382:Finale 6 (11000 in the Perfect Wedding March)
Large living room on the ground floor of the villa.
Surrounded by guests, a tall man in a white suit walked along the red carpet and walked into the grand room with long legs.
There was a slight pause in his footsteps.
Xiao Xuezheng turned around slightly, Ji Yunan was in a black suit behind him, and said softly: "The fourth child is changing clothes, this morning's helicopter, I arrived here ten minutes ago." Xiao Jinlin said that he would not participate in the game of picking up the bride blocking the door. Incubation"
Jian Zijun: "Why, isn't Xiao Jinlin the best man?" β
No one cares.
"Yes." Xiao Xuezheng nodded, indicating understanding, there was Tang Xiaoxi in the bridesmaid group.
I don't know what happened last night, when he left in the middle of the night, he heard Sister Wang mention that he bumped into Xiao Jinlin in the stairwell on the second floor, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
After waiting for a while, Qin Muzhi came out of the guest room on one side, a uniform black formal suit, wrapped in an incomparably strong and straight body, his eyebrows were deep, and his expression was quite serious: "Sorry, let's go upstairs." β
Xiao Xuezheng shook his eyes and didn't ask many questions for the time being.
Four long-legged men, one white and three black, in the eyes of the guests, are four charming landscapes.
"Fourth brother, why have you been missing for so long? Fifth brother's wedding, I thought you wouldn't come. Jian Zijun muttered quietly, very curious.
Ji Yunan and Xiao Xuezheng didn't open their mouths.
Qin Muzhi frowned, his always solemn face was secretive.
At the corner of the staircase, I glanced at the guests in the large living room downstairs.
I saw a mixed-race man standing like a pine at one meter and nine, and the thin and pale woman next to him.
"Xue Zheng, why is Xicheng here?"
Xiao Xuezheng: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other." β
Qin Muzhi twisted his eyebrows, and after a while, he opened his voice in a low voice: "I may leave early." β
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Xuezheng and Ji Yunan looked over at the same time, and the sharp man's gaze was mixed with a lot of content, and at the same time raised his eyebrows slightly.
Only Jian Zijun: "Fourth brother, are you honestly serving as a high-ranking official of a certain state aircraft now?" The itinerary should be so confidential and rushed? β
Ji Yunan snorted coldly: "Zijun, how should you survive with this little IQ?" No wonder only Africa is suitable for you to survive. Our fourth brother is now 'hiding in the east', I heard that he is wanted all over the world, I am afraid that this year I am afraid that the bullets and bullets will be dangerous, right? β
Qin Muzhi: "......"
The resolute facial features are a little blue and black, I'm afraid there are some facts in my brother's words?
The sharp gaze in the crowd swept around again, and there was no 'anyone else' next to Xi Cheng and his woman.
Raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, his thin lips pursed, he didn't want to make any moths, Xue Zheng's wedding.
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"Ah, oh no, the groom is coming up!"
Zhao Mingming's big voice rushed back to the marriage room, and he immediately slammed the Nanmu double door with excitement and fear!
Shi Run sat on the edge of the bed, his little body was shocked, and his heart and liver trembled inexplicably.
I only heard the sound of steady footsteps on the shiny handmade leather shoes on the wooden staircase.
The bride's wedding room was in chaos, and many of the guests' daughters and Shi Run were also here.
The bridesmaids are all little girls, wow wow wow little hands raised to their chests, and the two babies with Shi Run are also excited.
Zhou Bei took out the question card, which was the most calm and calm one, "Don't panic! What if the other party is a big president and a big male god? Today he is a groom official among all living beings, he should be embarrassed, or he should be embarrassed! β
"Yes!" "Of course!" "You're embarrassed, I'm watching from the side!"
A crowd of heckling voices.
Shi Run's little hand touched the beautiful skirt of the wedding dress, and his little throat was dry.
