The lights were still bright inside and outside the two castles. Two figures climbed up to the fourth floor of the castle by the river, opened the door of the master bedroom, walked in, and came to the bedside.
On the pillow, Luo Xiaoqian and Huangfu Ruo slept side by side.
The two men walked to their women's sides respectively. Qin Lan carefully bent down and kissed Huangfuluo's forehead, while Leng Zimo helped Luo Xiaoqian carefully tuck the exposed half of her feet back into the quilt.
Inside.
Looking at each other across the bed, the two men made a gesture to avoid each other at the same time.
He left the bed and exited the room as quietly as he had come.
When they reached the small living room at the end of the stairs on the fourth floor, the two men stopped at the same time.
"I'll leave it to you tonight." Qin Lan said with a smile.
Leng Zimo smiled back at him, then extended his right hand to him, "Qin Lan, congratulations."
He stretched out his hand and shook hands with him. The two men hugged each other naturally, and even forgot to punch each other in the chest after they separated.
"After I'm done as the groom, I'll be waiting to drink your wedding wine." Qin Lan turned around and glanced in the direction of the master bedroom, "I'm leaving."
Leng Zimo put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "I'll give it to you."
Going downstairs, Leng Zimo sent Qin Lan to the steps outside the door.
"See you tomorrow."
Leng Zimo stopped.
Qin Lan waved to him, walked all the way to the lawn, and walked far away. He suddenly jumped up from the grass like a child, and then ran towards his castle not far away like a madman, still saying "
Shouting loudly, "Qin Lan is getting married. Qin Lan is going to marry Huangfuluo tomorrow..."
Leng Zimo stood on the steps, looking at his receding figure, first smiled, and then fell into silence for a long time.
A pair of dark eyes stared at his friend who had quietly disappeared outside the woods, his eyes full of blessings.
He has known Qin Lan for more than ten years. They collaborated on their first movie together and have been friends for more than ten years. He understands Qin Lan's personality best.
This elegant and outstanding man only smiled calmly even when he won the Oscar. Today, he indulges himself like this for no other reason than love and satisfaction.
If it were Leng Zimo before, he would never be able to understand this emotion.
But now, Leng Zimo understands his mood.
Love, this seemingly ethereal thing, has a powerful power.
It can change many people and many things, it can make people strong like Luo Xiaoqian, it can also make people crazy like Xu Pei, it can also make people sink into it and worry about gains and losses, like Qin Lan, like Huangfu Ruo, like him!
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The next day, the weather in Marseille was exceptionally good.
Early in the morning, Huangfuruo and Luo Xiaoqian woke up from the alarm clock and immediately got dressed and got out of bed.
"I'll ask the servant to prepare breakfast." Luo Xiaoqian came over and opened the door. She saw Leng Zimo fully dressed and standing outside the door with one hand casually in his pocket.
Today he is the best man, and he is also wearing a white suit to match Luo Xiaoqian's dress.
Standing in the corridor, with the original castle as the background, the man was so handsome that even Luo Xiaoqian couldn't help but stay in shock.
"Why don't you put on a coat?"
Seeing her thin home clothes, Leng Zimo frowned slightly. Although the weather here was only the end of August, it was still a bit cool in the morning and evening.
"It's okay, it's not cold." Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with a smile, "You came here so early, how are the preparations over there?"
