The Dongfang family has strong financial resources and directly booked the 37th, 38th, and 39th floors of the Hilton to receive guests from major groups. The ceremony was held on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel. Here, it has already been
It was decorated like a garden, and there were already many young people
Some were standing or sitting on the roof, talking to each other, but most of the men were talking about how good a certain woman's skin was, how plump a certain woman was, etc. As for those women, no matter how old or old they were,
They were all discussing various cosmetics and other topics.
Ye Xingchen was wearing a white dress today. Her long black hair was sparsely tied behind her head and tied into a small ponytail. She perfectly showed off her sharp face and a pair of star-like eyes that exuded bursts of light.
The coldness of man.
He just sat quietly in the corner of the roof. Next to him was a round table where wine was slowed down. There were at least three or four empty bottles of Remy Martin that were over 50 years old. They were obviously Ye Xingchen's masterpiece just now.
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Ouyang Jun, Chen Xiaolong, Murong Rong and others have long gone to who knows where. He is sitting there alone, but attracts countless people's envious eyes. After all, he can drink tens of thousands of centaurs as water.
There aren't many people.
At this time, there was a sudden noise at the scene, and then a large group of people were seen pouring out from the exit. Ouyang Jun and others were among them, but the person surrounded by them was actually wearing a blue dress.
Oriental Blue Luo.
Her black hair is tied behind her head, decorated with exquisite headdresses, and she wears an aqua blue gemstone necklace around her neck. Her whole person is like a daughter of the sea, so peaceful, elegant, so wonderful, pure...
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Everyone's eyes, including Ye Xingchen's, all fell on Dongfang Lanluo. Today, she was the protagonist of this scene. Regardless of gender, a burst of exclamation burst out from their mouths at the same time.
There are many women present who are more beautiful than Dongfang Lanluo, but there is no one as delicate and elegant as her. She is like a hibiscus that has just emerged from the water, so refined and touching.
Seeing this woman who was like a dream, Ye Xingchen's mouth showed a faint bitter smile. After today, she will become someone else's fiancée, so who does she matter?
With her family background, her appearance, and her kindness, she should be happy, right?
Ye Xingchen just looked at Dongfang Lanluo quietly, watching her step by step towards the center of the rooftop, while Dongfang Lanluo's eyes were wandering around, seeming to be looking for someone. Unfortunately, the corner where Ye Xingchen was was really difficult.
It was too remote, and there was a large group of people in front of her. Where could she find it?
Murong Rong and Huang Yifei were beside Dongfang Lanluo. They were also looking for Ye Xingchen, but they still found nothing. Could it be that he had come and left? Everyone had such doubts in their hearts.
After a while, there was another noisy sound from behind. Dongfang Lanluo's parents and two other couples who looked to be in their forties came out. In front of them, there was an ordinary-looking man wearing white clothes.
When Ye Xingchen saw the man wearing a formal dress, the expression on his face changed, and he murmured: "How could it be him? With his worth, how could he win over Dongfang Lanluo?" Look again
Looking at Dongfang Yun and his wife, they look respectful?
What's going on? When did Mo Xiaoning's family become so powerful that even the Dongfang family needed to humble themselves?
Ye Xingchen was surprised. He really didn't expect that Mo Xiaoning, who was excluded by him and others at the beginning, would have such a strong family background. He liked Huang Yifei at the beginning, so why did he want to marry Dongfang Lanluo now?
Could it be said that the Dongfang family really encountered some kind of crisis? Such thoughts suddenly appeared in Ye Xingchen's mind. Thinking that Dongfang Lanluo might become a victim of political marriage, Ye Xingchen's heart suddenly became restless.
No, I absolutely cannot let her become a victim... a voice sounded.
How do you know that others are victims? How do you know that others are unwilling? Besides, even if you are a victim, it is someone else's business. Can you give others happiness? Another voice sounded.
Suddenly, Ye Xingchen's head felt severe pain. He wanted to go up and stop the engagement ceremony that was about to begin, but his reason controlled him tightly and prevented him from taking a step forward. There were two more voices in his mind.
arguing.
Dongfang Lanluo and Mo Xiaoning had come together, and their parents were also sitting on the main seats. Murong Rong and the others finally discovered where Ye Xingchen was. Murong Rong winked at Huang Yifei and quietly came to Ye Xingchen.
Beside the stars.
"She is about to get engaged to someone else..." Murong Rong's gentle voice sounded in Ye Xingchen's ears.
"I know..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, but his eyes were indescribably lonely.
"Do you like her?" Murong Rong's jewel-like dark eyes stared intently at Ye Xingchen.
"I..." Ye Xingchen was speechless for a moment. Does he like Dongfang Lanluo? The answer is yes, but what's the use of liking it? As he grows older and his mind matures, Ye Xingchen understands that he is living in
In a humanistic and moral society, many things cannot be done entirely based on instinct? For beautiful women, every man has an instinctive conquest and instinctive love. Not to mention that he should take every woman home.
?
"Xingchen, you have changed..." Seeing that Ye Xingchen had nothing to say, Murong Rong chuckled lightly, her smile full of happiness.
"Have I changed?" Ye Xingchen was stunned.
"Yes, you have changed, you have become mature, you have become stable, but you are not as wild as before, and you dare to love and hate. I know that you actually like Lan Luo in your heart.
I have always had you, but you were worried about all of us and that it would be difficult for her to accept our existence. But have you tried? You haven’t, you haven’t tried.
, how do you know she won't accept us? Lan Luo is a good girl. Although I will be jealous, I don't want you to leave this lifelong regret. Your regret is also the regret of all of us..."
Looking into Ye Xingchen's equally dark eyes, Murong Rong spoke softly, her tone full of deep love.
"Are you sorry?" Ye Xingchen murmured, turned and looked in the direction of Dongfang Lanluo, where Mo Xiaoning, dressed in a white dress, was holding her little hand with a smile, and his slightly mocking smile
But his eyes were looking at Huang Yifei not far away.
"Thank you, Rong Rong..." After Ye Xingchen said this, he turned around and walked towards the crowd, but his eyes shone with a light called possession...