I can't help but worry about my uncle's cold iceberg temperament, usually impatient, what is the problem of Zhou Bei, Shi Run didn't see it, I hope it is not too difficult (for a serious and rigid old man, these games are enough to describe in two words, boring).
Troublesome him, Shi Run is a little afraid, uncle's temper can kill people.
But today, he wants to marry her, isn't he impatient to pay this small price?
Outside the door was quiet, with a slow-tempo knock.
Inside the door, the women did not dare to come out.
Zhou Bei walked to the door and cleared her throat
Tang looked like: "Who is the outsider?" β
"Xiao Xuezheng."
Outside the door, the handsome man in a white suit had confidence between his eyebrows, thanks to Yu Nan's early class last night, otherwise he didn't know anything about these boring things.
The door answered: "Mr. Xiao, what are you doing here?" β
Outside the door: "Pick up my wife." β
In the door: "Yo ho! A room full of flowers, I don't know which one Mr. Xiao is going to pick up? β
Outside the door: "My wife, Shi Run." β
Inside the door, there was a commotion.
Zhou Bei: "My girl is young and beautiful, she was a big flower back then, and she is even more known as a milk god, should Mr. Xiao give something if he wants to marry her?" β
Shi Run looked at his mother Tang Yiru embarrassedly, and he didn't know if his mother didn't understand what the 'ru god' meant......
Xiao Xuezheng pinched his eyebrows, his expression was calm, and he raised his hand.
Ji Yunan and Jian Zijun immediately took out a red envelope and stuffed it under the crack of the door.
Ji Yunan said softly: "The beauties are doing well, the red envelopes are full of red Grandpa Mao, and please make a small gap for the beauties, the groom wants to see the bride tightly!" β
The red envelopes were in the crack of the door, and they all disappeared in the white hands of dozens of women in an instant.
Ji Yunan smacked his tongue.
Zhao Mingming opened a seam that was really sewn: "Red envelope, I'm quite satisfied." It's just that we all know that Mr. Xiao is a local tyrant among local tyrants, so it's not okay to open the door! β
Jian Zijun: "Beauty, please instruct." β
"First of all, a hundred push-ups!"
Inside the door, another group of women screamed, to see the muscles, the biceps!
Shi Run blushed, it's really fun, these goods......
Xiao Xuezheng stood still with his long legs, his thick and profound eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips looked at the groomsmen with a slight purs.
Qin Muzhi took a step forward, his long fingers unbuttoned the only button of his black blazer, and the dizzying and sturdy physique under the slim white shirt was immediately revealed.
Zhao Mingming forgot to close the door in his saliva, causing a group of women with 'fierce eyes' to probe their brains and look over.
Qin Muzhi threw the clothes to Jian Zijun, the diamond buttons on the cuffs of his shirt were unbuttoned and rolled up, revealing his wheat-colored incomparably explained arms, leaning over and lying on the ground, smooth and simply masculine, causing constant screams.
With his long legs on his toes and one arm of his left hand on the floor, he quickly started push-ups.
The women counted coquettishly, and the speed was very fast, fifty passed, and the man did not feel tired of slowing down at all, only frowning, probably feeling really naΓ―ve.
One hundred last night, he stood up without panting and raised his dark eyebrows: "Open the door." β
"Eh~ not yet, not yet." Zhao Mingming retreated to the door.
Xiao Xuezheng raised his hand and patted his brother's shoulder, "It's hard." β
Zhou Bei continued to ask the question: "In the second level, please ask our handsome groom official to name ten ways to call our beautiful bride in daily life. β
When the topic fell, Shi Run silently counted in his heart, would ten be too much?
Outside the door, the man pursed his thin lips, he was not very willing to answer this question, he paid great attention to personal privacy.
But today, there is no escape.
"Madam, Shi Run, Runrun, Run'er, Xiao Run, Little Chef, Little Bastard, Little Bastard......" licked his thin lips, frowned lightly, and lowered his mellow voice a degree, and continued: "Baby." β
Too introverted and deep, in front of people, difficult to speak.
