Leng Yifeng glanced meaningfully at Su Jingsheng, who was in a dress with Ye Chenmeng, and then took a glass of red wine from the waiter's hand. walked in the direction of Ye Chenmeng.

As soon as Lan Lichuan let go of Wen Wan, he saw Leng Yifeng raising his glass to Ye Chenmeng: "Do I respect you or do you respect me?" ”

Lan Lichuan's gaze swept over Leng Yifeng, and was about to speak, but Ye Chenmeng suddenly grabbed him, and then said to Leng Yifeng: "I respect you, thank you Mr. Leng for coming to my and my husband's ball." ”

Some people, even if you are afraid, should still face it.

Because once you choose to escape, the person who is sad may not be just yourself.

Although Lan Er blindly spoils herself and protects herself, if she is not clear enough, it will still cause misunderstandings between the two.

She is very clear about her feelings for Lan Lichuan, and even more clear about her attitude towards Leng Yifeng.

But her family Lan Er didn't know, so she had to let her family Lan Er know her attitude, and she could solve it by herself.

Looking at the woman's determined look, Lan Lichuan didn't stop her, but nodded to her with a smile, Leng Yifeng raised his glass, and the red wine in the cup hadn't had time to reach his mouth. Su Jingsheng suddenly leaned over, crooked her feet, and then directly hit Leng Yifeng's arm.

The glass in Leng Yifeng's hand slipped, and all the red wine in the cup splashed towards Ye Chenmeng's skirt.

The action was too fast, and no one was given time to react, probably because everyone never thought that Su Jingsheng would suddenly make such a scene.

Because it happened in the blink of an eye, Lan Lichuan didn't have time to save people.

The red wine snaked down her white evening gown and soaked into the black lace around her waist, like a begonia blooming from her waist.

Ye Chenmeng took a deep breath, and his hand that was stunned in place did not move.

Until Lan Lichuan took off his suit and draped it over her shoulders.

Yu Kexin handed over the meat bun and Zhibao to Yucheng and Murong He to take care of, and then stepped forward to protect the calf and hugged Ye Chenmeng's shoulder. A pair of watery eyes widened and looked at Su Jingsheng reproachfully.

"Sue, you're sick, aren't you......"

Ye Chenmeng hurriedly covered Yu Kexin's mouth that couldn't help but explode, and then dragged her and said, "Accompany me up to change my clothes......

Lan Lichuan put his arm around her waist and wanted to accompany her, but she refused.

After all, this is the home of the Lan family, and one person must be left on the scene.

"Miss Su's foot should not be light, husband, look at her broken foot!" Ye Chenmeng glanced at Su Jingsheng's seven-inch high heels, then turned around and walked upstairs with Yu Kexin.

Lan Lichuan stood in place with his head down, his whole person was filled with a slightly cold aura, and his black eyes contained a sharp light, like a cold sharp knife, stabbing at Su Jingsheng's face one by one.

His thin lips opened slightly, and he looked down at Su Jingsheng: "Broken feet?" ”

His tone was so gentle, if it weren't for the fact that the expression on his face was too condensed at this moment, Su Jingsheng would almost believe that he was caring about her.

She nodded humanely, extremely gentle, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with water, looking at Lan Lichuan aggrievedly.

"Gu Dong." Lan Lichuan called softly.

Gu Dong was dressed in a smart suit, and stood in front of Lan Lichuan in a blink of an eye.

"Miss Su is lame and sent to the hospital." Lan Lichuan's tall figure glanced at Su Jingsheng with cold arrogance.

A trace of panic crossed Su Jingsheng's eyes, she was crippled, not lame......

And Lan Lichuan directly ignored Su Jingsheng's eyes, but turned to look at everyone's recognized medical authority, and asked Murong He: "Murong, in your opinion, how long will Miss Su stay in the hospital with this foot?" ”

Murong He stepped forward gracefully, looked at Su Jingsheng seriously, and then said, "For a hundred days, Miss Su has to lie in bed for at least three months!" Secretary Gu, don't look at it, hurry up and send Miss Su to Ninghe Hospital, and the medical expenses will be all on my head. ”

Gu Dong ignored Su Jingsheng's wail, and walked directly towards the banquet with Su Jingsheng on his shoulder.

After all, this matter was Su Jingsheng's fault first, and even if Liang Yufeng was angry, he had to endure it at this moment. She followed behind Gu Dong with the skirt of her evening dress, making Su Jingsheng a joke in the entire banquet hall.

Second floor.

Yu Kexin dug up the eighteenth generation of Su Jingsheng's ancestors and taught her a lesson, then looked at her and said, "Yu Sanshao just asked people to prepare dresses." It should be delivered in a moment. Did you say that Su Jingsheng was sick? Still sick. I don't understand, you said that Mr. Lan has never looked at her squarely, what does it mean that she has to be amorous? ”

"Probably just because of this thing, it's always been uncontrollable!" Ye Chenmeng shook her head helplessly, if she had a different angle, she could only comfort herself like this.

Yu Kexin hooked the corners of her lips and said, "You are the kindest in the world, who said that feelings have always been uncontrollable?" Besides, even if emotions are not controlled, what about reason? Where is sanity? All the dogs? A person like Su Jingsheng who finds fault when he has nothing to do, does he still have to use uncontrolled feelings to use her as an excuse? ”

"Wait a minute, my dear Xin'er, what are you doing so excited?" Ye Chenmeng suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Yu Kexin, so he looked at her inquiringly and said, "You and Mr. Wei ......"

