In the past few days, the rain has finally passed, and the continuous rain is no longer embarrassed to let go, and hurriedly withdraws.

The sun is rising, the wind is harmonious, Yan Jiujiu is in a good mood, but his mother is infected with the cold and causes rheumatism to recur, and the knee joint is like the bite of ten thousand ants is the pain of eating bones.

When Yan Jiujiu was worried, he showed a cunning joy in his heart.

Such..... The mother and the adulterer will not meet.

She still remembers the scene of the ribbon-cutting a few days ago, the man with black hair and black eyes is wearing a red black three-dimensional cut brocade suit, sheepskin leather shoes, from the manual point of view, it should be made by a first-class craftsman in Italy, the gold and jade decoration she only swept over, and secretly weighed it in her heart, it should be worth a lot of money, this Gu family is good to him, fortunately, he recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, but the picture of being held hostage by him in the French Concession that day came out again, it seems that he listened to Gu Xinci's words very much.......

Yan Jiujiu's heart swelled with an inexplicable sourness, the white flowers outside the window have a tendency to fall, the fruit has already been picked by Chu Qing and the girls, the fresh preserved fruit has to go through four or five fragmentary processes before it is done, these days the mother is sick and difficult to eat, when the time comes, the preserved fruit can still relieve her appetite.

Long before she was born, Los Angeles was a major city, and although the original buildings of the concession were retained, the rest of the city was divided into large and small squares for easy management, and between the squares were streets of different lengths, but the streets were divided into prosperous and depressed.

As for Huaihai Road, where the outlet hotel is located, it is a very prosperous central trunk street, with a lot of traffic, fresh clothes and famous cars, everything.

"Qi Xuan, I see that there is only one more lively than Wanping on this side of Los Angeles!" Fu Wanrong looked at the middle, "You should be saved, Wanping City has been in turmoil in the past few years, and my father has been extremely strict with my entry and exit, now it's okay!

Yan Jiujiu wanted to be safe for her, but seeing that Fu Wanrong was happy but didn't want to say something that was disappointing, the crispy hand with the soft wattle hesitated and covered it again.

"If I hadn't been going to a banquet today, I wouldn't have to take you around, it's been said that tricksters have come to the city these days, and I've loved those strange things since I was a child.....

Speaking of this, she was a little hesitant, Fu Wanrong is a young lady of a serious family, she is a half-way child who recognizes her ancestors and returns to her ancestors, unlike the Fu family who has been poetry and book etiquette since childhood, and she has been teaching in every way.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wanrong shook her back, and said excitedly: "Will you stay for a few more days?" When I was a child, I always liked to secretly watch these things, and every time I scared the girls and guards who followed me half to death, I didn't allow them to say ......"

Yan Jiujiu only felt that the two of them were more in love when they heard this, "If my sister wants to see it, don't say that he is gone, even if he hasn't come, I will find it!"

"Good sister, don't say these things, I don't want your reputation to be ruined in my hands and end up with a reputation of being a plaything!

Fu Wanrong giggled, the pleasant sound was like a silver bell swaying from side to side hanging in front of the carriage, the co-pilot Ah Chen looked back at the two sisters and did not know why, the flow of people gathered in front of him gradually divided into two as the body approached, the car slowly approached the entrance of the Ole Hotel, and the red ten-meter-wide carpet stretched from ten meters outside the hotel to the hotel without seeing the end.

A waiter in a suit with a gilt white flower booklet at the door looks at the invitation.

On the red carpet, the invited guests walked one after another, including the young lady and the young master of the family that Yan Jiujiu knew.

Or the clothes are fragrant, the red lips are fragrant, or the waist is about the plain, the small family jasper, or the talented woman is beautiful, and she is all romantic.

Outside are reporters and spectators from major news newspapers, the camera clicks, the incandescent light makes her eyes dazzle, she is very disgusted that she is exposed to many eyes, but Yan Jiujiu still walks with Fu Wanrong from the red carpet to the door of the hotel, and there are three rows of waiters in black and white clothes standing in front of the gate, each performing their duties, just as she and the children of this family should do, dignified smile, elegant waving, all of which are closely related to the news content of tomorrow's major newspapers......

How many secrets are behind these glamorous and glamorous?

If the first lie is started, then there will be an infinite number of lies to round out one lie after another.

For example, the inexplicable relationship between the eldest lady of the Shen family and one of the protagonists of today's wedding - Zhang Hongxian.

In the end, it is still a commercial conspiracy, and it is not to blame that Shen Minyu came to her, since the Gu family has the ambition of breaking the cocoon into a butterfly in the French Concession, then naturally they are not afraid of an appetizer for the Shen family, although the old man of the Shen family is alive, but judging from Shen Minyu's qualifications, it can be said to be precarious....

To help or not to help?

By the way, the invitation gave a gift of money, and she and Fu Wanrong entered the hall together, a touch of complicated emotions on her lips were fleeting, her Jin family still relied on the Jing family in Los Angeles to be steady, how to take care of other people's affairs?

Although the poor man must have something to hate, her eyes will eventually fall on the 'pitiful'.

The two families of Shen Gu have a wide social circle, and there are many government officials, business tycoons and people who walk the rivers and lakes.....

In this crowd surrounded by pearls and greens, Yan Jiujiu secretly thought in her heart that she had finally done something right, she and Wanrong only pretended to be extremely ordinary rich children in this crowd, not dazzling, she just wanted to end this feast quickly and not make any mistakes.

There was a whisper from the crowd, and she followed the sound to see, at this time, the bride and groom had not yet appeared, what could have caused a commotion?

It's people.

The black-haired man with broad shoulders and narrow waist stood in the middle of the crowd, his sideburns were neat, he was wearing a black dress, and a dark vermilion scarf was pinned to his chest.

Yan Changxu!

Yan Jiujiu's apricot eyes widened slightly, half a glass of red wine in her hand shook a little, she unconsciously took a sip of red wine, and the mellow fragrance on her face reached the tip of her nose, she felt numb, her eyes drifted to the second floor, but she didn't want a man in blue standing on the second floor, it was Jing Shilang.

How many lifetimes of bad luck did she have? At the same time, she met two people she least wanted to see!

Looking back, the man in the crowd had long since disappeared, but Jing Shilang walked to a corridor at the top of the second floor and disappeared from her field of vision, she was staring at the aisle surrounded by two or three people to think, Yan Changxu didn't know when he went up to the second floor and walked towards the corridor, because there were many people in the corridor, no one paid attention to the subtle strangeness.

Yan Jiujiu wanted to follow and find out, but the man in black glanced back at her lightly, and she was shocked in her heart, the familiar face coincided with the warm little face in her memory.....

He had never looked at himself with such indifference!

"Qi Xuan ....."

"Huh?"

Looking back, it was Fu Wanrong's concerned face.

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