Tang Shaoze pulled Su Mo and forcibly got into his car, the car roared and drove out quickly.

Ye Minzhi stood up and shouted, "Tang Shaoze, you stop." ”

But the car was gone.

Ye Minzhi paused in a depressed mood and prepared to get in the car to chase after him.

The little aunt thought that he was going to find Tang Shaoze for compensation, patted him on the shoulder and promised: "Handsome guy, I'm worried, I'm Ze's parent, he did something wrong, I saw it, I will definitely let him accompany you." ”

An Yirou really couldn't stand her babbling tone.

Ye Minzhi pushed away the little aunt's hand, got into the car sullenly, and prepared to drive away.

The little aunt hurriedly followed, opened the other side of the car door and sat in the passenger seat, smiled sweetly at Ye Minzhi, who didn't know why, and said, "Handsome guy, I don't know the way home, can you take me for a ride?" ”

Everyone is gone, and An Yirou looks at the sky and sighs, and he can't live because of his own iniquity.

What can I do about it?

She didn't have a mobile phone, she didn't bring money, and she didn't eat breakfast yet.

Of course, in order to look better in a wedding dress, she hasn't eaten properly for several days.

Fortunately, her makeup artist came to the studio early.

led An Yirou in, and took her in temporarily.

An Yirou used the makeup artist's phone to call Feng Yutian, Tang Shaoze, and Su Mo respectively, but unfortunately these three people collectively turned off their phones.

An Yirou felt that she might be the saddest bride in history.

She wouldn't have to take a taxi to church herself.

*

When the makeup was ready, she looked at the time of nine o'clock. It was just the right time to get to church.

But this place is not easy to get a taxi. If she was late, she would not be strangled to death by Feng Yutian, but she would also be despised to death by him.

After trying it, the phones of three people are still turned off.

She carefully lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped on the height of twelve centimeters to the door.

See if anyone with a finding conscience comes to pick her up.

She really saw a car, a dazzling new car.

There was a person who was snuggling up to the car, his hands in his pockets, raising his head and looking at An Yirou on the steps with his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He seemed to have waited for a while, but how did he know that she was here, and no one had picked her up yet.

An Yirou doesn't think he has such a good heart to send charcoal in the snow, what he usually does is send snow in the charcoal and fall into the well.

Seeing that she refused to come down, Du Weiyue stepped forward with leisurely steps and stretched out a hand to her.

An Yirou asked him hesitantly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Send you to marry." There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but An Yirou felt that there was a little sadness in his smile.

He said, "Do you have a better option to get to church before ten o'clock?" You see, I've got a new car so that you can catch up with it. ”

Although An Yirou doesn't understand cars, she doesn't think he will be kind enough to spend a lot of money to buy a new car for her.

She said, "How do you know everything?" ”

Du Weiyue's smile was even brighter: "How big is T City, it's not difficult to know these things." Besides, I told you that I won't miss every wedding you have. ”

These words made An Yirou feel the urge to beat him violently.

Every time he gets married, is he cursing her to marry many times?

Depend on! Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it.

An Yirou raised her leg and stepped on it, ready to leave a hole in his shiny leather shoes.

But unfortunately the hem of her skirt was too long, and she stepped on the hem of her skirt and threw herself into a tumble, and she stumbled and almost fell off the steps.

Du Weiyue took a step forward, held her, and said with a smile: "You forgot, that sentence is a line in my song and dance drama." ”

Musical? An Yirou thought about it, it seemed that there was.

That was when she first entered the university, and Du Weiyue, as a graduate, had to have a graduation performance.

At that time, he was very artistic, and he made up a song and dance drama by himself, and asked An Yirou to be his heroine.

There is a line in the dance drama that is like this.

Because of the investment and packaging of Celestial Entertainment, the song and dance drama was very influential, and it became popular before it was formed.

Later, it was promoted by the school as the annual key play of the Art Department of the Fashion Institute.

But Du Weiyue's life was not good, and as soon as the rehearsal of the play began, his parents died in a car accident.

He had no choice but to enter society before graduating and prop up a messy company.

The song and dance drama, which is a key promotion project, has also been replaced with a new male lead.

By the time he freed his hand to find An Yirou, she had already fallen in love with Mo Yunzhan.

His fate with An Yirou was fixed at that time.

What made him unwilling was that An Yirou had an extremely indifferent impression of him, and he just stayed at the stage of "knowing the senior brother". For this reason, he was very devastated, very indulgent and depraved for a period of time, and he thought that his bad reputation, An Yirou also had to bear some responsibility.

*

An Yirou stood firm.

She pushed Du Weiyue away and said, "Then thank you, senior brother." ”

Although I didn't have a good impression of him, there was no better way to do it now.

The two got into the car, and Du Weiyue drove the car out steadily.

Only then did he say, "You're welcome." I am honored to be able to attend both of your weddings. ”

An Yirou gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, you are really lucky." The people who attended the last wedding were either gone, dead, or insane, and it's a miracle that you're still alive. ”

Du Weiyue said with a smile: "Each other, you also have a share in my miracle, we strive to create a new miracle." ”

"Die!" An Yirou finally couldn't bear to burst into foul language.

An Yirou felt very unlucky, on the wedding day, the bridesmaids and groomsmen disappeared, not to mention, and they had to sit in the same car with such an angry guy.

She is really the saddest bride in history.

