Su Yu sat up and turned his head to look at the white wall behind him. She was in the next room and should have slept by now. Raising his hand, the white wall did not look cold, and faintly, there was a warmth transmitted through the reinforced concrete.

A month later, D City Taoyuan Airport.

"Remember to call me when you arrive." Du Wenqi handed the boarding pass to Cheng Xiaoye, helped her sort out the silk scarf, put on a top hat, and then handed the suitcase to her.

"Got it." Cheng Xiaoye took the suitcase, hurriedly left a kiss on Du Wenqi's face, and turned around and walked through the security checkpoint.

"Ono." Du Wenqi suddenly called her.

In the past year of acquaintance, she has often traveled around the world on business, and he has become accustomed to it. But for some reason, this time he had a kind of melancholy that seemed to be lost, as if she was going to go for a long, long time.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xiaoye looked back and smiled, and suddenly the flowers were discolored.

Du Wenqi walked a few steps quickly, rushed to her side, and stretched out his long arms to hug her tightly into his arms.

Cheng Xiaoambi was shocked, and was suddenly infected by his actions. She didn't like separation, so she didn't let him send it every time she went on a business trip, and this time he took the initiative to ask for it, and she reluctantly agreed.

I didn't expect it to be so sad. As soon as the circles under my eyes were red, I wanted to fall into tears.

"I'll just go for a week and I'll be back soon." Cheng Xiaoye was in good spirits, and Du Wenqi didn't know what was wrong, her strength was so strong that it seemed to rub her into her bones and blood, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

"Shall we get married when we come back?" Du Wenqi asked.

She fell asleep the last time she asked this, and he kept it in his heart and didn't ask, and now he couldn't help but ask. Sudden sentimentality, suddenly very scared of losing her.

"Okay." Cheng Xiaoye replied firmly. When she came back, her sister happened to have a wedding, and when her sister's wedding was over, they got married.

"But I'm not under the legal age to get married." Cheng Xiaoye suddenly remembered that he had only turned 18 years old.

"It's okay, let's go to Ireland to register our marriage, where the scenery is beautiful, and it is the most suitable for marriage registration." Du Wenqi was excited, and his arms hugged harder.

"Miss, do you go through the exit formalities now? Why don't we go over first? A lady asked politely, and the little girl next to her was staring at the two of them with wide eyes and curiosity.

Cheng Xiaoye realized that there was already a long queue behind her, and the staff checking documents at the front window were staring at her with wide eyes.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Xiaoye's face turned red, he pulled up his suitcase and rushed to the security checkpoint, "Wen Qi, goodbye." ”

The moment he entered the security check, Cheng Xiaoye turned around and waved to Du Wenqi.

When I come back, I'll marry you!"

Du Wenqi waved his hand until her figure disappeared into the security channel, and he stood in the hall and looked at it stunned. For some reason, he was very uneasy, and the inexplicable feeling of loss made him at a loss.

It was a long time before the planes outside the airport rose and fell, and the whistling sound broke his mind again, before he left with stiff steps.

A week later, Mo Yao and East Elan's wedding took place on the Gold Coast.

The Gold Coast is a sandy beach, and beyond the beach is a green meadow, which is now completely renovated. White curtains lead from the meadow to the beach, and under arches of champagne roses and lilies, a white carpet of rose petals leads to the front, flanked by pillars made of flowers and white gauze.

At the end of the carpet and the flower columns, there is a gazebo also wrapped in flowers and white veil.

The ingenious arrangement, fresh and romantic, with a floral fragrance and beauty. Many relatives and friends have arrived at the scene in advance, and they can't wait to witness this sacred and warm moment.

In order to prevent accidents, Beiying, Ghost, and the elites of the Mo family were stationed near the wedding, and Xiao Qi and Zilong took people to protect them in the hotel.

There are still two hours before the wedding, and many reporters are squatting at the wedding site, wanting to get first-hand information about the wedding.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, and what broke the peace was a strange phone call that Dong Chuwei received an hour ago.

"Mr. Dong, the wedding is about to start, right?"

The voice was very unfamiliar, but the tone was not very friendly, Dong Chuwei involuntarily raised his vigilance, "Who are you?" ”

The other party did not answer directly, but laughed, "Look at the mobile phone text message you received." ”

At the same time, Dong Chuwei heard the earpiece of his mobile phone ringing and received an MMS message. opened the message, the content was Cheng Xiaoye's photo, the little girl was sitting in the first class cabin, listening to music with her ears on, flipping through the free magazines provided on the plane in her hand, and she didn't find anyone secretly filming her.

A sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart, and his voice became fierce: "Who the hell are you?!" ”

"Mr. Dong, how about helping someone else's daughter hold a wedding, but you want to hear the news of your daughter's death in a plane crash?" The other party said unhurriedly, and even chuckled twice.

