"No need to chase......" The smart and ethereal soft voice sounded, and the wind swept the fine hair around her ears, adding a touch of poignancy to her out of thin air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"She's also a hard worker." Pursing the corners of her lips, Xian Yao said with some empathy, "I don't know, if that man knows the person he has been looking for, for so many years, he has given up reincarnation and has been guarding him by his side, I don't know how to feel." Xian Yao muttered, "Why ......?"

Why is there such a stupid woman, even if she is abandoned, hurt, and betrayed. It's still like a moth to a fire, and it's like death.

Is love really so great sometimes?

Xian Yao's eyes are heavy, if you change to yourself...... The result?

As if she pitied the poor woman's experience, or was moved by the other party's love, Xian Yao couldn't help but have a personal experience behind her.

If it were her, would she watch the man she loved go in and out with other women, sleeping and sleeping together? If it were her, would she be willing to turn into a mist and build a safe barrier for him? If it were her, would she accept the sadness and desolation of "suffering to make wedding clothes for others"?

……

For a long time, Xian Yao half-squinted at the window, and her beautiful eyes burst out with a touch of awe-inspiring and domineering.

The next moment, he shook his head resolutely. No......

She felt sympathy for the poor woman, but that didn't mean she would approve of her approach.

She is Xian Yao...... She is the one who dares to love and hate. Dare to be a fairy Yao who dares to destroy everything. She has her pride, her bottom line. Her love will be as hot and bright as a flame...... It's just that if she encounters backboard and injury, her flames are destined to burn her own line of fire, ignite herself, and come to a vigorous end, even if it is a cool thought, and her life will be decadent. She also had reasons why she had to do it.

Just like now, she will never let the drama she worked so hard to manage break the gimmick in the Leng family.

The ruined dream on the side of the "Fairy ......" looked at Xian Yao who was deep in thought. I was puzzled, but I was reluctant to disturb, just looking at her so quietly, at this moment, my heart was so quiet and happy, it seemed that as long as I could look at her from afar, it was a great satisfaction for myself, even if she didn't have herself from beginning to end in her heart, she wanted to follow her shamelessly, and it seemed that she could look at her and protect her, which was all the responsibility and happiness of her life.

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The other side.

In a world of pink flowers, a grumpy voice came out sharply, "Get out, let me out!" On a large princess bed, a girl's green skirt was slightly pinched, and she stood up angrily, "What kind of clothes are these...... Please, big sisters, I'm going to a wedding, not a funeral...... "Who is that reddish scroll and that delicate face Leng Feng?"

At this moment, she sat helplessly on the edge of the bed, helplessly wiping her sweat, she was really drunk, she was going to the wedding, but what were the dresses that these people brought over. It's either white or black...... I don't know, I thought she was going to the funeral. Really drunk, are they usually not good to them, and they deliberately tease themselves?

How else could a few people bring a row of wedding dresses for them to choose from? was so shocked that her eyes exploded, please, she was going to a wedding, not to get married...... Have you ever seen two people in wedding dresses appear at a wedding with only one groom? Of course, in addition to the family ethics war of those bloody dramas, the dispute between the three main rooms.

"Oh heavens...... Give me a thunderbolt......" Leng Feng wailed weakly, lay back on the bed, stretched out his hand, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the familiar number......

At this time, a calm and kind voice sounded, and Leng Feng's ears moved, and he heard who it was. But he was still lying on the bed, and he didn't mean to move.

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"What's going on?" Outside the door, Leng Ziyang and Li Weiyang came together, looking at the subordinates who fled like frost hitting eggplants, Leng Ziyang stretched out his hand to stop one person, and asked suspiciously.

"Miss, Miss doesn't like this batch of dresses......" The man saw Leng Ziyang asking in person, obviously a little scared, and trembled.

Hearing this, Leng Ziyang raised his head and glanced at all the black and white dresses, and even the wedding dresses that appeared, his eyes were stagnant. No wonder his baby is so angry. That's really ......

Raising his hand and sending the group away, Leng Ziyang turned around, looked at Li Weiyang, and said, "......Bring the batch we are going to participate in the Paris fashion show this summer" Leng Ziyang said lightly, and the depths of his moist eyes were full of pampering and love.

"......" Li Weiyang was shocked, raised his head, looked at Leng Ziyang's kind and serious appearance, bowed his head and agreed, and then withdrew, and couldn't help but be even more surprised in his heart, for the sake of Miss, Leng even dared to use the clothes to participate in the competition, obviously thinking that compared with his own Miss, the competition or something was nothing at all......

It's just that, if you love it so much, why do you have a posthumous child outside? Do you want to go all the way to get the other party back? Isn't that a disservice to both parties?

Frowning, Li Weiyang clutched the paper manuscript in his hand. The painting on it is a place, surrounded by mountains and rivers, clear and gorgeous, beautiful and unique, like a paradise, this is the master painted to him, but, such a place, will it really exist?

"Whew~" Suddenly, a gust of cold wind drifted by, and it was obvious that the paper in Li Weiyang's hand was rolled away, Li Weiyang hurriedly put it away, his back was cold, and he only felt a chill welling up in his heart, as if there was a pair of eyes secretly staring at him. Frightened, he hurriedly retreated.

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"Kaede? My maple girl...... Where are you......" Before Leng Ziyang entered the door, he came in humming a small tune, laughing and looking left and right like a thief, and finally crept in, not seeing the appearance of being high.

"Strange...... Why didn't the girl answer the phone...... "Knowing that his father came in, Leng Feng still turned over as if he hadn't seen it, and was secretly suspicious in his heart.

"Eh, baby...... Your dad finally came back from a business trip, why did you just hug your phone? Isn't Dad as handsome as your phone? Seeing that he was being ignored, Leng Ziyang touched his face in a hurt way.

"On a business trip?" When Leng Feng heard this, he smiled sarcastically, got up from the bed lazily, and glanced at Leng Father obliquely, "Didn't you bring me a little mother?" Her delicate eyes drew a touch of contempt and disdain.

"......" Leng Ziyang was speechless when he heard this, he naturally knew what kind of person his girl was, stepped forward and sighed, "Feng, there are some things, Dad hasn't told you yet, but, I hope you believe Dad, no matter what, you will be Dad's most beloved daughter......" Leng Ziyang stepped forward and said softly, his kind eyebrows and eyes were full of doting.