"Nine and one more!"
Ji Yunan watched the man's face begin to look like a bronze mask: "Good aunts and grandmothers, can you round it up?" β
"In this way, after answering this question, I will save you later, the tenth, let's talk about Mr. Xiao."
The man's dark and bottomless eyes stared at the brown-red Nanmu double door, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Niece and daughter." β
In the door, Shi Run heard the noisy voice for the first time, and after hearing it, his small body rushed through the torrent, and in a secret that no one knew, he immediately covered his flushed face in shame.
If you're not serious, it's okay to break one casually, why do you want to say it!
That one...... Is it sometimes in bed...... When he was so excited to toss her, he would tease her with one of her titles.
to respond to her one by one, broken 'uncle'.
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All 100 red envelopes have been given, and the game of blocking the door is finally passed.
Shi Run sat on the edge of the bed and waited, and the man walked in elegantly, his eyes were as deep as ink, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of innate dignity and confidence, staring straight at her little face.
Shi Run's face was so red that his heart was beating at all, and he knelt on one knee and hugged him horizontally.
Xiao Xuezheng went downstairs with the bride in his arms.
The guests downstairs looked up.
Behind him, the best man group, the bridesmaids, and the family are full of send-offs.
He whispered softly in her ear in the stairwell, "It's so heavy. β
Shi Run glanced at him with disgust.
He looked carefully at the steps under his feet, his sideburns were deep, his eyelashes were long and unblinking, and he said: "Half the world is burdened on the body, you say it is not sinking." β
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Shi Run just wanted to drill into his arms so that he would never see anyone again, and the honey in his heart overflowed uncontrollably.
The other half of the world is with him, the babies in princess dresses and suits.
I don't love weak water, I don't love wealth, I look like a handsome face that laughs at the world, but what I want is a hot kang for my wife and children.
Baby wife, baby child, is this man who is nearly middle-aged and has countless graces, all he has, all he wants.
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Fifty wedding cars lined up in a long line, driving mightily on the road.
Shi Run sat in the wedding car headed by him, and couldn't help but ask Jian Zijun, who was driving in front: "There are really fifty cars?" β
"This wedding was broadcast live on a local TV station, and the face work must be done well." The man next to her, holding her with his big thick hand, rubbed it gently, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Fifty is not too much, I can only show off to this extent, and I can't stand it." β
Shi Run snorted and fell into his hard arms, but immediately got up, for fear of pleating his dress, pure white color, noble texture, which was designed by her personally.
She looked up at his handsome face that was helpless and a little angry, and she was embarrassed for him, a low-key man by nature.
Obviously, there is a certain amount of martial law on the road, otherwise it would be impossible not to be congested this weekend by passing through the city to the wedding villa in the suburbs.
At eleven o'clock, arrive at the wedding villa.
The church is large, but it can accommodate more than 1,000 guests, all of whom are close to the wedding ceremony.
There is no prior rehearsal.
Xiao Xuezheng was very disgusted by these.
How could the tacit understanding of the couple need a dress rehearsal? As the old saying goes, old husband and wife, just take a form to show these people in the world.
The ceremonies of the church are relatively simple and solemn.
The pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses of Da Xiaoice are naturally the best candidates for the little flower girl.
Shi Run has no male elder relatives here, and the only brother he counts is Xiao Jinlin, so Xiao Jinlin is the best man.
The beautiful music of the wedding march sounded-
Shi Run held Xiao Jinlin's arm, swaying on the red carpet, the wedding dress was five meters to the ground, and his son and daughter were holding up with their little short legs and small arms behind him.
Walking to the middle, Xiaoice Cream accidentally fell, and the heel of the little red leather shoes was a little high.
I didn't cry, I looked stupidly at the faces of my uncles, aunts, grandparents, and uncles on the seats on both sides of the church.
