A city, Jingxuan Hotel has a lively scene.

Today is the big day of the famous young son of the Huangpu family in City A, and the pomp is no different. Although the wedding has not yet begun, the whole hotel is already busy. The only quiet place is the bridal lounge.

"Miss Xiao, your makeup has been put on!" Hearing the voice of the makeup artist, Yan'er, who was wearing a wedding dress, finally breathed a sigh of relief and jumped briskly from the chair to the floor barefoot.

She pursed her lips and walked to the mirror, looking at herself in a wedding dress in the mirror. The skin is like cream, the skin is like snow, and the white wedding dress sets off the originally ordinary her so elegant and moving. Yan'er spun around in place, tilting her little head and glancing at her little mouth. It turns out that this is what she looks like in her wedding dress!

Seeing that she was not dissatisfied, the makeup artist retired and quietly left the lounge. After the door of the lounge was closed, it was suddenly opened after a while, and a familiar figure slowly walked in.

"It's beautiful, and this wedding dress is perfect for you." A very magnetic voice rang out in the lounge, instantly disturbing someone who was staring in the mirror. Yan'er looked at the person behind her through the mirror, it was Huang Puxuan, her groom.

"Ah Xuan, why are you here?" Yan'er looked at Huangpu Xuan in the mirror with a shy face and asked. It is important to know that according to the tradition of City A, the bride and groom are not allowed to meet on the wedding day if the ceremony has not yet begun.

Huangpu Xuan gently wrapped Yan'er's slender waist from behind, put his side face on Yan'er's crimson face, and said softly: "I can't rest assured of you, so I came to see you."

"After today, we have more time to spend together." Yan'er turned around slowly, raised her head and looked at Huangpu Xuan with a gentle expression.

"Yan'er, being able to marry you must be the greatest blessing in my Huangpu Xuan's life." Huangpu Xuan pinched Yan'er's smooth face dotingly and said.

But Yan'er was afraid that the ceremony arrangements for the wedding would be delayed, and it was inconvenient for Huangpu Xuan to stay in the lounge for too long, after all, the Huangpu family was one of the most famous families in City A, and they couldn't lose the identity of the Huangpu family in the number of ceremonies at the wedding. So he asked Huangpu Xuan to go out to entertain the guests: "Okay, don't get tired of it, you go out quickly!" As he spoke, he gently pushed Huangpu Xuan out of the lounge.

"Yan'er, wait for me." After Huang Puxuan finished speaking, he gently kissed Yan'er on the forehead, and then reluctantly left.

After sending Huangpuxuan away, Yan'er gently turned around and sat back in front of the dresser in the lounge, fantasizing about what the wedding with Huangpuxuan would be like in half an hour.

Yan'er and Huangpuxuan have known each other since childhood, at that time, he was like a proud prince, extremely indifferent to everyone, but he was extremely fond of Yan'er, a girl from an ordinary family.

She still remembers the despair and helplessness of being kicked out of the house by her 7-year-old father when the snow was falling heavily that winter. The thin body supported the equally thin mother and walked tremblingly in the white snow. The coldness of the bone-eroding candle heart makes Yan'er dare not forget it to this day.

That is the day, the young Huangpu Xuan appeared in Yan'er's world, so arrogantly holding his head high, squinting at the wolf bèi's unbearable mother and son. After a long time, he said to the driver, "Let's help them, they look so pitiful." "Little Master, are you sure you want to do this? Will I go back later, and the lord will blame you? The driver was a little surprised that the young master, who had always been as cold as frost, was so abnormal today, but he was also afraid of the majesty of Huangpu Wu, so he asked Huangpu Xuan with some hesitation.

Huangpu Xuan glanced at the driver with a cold face, and the driver immediately felt a chill in his eyes. So he nodded again and again: "I understand, little master." The driver quickly got out of the car, braved the wind and snow to walk to Yan'er's mother and son, and took them to the heated car.

Probably because it was too cold before, so in the face of the sudden warm feeling, it was a little difficult to adapt, and the young Yan'er suddenly became red. Huangpu Xuan frowned, but there was a kind of loneliness in his expression that Yan'er couldn't see through when he was a child.

Along the way, Huang Puxuan didn't say a word to Yan'er. She understands that he is a young master of a broad family at first glance, and he naturally has the capital of pride. And he is just an abandoned son who was kicked out of the house by his biological father, and he has no dignity at all.

After that, Yan'er's mother and son were brought back to the palatial Huangpu family, and since then they have lived in the Huangpu family, but as servants. Although life is no longer as comfortable as it used to be in my father's house, it is much better than living on the streets. What's more, the entire Huangpu family treats Yan'er's mother and son well, so life is also better.

Probably because she had been staying for a long time, Yan'er slowly felt that Huangpuxuan was not as indifferent and ruthless as outsiders seemed to her, but it was the loss of her mother in her early years that made him a little autistic.

Huangpu Wu asked Yan'er to study with his son Huangpu Xuan, which also deepened the understanding between the two little people, and it was reasonable for them to gradually fall in love later.

Suddenly, the door of the lounge was pushed open again, pulling Yan'er's thoughts back from the past. Yan'er didn't turn back, presumably the person who came must be Huangpu Xuan again.

"Ah Xuan, why are you here again?" There was a hint of anger in Yan'er's words, but there was no lack of sweetness.

"Yo, it's so affectionate." The source of the voice was not from Huangpu Xuan, but from a woman.

Yan'er turned around in surprise, only to find that the person who came was actually Fu Weiya. is still delicate makeup, pretty face, the only deficiency is that the eyebrows and eyes are too scathing, which makes it difficult for people to feel good.

"What are you doing here?" Yan'er has always disliked snarky people, and naturally she will not give a good face to Fu Weiya.

Fu Weiya sneered and circled around Yan'er, and sneered: "Tut-tut, you haven't officially become the young lady of the Huangpu family, so you have begun to have the posture of a young lady?"

"Today is a big day for me and Ah Xuan, I don't want to be angry with you, please leave." Yan'er glanced at Fu Weiya coldly, unwilling to say more to her. She knew very well that Fu Weiya and her had always been incompatible, especially after Huangpuxuan got engaged to her, Fu Weiya hated her even more to the core, so Li Weiya came over today, there must be nothing good.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get married today." Fu Weiya saw that Yan'er had given an eviction order, and she was not polite at all.

"What do you mean?" Before Fu Weiya could answer, Yan'er felt a tingling pain in her neck, as if she had been pricked by a needle. Immediately after the tingling pain, I felt a wave of dizziness, and then I gradually lost consciousness......