gaze.
But she didn't expect that Rong Junlie tightened her elbow, and his tone became more gloomy, "You really don't regret it? If you regret it, is it too late now?"
"Of course I don't regret it, Rong Junlie, do you think An Yue is you? Our marriage is not a child's play!"
Luo Yan growled, her clear and moist eyes soon filled with a thin mist of water. Is this trying to persuade her to stay? If she really wanted to stay, how could she be willing to hurt her so much?
She turned away and no longer looked at Rong Junlie's face.
Any of his emotions have nothing to do with her. She doesn't want her thoughts to fluctuate with the man in front of her anymore.
Rong Junlie finally let go, but there was a flash of deep cruelty in his eyes.
"This is for you!" Suddenly, his tone softened.
Luo Yan raised her eyes, met his eyes, and slowly lowered her gaze. At this time, Rong Junlie had a sapphire blue brocade box in his hand.
This brocade box seemed a bit familiar to her!
She hesitated and refused to answer. Rong Junlie suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled wildly, "What's wrong, you are so cowardly that you don't even want to accept my blessing!"
"Of course I am willing!" Luo Yan was so excited by him that she took the brocade box he sent with one hand.
Just as she was about to leave, Rong Junlie's tall body blocked her again, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"
"You..." Is there such a domineering person? It's just a gift, but is it so grand and serious?
Luo Yan had no choice but to gently open the brocade box in front of her. Suddenly, when she saw the contents of the brocade box, she looked suddenly shocked.
What was placed in the brocade box was none other than the sapphire blue necklace that she had first visited Rong Junlie's room five years ago.
Luo Yan's body stiffened quietly. If she hadn't forced herself to stand there, her tense nerves would have been defeated by this necklace.
What does he mean by giving this to her?
She wore this necklace to his room, and after spending the night with him, he angrily tore off the necklace.
The pain of the necklace being pulled on my neck can still be felt to this moment. It is cold, sharp, and painful...