Shi Run stopped.
Ice cream has to put down the flower basket and pick up my sister.
A slender and fair-skinned woman on the left stretched out her arm, leaned down slightly, and picked up the small milk bun with a soft smile.
Touching her head, she whispered softly, "Really good, keep walking." β
Xiaoice Cream nodded sweetly, and the little fat fingers picked up Mommy's beautiful white gauze skirt and staggered forward.
Shi Run turned around and saw that it was Aya who helped her daughter.
Aya straightened her skirt and sat upright, the extremely slender hand of the man next to her stretched out, scooped her waist socket, and the deep amber pupils stared at Aya's slightly bulging belly, and took her into her arms, in a low Cantonese voice: "Don't you like children?" β
Aya's whole body was frozen, she raised her head, her eyes were facing straight ahead, looking at the tall and petite bride and groom in front of her, like a dreamy back.
Her ears were filled with the music of the wedding march, warm and lingering, but it made her eardrums tingle so slightly.
In every woman's dream, she must have dreamed of such a wedding, the person who loves each other, and the sea vows
Alliance.
But she can't look forward to this situation and this scene.
She likes children, she is not young anymore, she is full of tenderness, but this in her belly, this one she was forced to conceive, she will definitely not want it.
Amen......
She closed her sour eyes and silently repented in her heart, today's day, she shouldn't think about this in someone else's happy church.
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The ceremony was complete, exactly half past twelve.
The two-storey banquet hall of the wedding villa is full of guests, and the so-called clothes and temples, luxurious lamps, and wine glasses are staggered.
Shi Run, under the care of Tang Xiaoxi and other bridesmaids, first went back to the bridal room upstairs to change into a set of Chinese dresses.
There is no way to wear the cheongsam, and the style of the uncle is similar to the Tang costume.
The banquet hall will be followed by a traditional Chinese wedding ceremony to serve tea to the elders.
The stage is arranged in an antique manner, and on the red chair of Nanmu, Tang Yiru is seated.
Xiao Xuezheng helped Shi Run, kneeling carefully, Tang Yiru said before that this scene is because her daughter is pregnant, can it be saved?
Shi Run disagreed.
The mother who just met each other, I haven't seen her for so many years, and this etiquette should be there.
In fact, what she thought in her heart was that if Xiao Rushu woke up, then on the other side of her mother, Xiao Rushu was sitting, and her uncle was expressionless at most, and there would be no words.
In the uncle's heart, the seat is only the mother.
Three days before the wedding, Shi Run and his uncle took two small buns, set off from 7 o'clock in the morning, went to the cemetery of their mother, and talked to the old man's house.
Holding the big red flower head, they toasted tea separately.
Tang Yiru was a little nervous in front of the guests in the banquet hall, and when he handed over the red envelope, Shi Run saw that his mother's hands were shaking a little, and he couldn't help but feel very warm in his heart.
After that, the dessert is eaten, and the lotus seed longan soup is served in a delicate red porcelain bowl with a hundred flower patterns.
Xiao Xuezheng scooped up a small spoon and fed it to his little wife.
The foodie pouted and whispered, "Dig a little more." β
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People from afar couldn't hear it, and the bridesmaids and groomsmen next to it laughed.
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Then came the most tedious stage, the toast.
Shi Run had to go upstairs to change another set of clothes.
At the staircase, Xiao Xuezheng hugged her waist and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?" β
I'm happy today, and the little goods in my stomach seem to feel the excitement of the outside world, maybe I'm listening with my little ears open, and I don't have time to kick his mother's belly.
Shi Run's eyes were wide, and her round and full face was lined with light makeup like pink jade, revealing flawless whiteness, Q bomb, and excellent complexion.
The bright crystal light above her head illuminated her pupils, which were exceptionally clear, like small broken diamonds.
