Lin An stepped forward again, grabbed Ying Feifei's arm, and despite her resistance, forcibly pulled the woman who was squatting in front of Long Biao up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ying Feifei, don't say it!" Lin An roared, and the indifferent appearance just now was completely gone.

"Why don't you say it?" Ying Feifei turned around, her face was already full of tears.

"Don't you want your career?"

Lin An was a little sad, but she was even more sad for Ying Feifei in front of her. The harm that betrayed Lin An at the beginning was not as good as the harm that Ying Feifei did to Lin An in just a few words now. Obviously, those words were a knife that pierced Ying Feifei's heart, but it was indeed Lin An who felt that his heart couldn't beat.

"Don't." Ying Feifei replied very simply.

Lin An was shocked to the extreme.

"I've terminated my contract with Nebula." Ying Feifei's tearful face suddenly raised a smile: "An An, it is impossible for anything to threaten me in the future, in this world, there is only Ying Feifei who is alone, and there is no Ying Feifei standing on the altar of the entertainment industry anymore." ”

"I don't know, can such Ying Feifei be your friend of Lin An again?" Ying Feifei tilted her head, tears still on her face, but her smile began to bloom.

"Absolutely!" Lin An nodded, and the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back!

Blinking away the haze in his eyes, Lin An patted Ying Feifei's shoulder comfortingly, and then pushed Ying Feifei to Zhang Li's side, and Zhang Li also grabbed Ying Feifei for the first time.

Three women, the same unbearable past, look at whom, the first to come out of the past. Lin An was obviously the first to come out of the past, so Lin An must tell the two women behind him.

The past is gone, and no matter how unbearable it is, it must not be allowed to affect the future.

"Mr. Long, what else do you want to say?" Lin An stood still in front of Long Biao and looked at the embarrassed man condescendingly.

Silence, the only reaction Long Biao could give was silence. If it weren't for what Ying Feifei said, Long Biao would still be able to struggle, but what Ying Feifei said gave Long Biao a fatal blow.

The story of him and Chen Qiyue is not what the people present speculated, nor what Lin An said. Chen Qiyue, in his Long Biao's heart, was a pure white white moonlight.

The two have known each other for twenty years. At that time, Chen Qiyue had just graduated from university and was a newcomer with ideals and ambitions. And he's a newcomer.

Long Biao looked at Lin An in front of him in disappointment, and Lou Yuan, who was still on guard behind her. How similar to these two people. At the beginning, Chen Qiyue was also the same as Lin An, who is now standing in front of him, young, energetic, and with the dream of becoming the best jewelry designer.

And himself, as long as he can stand by Qiyue's side, so, even if he is engaged in the work of clothing matching, Long Biao has never given up clothing design.

But since when did the relationship between the two people start to change?

Long Biao looked away and stared at the big screen full of numbers, Long Biao couldn't remember the time of the first remittance. It seems that Qiyue encountered great difficulties, and then, he helped her settle it with money.

Then, there are difficulties again, and money is used to settle them. In the past 20 years, Long Biao can't remember how many times.

I only remember that Chen Qiyue's dress is getting more and more gorgeous, and her status is getting higher and higher, but the communication between the two people is getting less and less, and in the end, there is only money exchange.

The last time I saw Qiyue, it was in the funeral home, where the always sharp strong woman was lying pitifully thin on a bed covered with white cloth. On the ten fingers, there are still traces of the strap. Because of the use of too many drugs, his face is gray, his hair is gray, and he is extremely thin.

At that time, Long Biao couldn't believe that his friend, who had been going back and forth for 20 years, was lying here so pitifully.

It was also at that time that Long Biao began to hate, hating the woman named Lin An in front of him.

"Women, being too strong is not a good thing." Long Biao gave up the struggle and sat on the ground resignedly. His eyes moved to Lou Yuan, as if he saw himself more than 20 years ago.

As if admonishing Lou Yuan, it was also like self-emotion, Long Biao's voice was even a little fluctuating: "I have always let her maintain the most aggressive posture, and in the end, there was such an ending." If you let your woman follow the same path as Qiyue, you will be the next me. ”

After speaking, Long Biao struggled to get up, turned around, and walked towards the door of the hall.

Before he reached the door, Lou Yuan's calm voice came: "Lin An is not Chen Qiyue, she will not go crazy because of jealousy." I'm not you, I'm not going to fall to the point where I can't stand by her side. ”

"Huh, huh? Then I wish you all happiness. ”

After speaking, Long Biao left without looking back.

At this time, Lin An turned around and looked at the people who were still standing with some embarrassment. then apologized to Zhang Li, who was still pulling Ying Feifei: "Sorry, at your wedding." ”

Lin An's next words didn't know what to say at all. Turning his head to look at Lou Yuan, who still had a cold face, this person is usually calm and self-controlled, why is this time so angry?

Based on Lin An's understanding of Lou Yuan, the probability of Lou Yuan's stumbling block behind him is higher than the probability of being attacked on the spot!

Lou Yuan didn't notice Lin An's gaze at him, his gaze was fixed in the distance with Long Biao's departure. Although he said that he would not go to Long Biao's step, but when he asked himself, Lou Yuan was not sure at all.

Lou Yuan turned around, looked at Lin An's worried eyes, raised a smile, stopped Lin An's shoulders like a victor, and walked in front of Jin Yuan.

"Sorry for messing up your wedding."

"You really should be sorry!" Jin Yuan spoke very politely. "But, for the sake of the two of you making that beautiful scene for our wedding, I won't go into any more pursuits. Drink this glass of wine, and I will forgive you. ”

"Okay."

Lou Yuan took a glass of red wine handed over by Jin Yuan, and did not shirk it, and poured it into his mouth quite domineeringly. The crimson liquid, overflowing the thin lips, leaving a red strip on the snow-white collar.

Lin An frowned slightly, and finally didn't say anything, and then took another glass of wine from Jin Yuan.

The hand was suddenly grabbed, and when he looked up, it was Lou Yuan's slightly frowning brow.

"You're all like this, and you won't let me drink to make amends?" Lin An took Lou Yuan's hand away and poured the wine in the cup into his mouth in the same posture as Lou Yuan.

The sudden sweetness made Lou Yuan forget the previous depression in an instant. He boldly motioned to the waiter next to him and poured himself another glass.

When the third glass of wine was poured into his stomach and Lou Yuan lowered his head, the corner of his eye glanced at the silver white of the next table, and the bitterness in his heart was aroused again. This time, Lou Yuan stopped drinking, but grabbed Lin An's hand, and in Lin An's consternation, he pulled the person out like Zhang Li had sued him.