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Chapter Ten: The Wedding

"Oh, isn't this Yizhi? Long time no see, she looks even more beautiful."

Lin Han followed behind, and his anger at not being able to find Lin Wan just now disappeared a lot. When he saw Song Yizhi arriving, he greeted her and reached out to give her a hug.

Shen Yilan stretched out her hand to close the distance between the two of them, "Aren't you looking for Lin Wan?"

"Ah...yes, Lin Wan, where did you put the ring for me?"

As soon as Lin Han's attention was diverted, Shen Yilan pulled her out of the room.

He held her wrist with little strength, and his fingers were too long and his palm was too wide. He held her wrist completely, and it seemed like she could get away without using any force.

"Senior, I can go by myself."

She seemed a little resistant.

Shen Yilan felt as if she was holding a handful of air when holding her wrist, as soft as a bone, that's what it meant!

He let go of his hand and put his hands into his trousers pockets uncomfortably.

"The ceremony will start soon, let's go downstairs first!"

Song Yizhi nodded, and his nervousness eased a little.

He went down the stairs first, and the two of them walked in tandem, similar to before, but they switched places.

This is what it feels like to be watching her from behind.

Shen Yilan was a little disappointed.

This little girl's temperament has changed a lot over the years.

Well-behaved but alienated from others.

"Song Yizhi."

She turned to look at him and heard him say: "Don't you want to know something about my grandparents from me?"

After all, she is still responsible for the matter between her aunt and her new uncle.

"think."

Why don't you think about it, she is worried about how to establish contact with him!

Lin Wan is right, they have a relationship that needs each other now, and it is a pity not to be sure of such fate.

Shen Yilan nodded expressionlessly, strolled down, and walked in front of her.

Song Yizhi tilted her head and didn't understand what he meant, so she called out to him, "Aren't you going to talk to me about them?"

"It's still a long time, don't worry, let's talk about it after attending the wedding!"

He must be deceiving her!

The click of high heels sounded behind him. He frowned slightly, stopped and turned around to wait for her.

He was worried that she would fall, but nothing happened until she stood in front of him.

"No cheating."

She angrily continued downstairs, and when she arrived at the banquet hall, her figure quickly disappeared among the crowd.

But Shen Yilan just smiled and scanned the crowd, accurately found the figure from behind, and quickly chased after him.

The auspicious time was approaching, and the master of ceremonies began to give a passionate speech.

After telling some sweet stories about Lin Hanzia's high school, he then talked passionately about the difficulty of two parents raising their children.

Song Yizhi's scalp felt numb after hearing this.

Then I felt a little itchy on the top of my head. I turned around and saw Shen Yilan making gestures with a very matter-of-fact expression, "Your bow tie is a little crooked. I'll straighten it for you."

"Oh! Thank you."

At such a close distance, her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't be heard.

So she took a step forward.

Fortunately, he didn't continue to follow.

The ceremony was much the same, but Lin Hanhui came to life and edited some of the two's daily interactions and shared them with everyone, which made Qi Ya couldn't help but be moved.

So everyone was clamoring for a "kiss", but Lin Han really bullied her once, and even Qi Ya softened up after the kiss.

It elicited a burst of cheers from everyone.

The atmosphere was so exciting that Song Yizhi couldn't calm down and could only clap and laugh together.

Knowing that Shen Yilan was behind, she looked at him with a smile.

He also smiled brightly and met her eyes while he was clapping.

"When they laugh, everyone tends to look at the person they like."

Song Yizhi didn't know where in her mind such a sentence suddenly popped up. She was so shocked that she quickly stopped laughing and turned back.

As a result, Shen Yilan lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "The bride's bouquet will be held later, do you want to grab it?"

Song Yizhi stiffened and swallowed, "Wanwan probably wants it very much, so I won't snatch it away."

Shen Yilan stood up straight, feeling a little uninterested, "Okay then!"

After saying that, Song Yizhi felt something suddenly empty behind her. When she turned around, she saw that Shen Yilan was cunningly leaving.

She stretched out her hand to hold him, "Are you trying to cheat?"

"I have nothing to do if I stay here. There is nothing delicious in this banquet. If I have time, I can just eat with Lin Han alone. I will pay for the share, so..."

"So, you haven't told me about your grandparents yet!"

"Then they are very complicated. I can't explain them in a sentence or two. After all, it's troublesome to explain deep-rooted thoughts. We keep in touch and there are many opportunities to explain it clearly. Moreover, the matter between my brother-in-law and your aunt cannot be settled overnight. No. It’s just a matter of time.”

That makes sense.

Song Yizhi had some intention of slowly letting go.

The smile on Shen Yilan's face widened.

Suddenly she tightened her grip again, "I don't have your contact information."

Shen Yilan's smile stopped abruptly.

Song Yizhi lowered his head slightly, as if admitting his mistake.