Xiao Xuezheng added thin lips, and controlled the urge to lean over to kiss her, and patted her round waist: "Slow down, more than two hundred tables, you follow me to salute twenty tables is enough." β
"Obey my husband's orders!" She naught, she laughs.
He looked at it, his pupils were very dark, extremely deep, and when he looked at her without speaking, his eyes always seemed to contain countless loves/words.
No one else can stand it.
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Shi Run asked the bridesmaids to sit down at the high-end banquet in this villa.
She was followed by Sister Wang and a female doctor.
Going up to the second floor, there are several tables on the west and south sides, and most of them are full at the moment.
In addition to inviting the 200 tables of guests in the column, the upstairs seats are for those who are 'uninvited'.
The bridal room ends at the other end of the long strip of self-contained dining tables that fill the hallway.
Shi Run's steps are brisk, and today the whole person seems to be floating, following him, shuttling among all kinds of celebrities, occasionally like this, I feel fresh and exciting.
If she had attended a banquet with him before, those celebrities would know her identity in their hearts, and they might not admit it because they were not convinced.
So today, it was announced to the world that she was his wife.
"Sister Wang, do you think I'm wearing the red gauze skirt or the Chinese style?"
"Madam, there are twenty sets of dresses that Mr. has prepared for you, and you will definitely not be able to wear them all today, and Mr. has not let you wear them all, so he let you choose. But what can you wear on your body, madam? Truth! β
Shi Run covered his mouth and couldn't help but laugh proudly.
Halfway through the laughter, his eyes turned and he took a few steps forward: "Miss Aya? β
At the buffet table in front of him, a faint snow-blue figure appeared.
When the man heard the voice, he stiffened as he raised his head and poured red wine, and the frightened liquid of red wine flowed down the corners of his pale mouth, making it look dazzling and bewitching on his overly white complexion.
Aya was a little unsteady and immediately held on to the edge of the table and turned back.
"Miss Aya, it's me!" Shi Run walked over with a smile, "You helped my daughter up in the church just now, and I didn't have time to say thank you." β
"You're welcome." The woman's voice was very small and soft.
"Are you here with Mr. Xi?"
Aya nodded, smiling as she struggled to raise the corners of her mouth.
"How can you drink here alone? What about Mr. Xi? β
"I think it's too noisy down there, so I'll come up and walk around and breathe." Speaking Chinese, she has some voice, but her voice is very good.
Shi Run smiled, looked down, and began to talk, "You are wearing a beautiful dress today, snow blue is my favorite color, do you like it too?" Miss Aya, your body is clean, and it is very suitable for being a graphic model in the style of a famous family...... Well, have you been plump lately? β
Aya was laughing, but when she heard this, she suddenly stood up, and then closed her stomach without a trace.
There was no answer yes, and no other answer was answered.
Shi Run is a big-eyed person, and haha: "You have to have whiter skin than me, but Miss Aya, you must pay attention to replenishing qi, otherwise your body will be plump but your face will still be bad." β
"Yes, thank you." She smiled shyly.
Sister Wang urged beside her, and Shi Run said: "I have to change my clothes, the wedding is very troublesome, let's see you downstairs in a while." β
"Goodbye, Mrs. Xiao."
After passing by, he didn't take a few steps, but Shi Run heard the voice of a man behind him, in a very strong Cantonese tone: "Miss Aya, why are you here, Mr. Xi's conversation with friends is gone!" β
The woman's voice was thin and faint, "I'll go down right away." β
The man in the suit walked over, like a person next to Xi Cheng, waiting for the woman to move.
His gaze suddenly moved to the edge of the table where the woman had stood, and he said in horror, "Miss Aya, you didn't drink at the bar?" β
Aya bowed her head and walked out, her eyes silent, "I didn't." β
The man turned around, and said in Chinese that he was not used to changing back to Cantonese: "Don't dare, the body is heavy, Miss Aya." β
Shi Run stopped abruptly, turned around, and the two disappeared around the corner.
