Ye Qingfan, who was closer, also saw clearly the woman in front of him who was standing in the rain in a wedding dress waiting for him, even though it was raining

Wet your face, your whole body, but it's my heart, my world, my everything! Ye Qingfan stretched out his hand and stopped Song Youran in his arms, tightly, tightly, he wanted to rub it into his body and never separate again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The heavy rain was falling unscrupulously, and the two let the rain fall, hugging each other tightly in the rain, refusing to let go!

"Look, that's Ye Qingfan! It's Ye Qingfan! ”

Song Youran was particularly eye-catching in her wedding dress, and the two were so selfless in the rain hugging, attracting the attention of all the people sheltering from the rain, the local French were naturally romantic, some applauded their relationship, and some shouted "tongue kiss, tongue kiss!" in French. Among them, there are many Chinese tourists who also recognize Ye Qingfan under the heavy rain. Immediately take out your phone and take a picture.

Jiang Xinyue hurriedly rushed out and ran leisurely towards the wedding shop. The clerks were shocked to see Youran come back like this, and the wedding dress worth millions was dragged back all the way back with muddy water. The clerks hurriedly helped Song Youran to replace it and take it for cleaning and inspection.

Song Youran changed into her clothes, watching Ye Qingfan wipe her hair, every time she looked at Ye Qingfan, she would be attracted to him, she felt that he was the most beautiful scenery in the world, a slim black dress would reveal the perfect figure, flaxen-colored hair was staggeringly beautiful, an angular handsome face, under the long eyelashes hanging low, deep eyes flashing like black crystal, a tall nose, and a beautiful lip shape, he was like a changeable prince, sometimes wild and unrestrained, sometimes evil and sexy, Sometimes flamboyant, sometimes noble, sometimes elegant, and his own unique ethereal and handsome. There was a faint fragrance wafting from his body. is such a charming man, deeply attracted to himself, but why can't he hold his hand, tell everyone, tell my father, he is the love of my life, I just don't want to marry him! Why don't I have such courage? If she chooses between him and her father, it may be the most difficult choice she has made in the world, since she was 5 years old, her father has not married for her, and all his efforts have been devoted to raising her, cultivating her, and pampering her. Is it for the sake of his love that he has to hurt his father who is over half a hundred years old so ruthlessly?

Ye Qingfan saw the leisurely look at himself and walked over.

"Do you think I'm indescribably handsome under any circumstances?"

"Has anyone ever said that you are narcissistic and arrogant?"

"Isn't that true? Am I amazingly handsome? ”

Song Youran reached out and touched his face and said cooperatively, "Yes, the handsome is amazing, okay!" ”

Ye Qingfan held Song Youran's hand on his face and gently hugged Song Youran.

"In the face of missed love, in the face of unblessed love, in the face of love condemned by conscience, people in it have to look up to the sky and lament, why can't I be with her when I finally want to love seriously? Later, I thought about it, and it can only mean that you don't love me enough, you don't love me deep enough, not true enough. So all I am left with is sadness and regret that can never be recovered! ”

"Qingfan, it's not that I don't care about you, and I didn't think about losing you, as you said, I don't have a strong heart to face the condemnation of conscience, and I don't have the courage to provoke my father, I originally thought that I would talk to my father slowly after a long time, but I thought that it was so unsafe to be with you, and I didn't protect the seeds of our love, so it was exposed."

Ye Qingfan not only regretted it in his heart, but it seemed that he was self-defeating.

At home, An Jingyu is looking at the photos of passion in the rain staged today. After reading it, I dialed the phone coldly.

"You don't have to go to the gallery these days, follow them, pay attention to confidentiality, and avoid being photographed by the media and Chinese people! If you get it, you can stare at them at a high price and delete the photo. Or just buy the equipment. ”

"Okay, Mr. An, don't worry. I will definitely do a good job, and I will definitely return Miss Song to Zhao. ”

An Jingyu's cold face, a pair of sharp eyes staring at the photos on the table, he is always quiet and arrogant, resolute and cold, and he is the controller and master of everything and people around him. Every sentence is undeniable and unquestionable.