Dong Chuwei's pupils widened fiercely, "Are you Mo Zhanting?" ”

"You guessed it, it's me. You have killed my son, and you will wait to collect the body of your daughter. Hahahaha......" A series of wild laughter came from the earpiece, which was quickly replaced by a beep of disconnection.

"Hey, hey......" Dong Chuwei hurriedly turned out the number just now and called back.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is not in the service area......"

“Shit！” Dong Chuwei tried to suppress the panic in his heart, there were many guests at the wedding scene, and he couldn't leave, so he hurriedly called Xiao Qi, "Go check the flight that Xiao Ye took immediately, contact the airline, Mo Zhanting is on the plane!" ”

"Yes." Xiao Qi didn't have time to say hello to Zilong, so he ran all the way out.

Mo Zhanting and Cheng Xiaoye boarded the same plane, it was definitely impossible to be a coincidence, he had been waiting in secret for so long, waiting for such an opportunity. They miscalculated, thinking that Mo Zhanting would come to the wedding to take revenge, so they concentrated all their strength on the wedding, but they only forgot Cheng Xiaoye, who was alone outside.

Xiao Qi didn't dare to slack off, one step later, maybe it was Ono's death that came.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Nuo noticed that his expression was wrong, so he came over and asked.

"It's nothing, maybe I've been a little tired from being busy in the morning to now, I'm old and physically exhausted." Dong Chuwei tried his best to hide the panic in his heart, and stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around his wife. The wedding is imminent, and now tell him that there is no use except to make her anxious, and he can only choose to keep it a secret for the time being.

Cheng Nuo glanced at him when he heard this, "You are still physically exhausted!" "It's tiring at night if you don't support it!

"Mr. Dong, congratulations!" From afar, Du Gang came over, he tried to smile, and took his wife to greet him.

Du Wenqi and Mo Yao and others were together. Cheng Xiaoye wanted to give Dong Yilan as a bridesmaid, in order not to let Xiao Ye and other men stand in a row, so he volunteered to be the best man, but he came, and Cheng Xiaoye has not come back.

Cheng Xiaoye couldn't come back, he didn't even have the heart to chat with them, and sat alone with his mobile phone.

Dialing around, it was actually the person's phone number.

She was on the plane, the phone couldn't get through, and there was a deep sense of loss in her eyes.

A pair of powerful hands fell on his shoulders, and Du Wenqi looked up, it was a silver suit, chic and fashionable Mo Yao.

He smiled and sat down beside him, "Don't worry, Ono's plane will arrive in two hours." ”

Du Wenqi nodded, grateful.

The preparations before the wedding have been completed, and Mo Yao is waiting to go through the process, so the two chat.

"Isn't your dress black?" Du Wenqi was a little puzzled, yesterday's rehearsal was still a black suit, and today it was suddenly changed to silver, causing all six of their best men to change their dresses.

"The meaning of blue." Mo Yao replied lightly.

When he got married, Mo Yao originally ordered a black suit for himself, because black is calm and serious, suitable for formal occasions, and marriage is the most serious thing he feels in his life.

But his wife said: "The black is too serious, with your dark temperament, the whole aura is too powerful and eye-catching, and it completely overshadows my limelight!" ”

So, in order not to steal the limelight from his wife, he changed his suit to silver.

Du Wenqi smiled and bent over, it seemed that when he got married, he would have to really think about what color suit to wear, and his family Xiaoye must not want to be robbed of the limelight.

In the other room, Dong Yilan is smiling happily at the camera.

The wedding dress on the body, from the hands of the famous Italian designer, is all handmade, every cut, every seam, is perfect and incredible. Worn on the body, it fits exquisitely and sets off her elegant and gorgeous temperament even more noble.

After taking a set of photos, the photographer signaled to rest for a while, and Dong Yilan went back to bed to sit and rest with a little tiredness.

Amy walked over to accompany her.

"Are you worried about Ono?"

With blue delicate makeup, she was dyed a little sentimental, "Do you think she won't be able to come back?" ”

Amy put her hand on her hand, conveying warmth to her, "No, Ono said that if she can get there, she will definitely be there, she is on the road now, maybe she is more anxious than us." ”

Dong Yilan nodded, her face was much calmer, and it happened that a friend came over to take a group photo, so she didn't care about worrying and started to get busy again.

Amy's guess was right, Cheng Xiaoambi, who was sitting in the scheming, was so anxious that she kept looking at her watch all the way. The magazine was picked up and put down, put down and picked up again, repeating the same action over and over again.

"Miss, are you in a hurry?" The man sitting next to her looked puzzled.

Cheng Xiaoye glanced at him, "Can you help if you have something urgent?" ”

The man shook his head and pointed to her headphones, "You're wearing my earphones off." ”

Cheng Xiaoye's eyes twitched, and he looked at the man's computer, the headphone cable that the computer was connected to was now stuffed in her ears, and her own headphone cable was at hand. It is estimated that when the headphones were placed in the middle of the two seats, she accidentally took them.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Xiaoye smiled awkwardly and took off the headphones and returned them.