She has lived in Shenzhen for four years, especially when she was just pregnant, and she is very familiar with the words "heavy body".
β¦β¦ Aya is pregnant?
Secretly drinking, but telling the servant that he didn't drink. Shi Run looked at the almost bottomed red wine bottle, this brand is produced in a French estate, and the concentration is very strong.
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Shi Run thought about it, changed his dress and went downstairs, and subconsciously looked for Aya in the full hall.
But she didn't find Aya, she found Xicheng.
A man of 1.9 meters, holding a glass of red wine, his thin lips are very evil when he hooks up, maybe because of his mixed blood, the outline is very three-dimensional, the color of the pupils is very light, but the narrow eyes are extremely deep, this kind of person will be afraid after looking at it for a long time.
Shi Run felt that this man and his uncle were the same kind of people, with a strong aura, and they both belonged to the type of domineering beasts in their bones.
But my uncle is upright, good and evil. And this man, from beginning to end, has only evil.
"Shi Run." Tang Xiaoxi walked over and interrupted Shi Run's thoughts.
"Brother-in-law is over there, take a picture of me before you go over. Some of them are too skilled. β
Shi Run was suspicious: "Why are you taking pictures?" β
Tang Xiaoxi pursed her lips, a little helpless, but didn't say, "Take a picture, take a full-body photo." β
Shi Run couldn't, so she was asked to stand up and pose.
But she was relatively stiff, and she could see that she was unwilling to take this photo, and she didn't like to laugh, so she took a cold and cold look.
"Alright." Shi Run handed her back the phone and hurriedly went to her uncle.
Tang Xiaoxi got the phone and clicked on it, her face was a little dark, did she take a picture of her seriously?
Grunge!
After deleting it, she sat back in the banquet seat, and the table was not filled yet, and everyone's attention was on the groom's coaxing.
Tang Xiaoxi switched to selfie mode, and when she turned on the light, she still couldn't press the shutter button.
But the email came again, James, this sissy: Hurry up, hurry up OK? Why didn't you let me see the beautiful appearance in a white dress with a wrap chest?
During her time in England, she did not wear any bright clothes, mostly blue-gray dark khaki.
That country itself is foggy, and sometimes it rains.
She didn't deliberately not wear it, of course, she originally thought that the bright color was not because it didn't match her, but because she was so gloomy that she couldn't wear it.
So three of the clothes James gave her were white and pink, but she didn't wear them once.
This time, I'm embarrassed to ignore him as a 'sister' anymore.
Somewhat frustrated, she dropped her phone and hung her arms around the edge of the table.
A clear male voice came to mind next to him: "Miss, it's better to stand up straight." β
Tang Xiaoxi raised his head a little coldly, and looked at a pair of gentle eyes, a strange young man, but not all strangers, Tang Xiaoxi saw him in the villa last night.
Why remember?
Because Shi Run's guy secretly pointed and said, "I asked my uncle, that is called Liu Fengyi, a young entrepreneur, and his character is that his uncle nodded, what does it look like, is it the talented man you said, the main company focuses on software, is it like-minded with you?" β
She looked over at the time.
This Liu Fengyi was talking to someone, and when he felt his gaze, the gentleman smiled and nodded.
"Don't mind if I sit here?"
Tang Xiaoxi nodded, remembering what he said just now, his eyes lowered his eyes quickly, and his face turned bad.
Yes, the style of wrapping her chest, it is not suitable to hunch her waist and hold her chest, she sits up straight, is not good at words, and picks up her phone.
Liu Fengyi was not embarrassed at all, the glance she cast in the crowd last night made him a little unforgettable, cold, frowning faintly, with a sharp scrutiny.
It is obvious that few women will look at him like this for the first time, not as good as Xiao Xuezheng and others, but he thinks that he is also a self-made person in A City.
When women look at him, the first glance is mostly shy.
