The makeup artist looked at Wu Yichu's gradually gloomy face, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. Although he still doesn't know what Wu Yichu's identity is, how can there be ordinary people who can appear in this place? Compared to these people, he is as small as an ant. They can pinch themselves to death with a pinch of their hands.

Thinking like this, he seemed to have seen what he looked like before he died, and he had thought about what he wanted to say to his family. But to his surprise, Wu Yichu suddenly smiled, turned his head to look at Zhou Zixuan's red face, pinched it, and said, "Do you think someone is ashamed to look at it?"

After speaking, he kissed Zhou Zixuan again, completely ignoring the person next to him, the makeup artist is now eager to find a hole to get into, he really can't stand such a scene, especially for this unpredictable Wu Yichu, he has an inexplicable deep fear.

Zhou Zixuan suddenly bit Wu Yichu and bit his lip. "Little wildcats. Wu Yichu wiped the blood from his lips.

"There are still people. Zhou Zixuan turned his face away, and his mind was in chaos. "Then it's okay if there's no one, isn't it?" Wu Yichu gave a look, and the makeup artist left as if he was running away.

The moment he walked out, he collapsed directly to the ground, and that feeling was like picking up a life from the hands of death.

"He's my makeup artist, what should I do if he sees such a scene in the future?" "Do you want me to help you solve it? I can make him never speak." Zhou Zixuan naturally knew what Wu Yichu meant, and he shook his head: "Don't be like this." ”

Zhou Zixuan's face was flushed with a flush that had not yet faded, and his eyes were half-squinted, which made Wu Yichu can't help but want to eat him in his stomach......

The powder room was instantly filled with smell.

Xia Zhiqiu and Han Xile dangled at the party for a while, mainly because Xia Zhiqiu was hungry and wanted to eat, so Han Xile let her eat at the self-service pick-up place, and stood aside, and from time to time someone came over to talk, and he was sent away in a few words.

Liu Luoru sat in the lounge in a daze, Cheng Yanhui changed her clothes and came to see her, looking at her wearing exquisite makeup, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth. "What is my wife thinking?" he leaned on Liu Luoru's shoulder and said with a smile.

Liu Luoru glanced at him a little impatiently and put his hand down. "It's not your wife yet. "Sooner or later, anyway. "Let's go. Liu Luoru didn't want to be alone with him and offered to go out.

"Listen to my wife. Cheng Yanhui behaved like a well-behaved child, if Liu Luoru didn't know his true nature, I'm afraid he would have been deceived like this.

I don't know how many women he said these things.

As soon as Liu Luoru and Cheng Yanhui appeared, they immediately became the focus of the audience, and many people raised their glasses to congratulate them.

"Thank you. Cheng Yanhui held his wine glass and smiled, but Liu Luoru was somewhat absent-minded, looking around in the venue, as if he was looking for someone.

Cheng Yanhui saw her like this, and he understood most of it. "What's the matter, can't you let go of your old little lover?" "He's not a little lover. was seen through her thoughts, and Liu Luoru didn't bother to hide it.

"Yes or no. Anyway, from today onwards, you will be my wife. I don't care what happened to you before. But from now on you can't have any contact with him. Cheng Yanhui whispered in Liu Luoru's ear, which seemed to outsiders as if he was whispering affectionately.

Liu Luoru suppressed the bitterness in her heart and said self-deprecatingly: "Do you think he will still contact me after the previous incident?" Liu Luoru knew that she had broken Lan Hanrong's heart, and unconsciously touched the bracelet on her hand, which was given to her by Lan Hanrong at the beginning, and it was just a fake.

Until today, she still has some hope. Maybe things will turn around, maybe I don't need to marry this playboy again. But today, all hope has been dashed. How could she deserve to keep wearing this bracelet?

"Come, cheer up, there's an important guest here. Liu Luoru cleaned up her mood. is indeed from a wealthy family, and it only takes a moment of hard work for Liu Luoru to change from a resentful woman to a lady, although you can still feel the unwillingness in her smile.

The person who came was a man in his early fifties, with a well-maintained figure, except for a few strands of gray hair, he really didn't look old. Liu Luoru hadn't seen him before, so he shouldn't be a local. But his female companion who followed the man, Liu Luoru was clear, and almost exclaimed: "Tong Peiyao?!"

Tong Peiyao no longer has the somewhat restrained appearance when she was a child, although her appearance has changed a lot, Liu Luoru still recognizes it at a glance.

"To be Miss Liu, oh no, I should be called Mrs. Cheng now, it is really my supreme honor to be remembered by you. Tong Peiyao took the man's arm and looked at Liu Luoru with a smile.

Cheng Yanhui said softly: "You know?" ”

"Hahahaha, Brother Cheng, it seems that the two of us are also destined, and the female companion is actually a classmate. The man suddenly laughed, "Well, Luoluo, you go to the side and talk, Mr. Qu and I still have something to say." ”

Liu Luoru bit her lip, nodded, and took Tong Peiyao to the deck.

"I really didn't expect that you actually married him in the end, what about Gu Dongchen? was abandoned by you?" Tong Peiyao seemed to be greeting, but every word poked Liu Luoru's heart.

Liu Luoru didn't talk, she was thinking about who this Mr. Qu was. Qu is not a big surname, and there are not many people with the surname Qu who can have a relationship with the Cheng family, and all of this, combined with the clues that can be imagined, the answer seems to be ready to come out.

"Cheng Yanhui's former sworn brother, Qu Yingshi, I didn't expect you to hook up with him at that time. "Why? Is it only people like you who can find true love? and I can't?" "But it's not him you love. "Interesting, then tell me who you think I love?" Tong Peiyao looked at Liu Luoru with her chest crossed.

"If my sister guesses wrong, Wengar. Tong Peiyao's expression froze, and she immediately retorted: "I'm a normal person, how can I like people of the same sex as me?" "Really? Then I'm wrong." Liu Luoru didn't mention this matter as if she had told a joke, in fact, there was no need for this cover-up, and that momentary pause already explained everything, didn't it?

"Liu Luoru, why are you standing here?" Xia Zhiqiu felt a little overwhelmed, walked out to digest it, and saw Liu Luoru standing on the deck, so he walked over to greet her.