So I secretly prayed in my heart that there would be no situation on the side of Fengyutian.

However, she can still trust Feng Yutian.

As long as he doesn't have a problem, this wedding should go smoothly.

Yes, no one can be at a wedding, just the bride and groom.

But this time, the god of luck did not favor her.

When she hurried to the church, it was already past ten o'clock.

She had imagined many scenes at the wedding scene, and had imagined Feng Yutian's various expressions and even sarcastic words.

But I didn't expect the wedding scene to be so deserted.

Doors and pillars of red and white roses and lilies stand quietly, and the red carpet spreads out to the altar in the distance.

It's just that the priest is the only one in the huge church, looking at her with a solemn expression.

An Yirou felt that her heart was hit hard by something, and a cold pain soon spread all over her body, and her mind was a little blank.

It's a familiar scene.

She had experienced one more than a month ago.

She wouldn't be so lucky to score a brace.

Seeing that An Yirou's body was a little shaky, Du Weiyue stepped forward to support her.

An Yirou took Du Weiyue's wrist, confirmed the time again, and asked Du Weiyue again: "Is your watch accurate?" ”

Du Weiyue said: "In order to be able to attend your wedding on time, I specially set the right time. ”

"You're right about U.S. time?"

"Beijing's."

"American."

"Beijing's."

"American! I said it's American, didn't you hear that? An Yirou roared fiercely.

Du Weiyue looked at her deeply and nodded, "Yes, American." I lied to you. Actually, it's still early, we can wait a little longer. ”

Tears swirled in her eyes, An Yirou sniffed, suppressed her tears, and pretended to be calm and said: "No, I'll wait a while, it must be that I'm too anxious and came too early, he has always been very punctual." You don't know, I woke up Su Mo at five o'clock today, I'm afraid I will miss the time. I'm always too anxious, isn't I? ”

"Yes, you're always too anxious."

An Yirou raised her head and said, "You can't shed tears, you will spend your makeup after tears, I am the most beautiful bride." ”

“……”

As the minutes ticked by, the silence in the entire church was terrifying.

Finally, the priest came up and said, "Son, do your legs hurt after standing for a long time?" Why don't you go back and rest first? ”

An Yirou did not speak.

The priest sighed and walked away.

Xu Jiu'an said calmly with a soft voice: "Of course my leg hurts, but it can't hurt here." ”

Her slender fingers pressed her chest and asked Du Weiyue: "Why don't I want to cry at all, but my heart hurts so much?" ”

Du Weiyue said: "Actually, if you cry, it may not hurt." ”

An Yirou laughed: "Why should I cry, I'm very happy, he didn't show up at this time, which means that he is really scumbag and unreliable, and it's right not to marry him." You say, don't you? ”

Du Weiyue was silent for a while and said, "I think he ......"

An glared at him with a vicious gaze, and Du Weiyue changed her words and said, "Yes, he is a scumbag, and you have a lot of insights." Shouldn't we find a place to celebrate your good insights? ”

"Have some drink?"

"Yes."

"I don't think we should eat hot pot."

"Hot pot?"

"It's booming, celebrating a new life. I know there's one around here. ”

“…… Good idea. ”

"You don't seem to agree."

"Agreed."

"It looks so reluctant."

"Not reluctantly."

"Then laugh."

“……”

"It's worse than crying."

"Actually, I'm good at crying."

“……”

The two talked and laughed all the way out of the church, got in the car and went to one of the city's most famous Taiwanese hot pots.

On the way, Du Weiyue said: "We didn't change your outfit first. ”

An Yirou smiled: "Yes, it looks like a runaway." ”

"No, when people see you like this and be with me again, they think I like to rob relatives again."

"Anyway, you just like to rob people's wives, and no one will be surprised."

"Is my taste so bad?"

"It's your poor character."

“……”

The biggest difference between Taiwanese hot pot and Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot is spicy, which means all spicy.

I don't know how many times stronger this taste is than spicy.

And Du Weiyue can't stick a little spicy.

He can't eat spicy, and of course he can't stand drinking two pots in front of the hot pot.

It was nothing short of torture for him.

The two of them ate for a long time and drank a lot, but in the end they didn't know how to get back to their home or whose home they went to.

*

Early the next morning,

Du Weiyue woke up, feeling uncomfortable that her stomach was still burning and she wanted to vomit.

He, a person who can't eat spicy, actually accompanied An Yirou to eat to the end, and drank N more than two pot heads.

He got up and noticed that someone had slept beside him.

The first thought was that he wouldn't be drunk and mess around.

What about An Yirou?

When I looked up, I found that the door on the balcony was open, and An Yirou was standing on the balcony wearing pajamas and long hair.

Is she going to jump off a building?

Du Weiyue was shocked, hurriedly ran over, and called out to her: "An Yirou, don't be excited, you have something to say." ”

An Yirou turned her head and looked at him with a blank face.

Du Weiyue swallowed her saliva and said cautiously, "An Yirou, can you come over and talk a little?" If what happens to you, don't worry, I'll be responsible. ”

An Yirou looked at him calmly and said lightly, "Look at your clothes." ”

Du Weiyue looked at his clothes for some reason, he was still wearing the suit from yesterday, and he didn't even open a button, he asked too strangely: "What does this mean?" ”

An Yirou said: "This shows that your wine and your character are even better." ”