Looking at her again at this moment, the green silk is pulled up, not the lazy and cold appearance she wore last night, but a little more feminine and gentle.
Her eyebrows, only now discovered, are very flat, and the eyebrows are brownish and very light.
But Liu Fengyi intuitively felt that this girl was not in a good temper.
Later last night, he took a few more glances without a trace, and found that she was the younger sister of Xiao Xuezheng's wife, and the two sisters had too different personalities.
"I saw that you have been fiddling with your mobile phone just now, and I took the liberty of asking, do you want to take a photo?"
Tang Xiaoxi twisted her eyebrows and turned her head, and replied, "Yes." β
He smiled, very dignified, "I can do it for you, it's not bad." β
She also simply gave him her phone.
The man left the chair, looking for the right angle, and shot quickly, no more shots, three shots were enough.
Tang Xiaoxi turned her mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and her eyes moved slightly.
Liu Fengyi sat down confidently.
She looked up: "Good shot, thank you." β
"You're welcome."
didn't talk anymore, he drank red wine, Tang Xiaoxi sent the photo over, and thought about it to explain his strange behavior: "My friend hasn't seen me in a white dress, so I have to see it, so,"
"It's beautiful." The man's eyes were clear.
Tang Xiaoxi paused and pursed her lips, "Thank you." β
He said: "Your sister is very sweet and beautiful, you are beautiful with taste, all kinds of beauty, and men like different standards." β
Tang Xiaoxi didn't answer, "The photos you took are like processed ones, are you a photographer?" β
He smiled, "I develop software for all kinds of apps." Basically, I know a little bit about the camera function of the brand's mobile phone. β
When it came to the question of professional direction, the two had something to talk about.
The guests at the table gradually filled up, and the master of ceremonies on the rostrum was talking, chatting excitedly, and the two got closer and didn't pay attention, and the topic had changed
The profession has changed.
Liu Fengyi looked at the woman in front of him and said, "I'm currently single." β
"Me too." She generously admits it.
He smiled again, really like to laugh, but his eyes were a little sharp: "The one you looked at me last night seemed to be picking goods." β
Tang Xiaoxi was embarrassed.
Was he discovered?
But he was amused by his humorous language, and simply admitted: "My sister mentioned you to me and said that you are a talented and handsome person, so I will take a look." β
"How does it feel?"
She took a sip of red wine and drank it slowly, her lips were small and thin, the color was not healthy enough, she was pale and not rich, but when she was in wine, the red liquid was sipped in, and it was very delicious.
smiled, "It's okay." β
Liu Fengyi raised his eyebrows, "I'm okay too." β
The two looked at each other and laughed again.
At this moment, between the fingers of the table, a long shadow suddenly appeared.
Tang Xiaoxi put down the wine glass, his fingers stuck on the back seat of the goblet, the scene was lively, luxurious, and the smell of all kinds of clothes and sideburns.
She could still smell the mint smell for the first time, and a wisp of it passed by her.
What Liu Fengyi said, she smiled and nodded, poured herself wine, and did not squint.
But the afterglow couldn't avoid it, knowing that the man sat down not far from the table next to him, raised his head slightly, and stared straight at him.
Tang Xiaoxi held the wine glass and held her cheek, just blocking it, and turned her head to concentrate on chatting with the man next to her.
Fortunately, this person can talk.
"There is a very old cafΓ© next to the school, I borrowed books from the library and will definitely go there to read, it is quiet."
Tang Xiaoxi nodded, "Yes, in winter, the branches of the sycamore tree hang down, just on the window, with white snow, a fog, very beautiful." β
"I'm missing it a little bit, are you going back? Why don't you go together? β
"Sorry, I just returned home."
"Are you in a hurry to get married, I think you are very small."
