She said: "Bo Qing, you are like the cage, imprisoning my heart. ”

He greedily ruffled her hair and smiled bitterly. In this life, I don't know who imprisoned whose heart.

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The surroundings were as dark as if she couldn't see her fingers, Wen Xin didn't know how long she had been immersed in the dark, and it seemed that she was about to merge with the darkness for a long time, so she couldn't help but open the curtains.

Looking at the night that has already fallen, and the stars in the night sky of the suburbs, I can't help but sigh in my heart.

Today is indeed a rare good day, no wonder he chose to marry another woman today.

Wen Xin sighed, turned around and sat on the balcony recliner, reached out and picked up the cigarette on the side, lit it, and the movements were extremely smooth.

Soon after he left, Wen Xin learned to smoke, a feeling that could make one forget the emptiest part of her heart for a while, and she remembered something as she looked at the smoke that filled her face.

is also the sweetness of this position, but now it is no longer human.

The reason why I go to smoke is because every time I think of the days I used to be with him, those separations, reunions, love, separation, love again, separation, everything in between, makes Wen Xin's heart throb. And when you are distressed, smoking a cigarette can at least make you feel less uncomfortable.

This recliner was originally given by him, and Wen Xin lay here, watching him stand on the balcony and smoke, which was very charming. From time to time, he turned his head and smiled at Wen Xin, but he never gave her a chance to smoke second-hand smoke.

Nostalgia for the warmth of the past, as well as the warm memories he brought to himself, those eyes hooked her heart from the beginning. So, you have to let go warmly, and sure enough, you still can't do anything.

The corners of Wen Xin's mouth curled into a vague smile, turned his hand to extinguish the cigarette, and walked indoors: "Bo Qing, you must wait for me, your bride can only be me, you can't forget this?"

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A fiery red Porsche galloped down the vast road, the sultry wind slowly blowing Wen Xin's jet-black and shiny hair.

Wen Xin was laughing from the bottom of her heart, and she wanted to know what kind of expression they would show when they saw Wen Xin, the last person who should have appeared, there.

The most surprising thing about this wedding was that Bo Qing actually chose to hold it in the Bo family's mansion. In terms of the Bo family's financial resources, power and the woman's family background, this can be said to be an extremely low-key and simple wedding.

Bo Qing, do you remember what you said at the beginning, you want to give me a wedding that is a hundred times bigger than this?

Wen Xin's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and the feeling in his heart was like being pierced by ten thousand arrows, and he was in pain. She has been entangled with Bo Qing for nearly ten years of life, and for Wen Xin, if Wen Xin wants to give up Bo Qing like this, it is no different from letting her die, so she can't let go.

His thoughts kept rolling, but he soon arrived at the Bo family's mansion. The door was not as full of the fiery red atmosphere of the wedding as Wen Xin thought, but it looked very bland.

If it weren't for the wedding cars parked at the door, I guess no one would know that a wedding was being held here.

"Luckily. I don't know why, so Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Beforehand, she was afraid that if she didn't go to the wedding site, she just felt the breath of the wedding outside, and she would not be able to hold it and want to run away.

After tiring up the pale pink corset evening dress and hairstyle on his body a little, he warmly prepared to enter.

Thinking of this dress, it was not long ago that Bo Qing personally ordered it for Wen Xin to find a well-known designer, who would have thought that the first time she wore it, it was on such an occasion.

Wen Xin's appearance really surprised the people present, and many people had already put on a posture to watch the excitement and surrounded them.

Especially when the housekeeper of the Bo family looked at an eye-catching red Porsche parked at the gate of the Bo family, his face instantly turned embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do with this eldest lady.

No one in the Bo family knows that this beauty is the eldest lady of the Wen family - Wen Xin, the former love of the eldest young master of the Bo family.

I think everyone up and down the Bo family thought that Wen Xin would become the hostess of the house. Now, the relationship between the two of them has become like this, something that no one expected.

