Lin Xiyue closed her eyes, as if she could feel everyone's heartbeat, and there was a voice in it, and she wanted to listen to it all the time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She closed her eyes tightly and felt his heartbeat.

Then, his voice sounded crisply, and she slowly opened her eyes, and he was not holding a small note like the others, and everyone understood that it was a cheat sheet they had made in advance.

But he went on stage empty-handed, holding a microphone in one hand and leisurely inserting the other hand into the pocket of his pants.

"It is a pleasure to stand on stage as a witness for the bride and groom today, who are not only the mainstay of our company, but also my personal friend. And the bride, she's my ......"

Qin Haoyu couldn't help pausing when introducing the bride, and his eyes also glanced at the small figure holding a camera in the audience, but then continued to speak.

"She was also a good friend of mine, so I was entrusted by the two of them to stand on the stage. The ancients often said that it is easy to understand the heart and the soul.

Is it fate, love or love, and they are brought together in the dark......"

Lin Xiyue didn't listen to the latter words, but when Qin Haoyu talked about Liu Mingyu and Song Jiajia's acquaintance, her thoughts returned to that day.

On that day, Song Jiajia was forced to pay off her debts by an underground money bank and called her, but Qin Haoyu unexpectedly agreed to help her without giving her a problem.

It was he who drove those bad guys away, and it was he who brought her an unprecedented sense of security.

Their love, perhaps, also started from that day, slowly burning.

He confessed the identities of the two of them in front of his most beloved Uncle Ye, does this mean that their relationship is one step closer?

Later, I looked at it and it seemed to be.

But it doesn't seem to be?

I don't know why, Qin Haoyu always has a secret hidden in her heart, which makes her incomprehensible.

His tolerance of An Ruoxi made her heart feel insecure in an instant.

Maybe over the years, he has never forgotten An Ruoxi, a woman, even if they met later, they were not very enthusiastic, but there was always some connection between them.

It is said that affection is nothing more than first love.

An Ruoxi is his first love, or his ideal marriage partner, so, from the beginning, their union was wrong.

Fortunately, now that they have no relationship, her conscience can finally be a little better.

At the very least, she gave him back a warm and complete home.

Lin Xiyue took a deep breath and secretly encouraged herself in her heart: Come on, Lin Xiyue, everything has passed! A bright future awaits you!

Just as she was cheering herself up, a black shadow fell into her arms with a "bang".

When she reacted, she realized that it was the bouquet in Song Jiajia's hand.

This......

Lin Xiyue looked at the group of angry beauties around her in astonishment, and then smiled slightly.

Isn't she even more indebted when she smiles?

Immediately, I heard a large wave of beauties complaining.

"That bouquet was originally what I was going to grab, how could I give it to that old woman?"

"The bouquet of flowers was obviously about to fall into my hands, who would have wanted to be hit on the back of the hand, and the flowers crossed in front of my eyes with a 'bang' and fell on the woman's hand."

"Yes, we grabbed it there, but she sat back and enjoyed it, why?"

This piercing voice clearly fell into Lin Xiyue's ears, tugging at her heart, and there was a slight tingling.