Only the two of them judged the leisurely warmth, took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, picked up the mobile phone and dialed the second call.

"24-hour monitoring of Ye Qingfan's news, if someone posts a photo of him and Youran on the Internet and pays to delete it, until I get engaged, I don't want to see any news about the two of them. In addition, we bought all the billboards and LED signs that we could see from the airport to our home from the day after tomorrow until the end of our engagement. The content is hit < Rest easy and share this life! MarryMe!&gt; ”

"Okay, Mr. An, I will confirm the route back with the driver."

Even if An Jingyu's heart is strong, he can't stand the woman he loves so presumptuously, he doesn't allow the engagement that is close at hand to make a mistake, even if you really don't love me in the end, don't choose me, but I want your people to be by my side for a lifetime!

There was no emotion in those eyes that seemed to be about to freeze, there was no focus, the dark eyes were full of anger, and he was surrounded by a cold and piercing aura. But it also hides unspeakable heartache.

As the sun set, An Shen was accustomed to the solitude of the night, his middle and index fingers were softening his temples, and his current headache was no match for his heartache.

Knock knock. A soft knock on the door.

Calming his nerves, he put away the photo, "Come in." ”

"Mr. An, the Four Seasons Auction in cooperation with France's largest auction house has been confirmed by the French side, and this is a strategic cooperation agreement, please take a look." After speaking, he took away the coffee on the soothing table and replaced it with a cup of warm boiled water. Because she knows that calming the nerves at night and coffee will cause insomnia.

has been with the assistant of Anshen for 5 years, Gu Yang. She knows that An Shen's style of doing things is temperamental, and she can be a strong woman behind An Shen. In fact, the real strong woman is not how successful her career is, but how strong she is in her heart, so strong that in the face of the impact of failure and emotional betrayal, she still faces it calmly and does not show any color.

Gu Yang watched the sunset shine through the glass, making the office warm and dim. Turn on the light, and say to the soothing eyes that are locked, "Looking at such a beautiful sunset, what reason do you have to be in a bad mood?" ”

An Jingyu looked down at the agreement and smiled slightly bitterly.

Gu Yang continued, "In a successful relationship, love will definitely be transformed into family affection. Family affection is Happyending. If love is not formed without affection, then the relationship has failed. Usually people use fertility to assist in this transformation. You're one step away. ”

An Jingyu looked up at the woman with a cold expression on her face, the brown eyes covered under her long eyelashes flickered to repel the light from thousands of miles away, but there was a deep sadness that was not easy to detect, and it was deeply hidden with coldness.

"You know what love is, I've never seen you love!"

"I have met many men in my life, they are like fireworks between my fingers, flickering and dimming, and finally only reduced to a smear of ashes, but you are different, you are like Beidou, shining in my whole life. No matter how much I look for it, if I see you during the day and him at night, it will only be ashes. Unless I'm looking for you! ”

"You woman is getting more and more out of proportion, and she talks the same thing to the boss."

"It's time to get off work, and we're friends."

"Let's leave quickly after work, otherwise you, the cold Bai Fumei, will say that I will delay you again."

"Are you complimenting me? Cold? Bai Fumei? ”

"Or what do you think?"

"Do you know how to praise a woman's beauty now?"

An Jingyu put down the agreement in his hand and looked up at Gu Yang, "How can you boast?" ”

"Then do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Of course."

"Then the next time you praise me, you have to say, I have a reaction!" Gu Yang smiled seductively and turned to leave.

An An Jingyu looked at Gu Yang's departure, but in his heart, his mind was full of leisurely figures, thinking of that night, just a slight touch of his body could make him horny, what is this? That's fate. It was that woman's smile and gentleness that made him lose love and mess up. And that woman is now reuniting with another man in romantic Paris.

Where will I have a good temper to see you hugging each other in the rain but holding back, my good temper is because I love you, I don't want the outside world to hurt you anymore, touch you, my forbearance is really limited, I am giving you one day tomorrow, the day after tomorrow you must give my country. I can give you a grand wedding and a bright future, and will you be at my side with peace of mind or not?