"False praise, Mr. Liu, I am twenty-three years old, and I have had a lot of boyfriends. Talking about friends is not the same as finding a marriage partner. β
Liu Fengyi was interested: "Tell me what the conditions are for finding a marriage partner." β
I drank a little bar, perhaps, maybe the gaze in the direction of the left cheek was too annoying.
Noisy around.
She could just hear his sarcastic sneer.
It seemed that he was good enough to see through her essence of what kind of bad appearance she was high, and looked coldly at her smiling and pretending to be in front of a man.
The heart is like a flat mirror, and it can't be done in front of him after all.
After all, what kind of medicine did he take wrong, so many places don't sit and have to sit around here?
Do you have to look at each other like this and hate each other and torture each other? Didn't say it clear enough last night?
Her heart became more and more cold, and she was smiling coldly at the end.
His face became more and more vivid and bright, he curled his lips at Liu Fengyi, and blurred his gaze while drinking red wine: "It's just you." β
"The little girl is really drunk." Liu Fengyi shook his head.
Tang Xiaoxi stood up, took the delicate handbag and mobile phone, and whispered like a blow, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." β
I don't know if it's for the guests at a table, or to a special person.
In less than two minutes, in the gloomy sight of the man at the table next to her, the man next to her vacant seat also stood up, "I'm sorry, go to the bathroom." β
The guests at the table nodded and smiled.
Xiao Jinlin pushed away the wine glass, stretched out his arm to touch the cigarette in the pocket of his trousers, but touched the mint candy, and the cold river in his heart seemed to be on fire in an instant, the fire was fierce, and the smoke choked his throat.
He lowered his eyes.
The waiter begins to serve the dishes.
A partner who knew and still had some friendship next to him joked: "It is worthy of the wedding of President Guangzheng, you see that this dish is special, the first dish is wild vegetables." β
After talking about the origin of this wild greens, I didn't see any movement around me, and the partner seemed to notice that something was wrong, so I turned my head to look at it, but I saw the man's tight face line, a man's cheek bones, when biting hard, the outline was deep and particularly conspicuous.
Partner: "Mr. Xiao, are you okay?" β
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He picked up the chopsticks, his fingers were slender, his posture was elegant, and he smiled slightly, "Sorry, what did you say?" β
"I said, Mr. Xiao, your face looks a little ......."
He restrained himself again and again, telling himself not to wander, no matter how bad it was, it was the matter of dogs and men, going to the bathroom one after the other, covering it up, and being extremely dirty!
He took chopsticks to pick up vegetables, ate slowly, and laughed and drank with others.
When he stood up with his body staggered, the whole table looked over, the man's long legs drove the table, Xiao Jinlin's thin lips pursed into a line, and he bowed his head gentlemanly: "I'm sorry everyone, please continue to eat, I have something to go away." β
Hit the devil.
The steps were sharp, and the corners of his eyes were even slightly red, shuttling through the aisles of the crowd, the light above his head was too bright, and that brightness was refracted to the depths of his pupils.
In the surge, in the uncontrollable, in the explosion of one blast after another.
Along the way, he was still asking himself, what are you going to do?
Why can't you control the manic beast in your heart, you have lived for more than 20 years of glory and pampering and cold and calm years.
Repeatedly out of control, unable to control himself.
He walked out of the bustling banquet hall and walked along the corridor of the light wall, and the large bathroom on the first floor was the only one.
He rushed straight to the men's bathroom, the white light, the clean cubicle, it was just to wipe the time, there were very few people here, he walked to the first door, for some reason slowed down, stiff eyes, blocked breathing, cold eyes, slowly pushed away.
No one.
His eyes were closed, and he breathed tightly for a moment.
Walk to the second room and push it away.
Room 3......
There was no one.
He stood for a while, and the late autumn wind outside the window blew in, it was noon, but the bathroom was like a dark night all day long, the lights were on, it was very cold, and the wind was cold.
He turned, and his gaze sinking to the bottom of the ocean looked across the doorway, marking the place where the women's bathroom was marked.
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