Recalling the bits and pieces of last night, Ouyang Liya blushed unconsciously.

She couldn't bear to disturb him, put on some light makeup, opened the door and left. She was there to inform the waitress to get ready for breakfast. She enjoys such an early morning, this taste of love.

The originally beautiful mood disappeared the moment I met Leng Yanchen in the outdoor corridor! As if she had done something wrong, Ouyang Liya was restless.

Her steps faltered, uncontrollably fixed in front of him.

Ying Ting tall Leng Chenchen stood in front of her, with an incomparably strong sense of oppression, and his presence made her unable to ignore!

I met her here early in the morning, and Leng Yanchen was also very surprised, the last time we met was a break in the office, the two were close to each other, looking at each other, and time seemed to stand still.

"...... Chen" Ouyang Liya's eyes flashed, and complex emotions ignited in her heart: "Are you okay?" She couldn't help but care, and her eyes were full of sadness.

Leng Chenchen put his hands into his trouser pockets, maintaining his usual cold posture, and before he could answer, a familiar figure appeared in sight.

It was Qin Chengyu, he was also shocked when he saw Leng Chen, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late.

Ouyang Liya turned around following Leng Xiaochen's gloomy gaze, and she saw Qin Chengyu standing not far away in a nightgown.

"Why did you get out?" Ouyang Liya took a deep breath and was embarrassed.

Leng Xiaochen instantly remembered that this man was no one else! It's a sharpshooter who has chased and killed him dozens of times in the past three years! He narrowed his dark pupils, and a cold and alert light burst out! He, how could he get mixed up with Liya?! Moreover, the experienced Leng Chenchen sniffed out the ambiguity. The taste of obscurity!

Qin Chengyu's eyes twisted, and he was also very vigilant! I'm wearing a nightgown, but I don't have a gun! In the event of a firefight, he will definitely not be his opponent!

No, you have to find a way to do it!

"Liya, who is this?" So, Qin Chengyu took two steps forward and affectionately hugged Ouyang Liya's shoulders, pretending to look at Leng Yuchen calmly.

Leng Yanchen looked at him coldly and took her into his arms, and his eyes became even colder.

Ouyang Liya subconsciously tore away Qin Chengyu's hand, she took two steps forward and asked with concern, "Guychen, what's wrong with you?" The face is so ugly. "When he's in a bad mood, she can always guess. And always worried.

He still didn't answer, and looked at the two people in front of him with dark eyes.

"Liya, have you forgotten what I told you yesterday?" Seeing that Ouyang Liya's heart was still inclined to Leng Chen, Qin Chengyu relieved her and calmly reminded: "You have to figure out your position in order to get the happiness you want." ”

Yes, he is already married, Ouyang Liya seemed to suddenly remember, her heart, which was still full of hope, was suddenly full of loss, she bit her lip lightly and took two steps back. deliberately kept a distance from him.

She couldn't love him anymore......

Qin Chengyu took the opportunity to take Ouyang Liya's hand and pull her away.

Looking at their backs as they turned to leave, Leng Xiaochen realized the seriousness of the matter, and this was no accident! It must have been the man's premeditation! Intuitively, he didn't believe that Qin Chengyu was really in love with Ouyang Liya!

What exactly does Qin Chengyu want from him?! This made Leng Liuchen puzzled! He didn't want his life! There is room for every pursuit! For a sharpshooter like him, if you want to kill someone, it's just too easy! Who can prevent a sneak attack?

Qin! Receive! Yu! This person who makes Leng Chen's nerves tense! Someday I'm going to uproot you! Eradicate all the forces that are relevant to you!!

"Looks like you still can't forget him." In the private room, Qin Chengyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, holding Ouyang Liya's shoulders with both hands, and said with a sigh.

"How do you know it's him?" In her memory, she didn't mention who the man who made her sad was.

Qin Chengyu smiled indifferently: "I guess." "Well, who wouldn't see it?

"I'm sorry......" Ouyang Liya felt sorry for her indecision, the impossible person should be completely left behind and driven away from memory! I want to start well with you and be your girlfriend. ”

He's been waiting for this sentence for a long time......

"Liya, thousands of beautiful futures are not worth a warm present." Qin Chengyu reached out and stroked her hair, then his hands wandered to her waist, and he hugged her and fell on the bed in a daze......

in his pick. teasing, Ouyang Liya took the initiative to kiss him, closed her eyes lightly, and her mind gradually went blank, she wanted to forget Leng Yanchen, completely forget ......

Paris.

The most romantic city in the world has witnessed how many happy lovers. A must-have location for classic wedding photography.

The beautiful Seine River meanders through the city, Leng Yaoxuan and Ling Hanmei strolled side by side on the riverbank, watched the lights of thousands of homes, took wedding photos for a day, and went to countless scenic spots, and their feet were a little sore.

"It's a very time-saving and enjoyable thing to be able to take wedding photos and spend your honeymoon at the same time." Ling Hanmei's smile was full of sunshine. She fantasizes about the wedding all the time, and she vows to be the most beautiful and happy bride.

The cold guy on the side looked indifferent, and he occasionally responded to his girlfriend's words, but his thoughts were always far away, and the whole person was not in a state.

"Look! It's one of the world's most famous open-air galleries! Let's check it out! Ling Hanmei excitedly pointed to the group of onlookers in front of her and screamed.

"Go ahead, I'll make a call." Leng Yanxuan was not interested, he walked to the bench with his legs open, sat down, and then took out his mobile phone and began to dial the number.