Seeing Wen Xin calmly open the car door and walk out of the car, her beautiful smile on her face was still maintained, so that the welcoming staff and housekeepers didn't have time to react, Wen Xin had already walked into the door of the Bo family.

"Actually, the young master didn't issue a ban on Z, saying that Miss Wen would not be allowed to come in, so this shouldn't be regarded as a crime, right?"

From the moment Wen Xin came in, although his face did not show it, his heartbeat actually became very fast.

With the sound of the high heels under their feet, it attracted the attention of more people, and their eyes after seeing Wen Xin were all incredible, after all, they didn't expect that she would come on such an occasion.

When a familiar and warm-hearted servant saw her, he specially handed her a glass of red wine, which was the red wine of Château Lamondo, but compared to Lafite in '82, her favorite taste was not at all a grade.

Seeing Wen Xin take a sip, his expression didn't seem to be very satisfied, and at this time, the housekeeper was already standing beside Wen Xin with a glass of red wine containing 82 Lafite: "Miss Wen, your favorite." ”

"You understand me, Steward Mo, thank you. "The familiar taste, such a gentle treatment, makes Wen Xin feel very good.

Holding the wine glass in the palm of his hand, Wen Xin walked and smiled at those who cast surprised glances at him.

To be honest, Wen Xin actually doesn't understand, in the middle of the night to decorate his own courtyard into a field wedding scene, what kind of heart is Bo Qing?

Wen Xin's original appearance is outstanding, coupled with the brilliance that emanates from her body and her popularity in this city, the past is very eye-catching.

Of course, even if all these conditions were removed, as early as the moment she stepped into the door of the Bo family, Bo Qing was already in the distance, and she noticed the warmth in the crowd at a glance, and saw that she was walking towards her side step by step.

Bo Qing's hands in his pants couldn't help but tremble for a while, and his heart was tumbling: "Wen Xin, in the end you are still here." ”

Wen Xin had a smile on her face, and walked towards Bo Qing and the bride.

I thought that Wen Xin was just a polite and symbolic greeting, but Bo Qing never thought that Wen Xin would directly put the wine glass in his hand aside, and directly pounced in front of Bo Qing, hugged his neck, and said, "Bo Qing, I'm not late, right? Fortunately, I can still attend your wedding with Xiaoqing in time." ”

The temperature on Wen Xin's body was transmitted to Bo Qing's body through the shallow clothes, making his body tremble for a while, and he had never had the slightest resistance in the face of her body/body.

"It's not too late. Bo Qing said lightly, with a smile on his face, trying to keep himself calm, "Miss Wen is willing to appreciate her face, which is my honor to be kind." ”

opened Wen Xin and looked at it from top to bottom, and Bo Qing's heart had already exploded: "This damn woman, does she know that there are many children of wealthy families at this wedding banquet? ”

Indeed, the dress Wen Xin was wearing was customized at the time, and it was slightly exposed. But at that time, Bo Qing wanted to wear this dress only to him, not on such occasions.

Looking at Wen Xin's crisp breasts slightly exposed, and being able to see the skirt forked from the side of the legs, revealing Wen Xin's white and slender legs, Bo Qing could even feel that many guests looked at Wen Xin's red/falling/falling eyes, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.

Lin Qing, who was beside Bo Qing, as today's bride, saw Wen Xin hugging Bo Qing without scruples, and her face became a little bad, but she had no choice but to force a smile and dissuade her in another way: "Miss Wen, the wedding will start soon, why don't you go back to the VIP seat for a while and wait for the wedding to begin?"

"It's okay, I'm familiar here, and it's the same wherever I sit. Wen Xin smiled and responded, turned to tiptoe in Bo Qing's ear, and said in a soft and charming and bewitching breath: "Bo Qing, don't you want to escape, you can only be my groom in this life." ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Xin licked his affectionate earlobe, and then pretended that nothing had happened, and walked away. These series of small actions set off waves in Bo Qing's heart.

Wen Xin, what do you want?