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thorny rose

It was a woman, there was no doubt that he had heard her voice clearly just now; it was a beautiful woman, there was no doubt that otherwise she would not have been entangled by a man just now; but this woman turned out to be a bit familiar, which was a big surprise.

It was beyond his expectation, and she also had a four-leaf clover on her left breast, so she was obviously a guest at the wedding.

She really looked familiar, they had definitely seen her before.

But, who is she?!

Li Yuanhang narrowed his eyes slightly and searched for past memories in his mind. After living for so many years, all his previous feelings were given to one woman, so he almost forgot about other women. He was surprised that he could think of her.

It looks familiar. If they have seen it before, then it must be a very unusual memory.

While Li Yuanhang was thinking silently, Hu Die was also looking at him. Of course she knew about Li Yuanhang, but it was only limited to knowing that he and she were from completely different worlds. She often talked about him on TV or in newspapers.

She would occasionally meet him at a banquet, but he was the kind who couldn't even talk to her. She wasn't sure if he knew her, but he had obviously seen the scene just now, so she was still a little embarrassed.

Biting her red lips, she said apologetically, "Just kidding."

Li Yuanhang was slightly startled. He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to speak. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked kindly, "Do you need help?!"

"No need." She replied calmly. She had already driven away the dead man just now. He just wanted to prostitute her with a check. It's disgusting!

After saying that, she straightened her back and left pretending to be calm. Her beautiful body curves were wrapped in a crimson dress, and the high heels under her feet made a slight sound.

Li Yuanhang politely looked away, but the sound of her footsteps that were gradually getting away could not be heard. Something suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly turned back.

He remembered that she was an employee of Rong's. On the day of Rong's 50th anniversary celebration, Xiaotong gave her the shoes he gave her!

No wonder he thought she looked familiar, maybe he paid more attention to her at that time.

What a coincidence!

"Wait a minute -" He chased after him without thinking. Hu Die had already walked some distance away. After hearing the sound, he paused suspiciously and turned around to ask, "Is something wrong?!"

"I want to ask you if you still have those shoes?!" After saying this, Li Yuanhang himself was stunned, it was so abrupt!

"Shoes?!" Hu Die frowned.

Li Yuanhang was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he had to make an invitation to her, "Do you have time? Let's sit down and chat somewhere?!"

Hu Die laughed when she heard this, with a hint of disdain on her pretty face, "Mr. Li, are you trying to chase me?!"

"I didn't mean that..." Li Yuanhang couldn't help but feel annoyed. According to normal logic, she did have reason to doubt him.

Hu Die is a smart woman. She has learned a lot from being around Rong Yuchi and Rong Chen for so many years. She knows very well what kind of men can be approached and what kind of men should be avoided. Li Yuanhang obviously belongs to

Regarding the latter, she didn't want to get into any more entanglements, so she said maturely and worldly, "Mr. Li, although I'm not familiar with you, I know a little bit about the rumors about your coldness and aloofness. You don't even bother with so many wealthy daughters.

What’s there to talk about with me?!”

Li Yuanhang raised his eyebrows slightly, cold and aloof?!

It turns out that he is such a person in the eyes of others. This is the first time someone has said this to his face.

"Farewell." Hu Die raised her red lips and turned around to leave.

Li Yuanhang stopped chasing her, looked at her back, then turned to look at the confetti on the ground again, and couldn't help but feel confused.

Still remember when he gave Xiaotong a check that year, she didn't cry or laugh, she just flatly rejected him. But just now, this woman actually tore the check into pieces?!

Although the circumstances were different, they all wanted to maintain their dignity. If Xiaotong was like a delicate little flower at that time, then this woman just now was undoubtedly a rose with thorns.

The wedding march gradually ends, and this bustling scene comes to an end. Who will be the protagonist in the next scene?!

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In front of the altar, You Tong nestled happily next to Rong Yuchi. Her flowery lips had just been kissed by him and turned red, and the corners of his mouth were also stained with her lipstick.

"How embarrassing!" she said coquettishly, while wiping him with a white handkerchief.

"I can't help myself." Rong Yuchi was noncommittal, his big hands still holding her waist possessively, with a gesture of unfinished intention.

"Bride, it's time for you to throw the bouquet, we are all so anxious!" a group of unmarried girls shouted loudly, dozens of pairs of little hands waving in the air.

Facing such an unparalleled romantic wedding, anyone will be moved. Single girls are all gearing up, looking forward to good luck and grabbing the bride's bouquet, so that they will be the next one to get married!

Zhou Yafei stood aside, calm and calm, just smiling silently. Rong Chen walked to her side and couldn't help but said teasingly, "Why don't you go and grab it?!"

"I don't hate getting married that much, right?!" She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

When Rong Chen saw this, he quickly took a few steps away. The high heels she wore today were taller and thinner, and his feet were tight!

"Bride, hurry up!"

"Bride, throw it this way!"

"Sisters, are you ready?!"

"10 men, 7 stupid, 8 stupid, 9 bad, and one loved by everyone, the sisters jumped out..." I don't know who took the lead in singing, and the atmosphere was pushed to a high point.

You Tong turned his back, raised the delicate flower cluster made of 9999 four-leaf clovers in his hand, and threw it hard behind him. The happy flower cluster drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and a group of girls

Scrambling.

"Ah...my, my..."

"Don't grab it...it's mine..."

As the saying goes, whatever is yours is yours, whatever is not yours is useless. Zhou Yafei just stood there as if to mean it, but the green flower cluster fell accurately in front of her, and she subconsciously

He reached out to pick it up with a horrified expression.


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