"Where's QQ?"

"I have a good friend, but I'm not sure if it's you. Besides, I don't use QQ very much now."

Shen Yilan blinked and thought, "WeChat."

"Okay, can I scan you?"

Song Yizhi was a little impatient.

Shen Yilan said calmly, "Okay."

Then the two of them skillfully joined each other as friends.

It's ten minutes at noon, and the sun is shining brightly outside.

Someone came in a hurry to attend the banquet. When he came up and saw everyone watching the excitement, he immediately joined in.

Before even seeing the bride, her eyes were attracted by Song Yizhi who was using her mobile phone to add someone else as a friend.

The friend poked the man's elbow from the side and said, "What, do you like that girl?"

The man waved his hand and denied it sheepishly, but his eyes were still lingering on Song Yizhi.

"Come on, she takes the initiative to join others. If you take the initiative to join her, she will definitely be happy."

The man was pushed by his friend and took a few steps closer to Song Yizhi.

The stage was explaining the next part of the bride throwing the bouquet, but Song Yizhi had no intention of grabbing it. She just wanted Shen Yilan to quickly approve her application and then continue to ask for more information.

As a result, a man approached.

"Hello, my name is Sun Nan. I think you are very beautiful. I want to get to know you. Can I add you as a friend?"

Song Yizhi's mobile phone had just sent a friend verification, and the screen was still on Shen Yilan's WeChat personal information page. He was suddenly chatted up by someone, and his brain was shut down.

Shen Yilan simply ignored the application and took the phone back.

"The signal is not good and I haven't received your verification. I'll talk to you later."

Song Yizhi suspected that this was her revenge for letting him go by not giving him an answer back then.

But she has no evidence.

And there is no reason to come to him to argue.

Shen Yilan is a carefree person. Although he looks gentle on the surface, he is actually dark at heart.

She looked helplessly at the person who came to strike up a conversation, and wanted to refuse as usual, but she heard people around her shouting.

She didn't see what was going on on stage, but Shen Yilan understood clearly.

On the stage, Lin Han and the emcee changed the rules. The bouquet should have been thrown away with the bride's back turned, but he didn't because he had a target.

Holding Qia's shoulders, Lin Han said in her ear, "Don't give that girl to Lin Wan. Her happiness cannot be created by us giving flowers. She has to find it by herself. I want to give it to Shen Yilan." Guy, oh, I saw it, right there."

The direction was clearly clarified directly, and it would be strange if it didn't mobilize some onlookers.

He pointed in a direction and asked Zia to throw it.

A group of people also gathered over.

Before Song Yizhi could successfully restart her computer, she was squeezed into Shen Yilan's arms.

He hugged her and gave her a place to lean on.

Song Yizhi thought, if she heard a heartbeat at this time, would it be hers or his, so she felt a weight on her shoulders. She opened her shoulders slightly, and in the gap between him and her, a bouquet of flowers fell from her shoulders. At the point where his and her arms were intertwined.

She looked at him in disbelief.

The people around are a little less crowded, after all, the bouquet has been dropped to the person who deserves it.

She freed up her other hand, picked up the bouquet, and stretched it out in front of him.

"I think you grabbed this flower."

Because even if she grabs it, she will be the one to get married next, but the person she will marry may not be certain.

But if he grabs it, then he will be the one to get married next, and she will work hard to ensure that his marriage partner is hers.

She was making a lot of calculations in her mind.

Shen Yilan lowered her head, "Do you know the meaning of giving the bouquet you grabbed to a person of the opposite sex?"

Song Yizhi held his breath.

I heard him continue, "It was your bouquet that I snatched for him, so you are the next one to get married, and the marriage partner can only be him."

And such good things?

Song Yizhi thrust the bouquet into his hand.

"I'll give you a bouquet and I'll give you my blessing." Then she walked towards the stage.

On the way, I also saw people crowding into nearby Linwan in pursuit of flowers.

Song Yi Zhi Chao her wi

K once, and then went on stage.

It's nothing more than those blessing quotes, and of course there must be one about having a baby early.

Shen Yilan in the audience also looked at Sun Nan who had just been chatting with him.

"I'm sorry, the famous beauty has a master. She is my girlfriend."

"But you just added me as a friend?"

"We had a fight and we haven't reconciled yet. She is coaxing me, can't you see that?"

Didn't see it.

I feel like you two are familiar with each other sometimes, and sometimes not.

But there's no point in talking too much. He still doesn't intend to have the ability to poach people.

Sun Nan sighed and walked away.

Looking at the cute little man on the stage, Shen Yilan sniffed the bouquet.

Remembering that when he was chasing her and standing behind her, he smelled the fragrance of her hair.

With the elegant floral fragrance, it seems to have the magical power of bewitching people.

This flower is not even half as fragrant as hers.


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