"What Mr. Wei." Yu Kexin looked flustered, but she happened to hear the doorbell ringing, so she walked towards the door and said, "Someone knocked on the door, it must be your dress that has arrived." I'll get it for you! ”

There was indeed a knock on the door outside the door, yes, but was Yu Kexin too eager to change the topic? There is a feeling that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

When Yu Kexin opened the door, she didn't see anyone at the door, only to see a delicate ink-black gift box on the ground.

The color of the gift box is beautiful, and the black dress in the box is also beautiful. It's dazzlingly beautiful.

Yu Kexin raised her eyebrows with her dress and said, "Isn't your Jialan too romantic, but it's just a dress that you have to change over, and you have to get such a good-looking box." ”

She unzipped the dress, and then handed it to Ye Chenmeng: "Put it on!" You're the heroine tonight. ”

Ye Chenmeng changed into a dress, looked at himself in the mirror, and frowned.

Before he could take a closer look, he was dragged downstairs by Yu Kexin.

This black dress on Ye Chenmeng's body is indeed amazing and suitable for her, and the half-length tail sets off her noble and elegant. Impeccable perfection.

She raised her eyes gently, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked into Lan Lichuan's eyes, and the light refracted by the huge crystal chandelier reflected each other, making her particularly beautiful.

Su Jingxiao looked at Leng Yifeng's eyes as if they were fixed on the woman's body, and her heart throbbed faintly. No matter how glamorous he dressed, he still couldn't match the elegant woman standing on the spiral staircase......

Gentleman Lan Lichuan stepped forward and handed her his hand, as if he was holding a princess, and carefully took her down.

Her smile at him was so sweet, as beautiful as a thorn, piercing Leng Yifeng's heart.

He wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Wen Wan.

"Xiao Leng, that's Lan Lichuan's woman!" It was the first time that Wen Wan had such righteous words in front of Leng Yifeng.

Leng Yifeng's waveless eyes moved away from Ye Chenmeng's body lightly, looked at Wen Wan, and said with a smile that did not reach the bottom of her eyes: "She is Lan Lichuan's woman, what about you?" Mr. Wen, are you a woman of cold politics or a saintly widow? ”

Leng Yifeng's words have always hit the nail on the head, Wen Wan was struck by Leng Yifeng's cold words, and a trace of sadness crossed under his eyes.

The meat bun was held by Yucheng and walked in the direction of Ye Chenmeng, and Ye Xiaochen in his arms called softly at Ye Chenmeng.

"Mommy's black dress is also very beautiful." The meat bun gave a thumbs up, and praised Ye Chenmeng without hesitation, and the soft and glutinous voice sounded sweet and very useful.

Yucheng also rarely followed up with a compliment: "My sister-in-law looks good in everything, and she is as beautiful as my master." ”

What a compliment......

She looked at the city with a gentle smile: "Thank you for the dress you prepared for me." ”

"Me?" Mijo pointed to his face and frowned: "I didn't send it." ”

"Huh?" Ye Chenmeng looked at Yu Kexin, "Who sent that?" ”

Yu Kexin set her eyes on Lan Lichuan: "Wasn't it sent by Mr. Lan?" ”

Lan Lichuan's eyes told Ye Chenmeng that this dress was indeed not given by him.

In a moment, Qian Yanna suddenly appeared in front of everyone, still carrying a bag of clothes in her hand.

At that moment, Ye Chenmeng completely understood that the dress on his body was not prepared by Lan Lichuan at all.

The lights dimmed.

On the stage, Xin Zihan's magnetic voice was heard.

"The following applause invites our hero tonight to the stage!" Xin Zihan instantly drove the atmosphere of the audience.

Everyone put down the champagne in their hands and clapped their hands elegantly.

Lan Lichuan took the meat bun in Yucheng's arms, looked at Ye Chenmeng with complicated eyes and said, "I'll talk about the dress later." ”

Ye Chenmeng had no choice but to listen to Lan Lichuan, and led Zhibao towards the stage.

The perfect spotlight hit the body of a family of four, and with the lazy Ye Xiaochen, it was as beautiful as a painting.

Xin Zihan used exaggerated rhetorical devices to say a sensational remark. falls into the lens of the media, but it is an expression of true temperament.

Su Jingxiao walked to Leng Yifeng's side, looked at the people on the stage, and a trace of ridicule crossed her dark pupils: "Their family looks so compatible, doesn't it?" ”

Leng Yifeng's expression was even more cold than he imagined. The thin lips are pursed, with a compelling momentum.

Su Jingxiao looked at the picture on the stage quietly, how happy the people on the stage were, how uncomfortable Leng Yifeng's heart was, and how uncomfortable Leng Yifeng was, how tormented she was.

But they are still happy to abuse themselves, just because of the inexplicable word 'love'.

Lan Lichuan finally officially introduced the identities of Ye Chenmeng and the children in front of everyone.

Ye Chenmeng only knew that from that moment on, she finally officially took the title of Mrs. Lan and became a thorn in the eyes of thousands of celebrities.

The media asked about the wedding of the two in person, Ye Chenmeng did not speak, but Lan Lichuan on the side seemed to have a draft long ago, and softly promised her a prosperous wedding that attracted thousands of people.

She raised her eyes to look at the tall man next to her in some astonishment, but saw him smiling deeply, looking at herself dotingly, as if in his world, she could only be seen alone.

In the dark corner in front of the banquet hall, there was a tall and slender figure, dressed in a gorgeous light purple dress, as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth. However, those beautiful eyes are so dark that people are shocked.

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