【330】The atmosphere is good

The garden is fully lit up and the atmosphere is quite nice.

There weren't many people, just a few of them, so He Zhenzhen wasn't so nervous, so Lu Qiancheng walked to the middle of everyone by the hand.

"Welcome to our Mr. Lu and Mrs. Quasi-Lu, today our Lu Ye is really handsome out of the sky, and our truth is so beautiful that people dare not look at it directly, beautiful!"

Jin Yue is a person who is particularly good at creating an atmosphere.

There weren't many people who were making such a fuss about him, as if there were a lot of people around.

As soon as the applause rang out, He Zhenzhen's face burned directly.

It's shy.

"Okay, today is the day when I successfully proposed to Zhenzhen, although I am not sure when I will get married, but Zhenzhen is the only wife I want to marry in this life, thank you very much for witnessing the happiness of me and Zhenzhen here, I respect all of you." Lu Qiancheng held up the champagne.

The crowd responded.

"Lu Ye and Zhenzhen must be happy!"

"Grow old."

At this time, a figure walked in from outside the courtyard. "Sorry, I'm still a little late, but my blessing won't be late." Feng Zimu took a glass of champagne and walked in front of Lu Qiancheng and He Zhenzhen. "Congratulations on the successful proposal, although I haven't been able to see such a sacred and happy moment here."

"Are you okay on the road?" Lu Qiancheng drank wine and asked him softly.

"It's okay, it's just that I was delayed on the way here, so I was late." Feng Zimu smiled.

"It's okay to be late, the most important thing is that people arrive safely."

"I'll go find Yiyi first." Feng Zimu swept around, saw Zheng looking at him with a puzzled face, and immediately avoided his eyes when he saw him looking over.

When Shen Yiyi saw Feng Zimu, she was completely stunned, quite incredible.

This man didn't come here to recuperate in the villa, why did he come here again, but he looked quite energetic, like he had recovered from a cold.

Dressed in a black suit, like that.

Feng Zimu is really handsome, if you throw away the impression and memory of fifteen years ago, Feng Zimu is really super good.

This man has a handsome and charming face, as well as a tall and slender figure, no matter which side is very attractive to women, even if he is used as a star, he will definitely be popular.

With such a man in front of her, where is Shen Yiyi, who is Yan Kong, immune, saying something like hating Feng Zimu and hating him.

After seeing his face, even she didn't believe it.

It's just self-deception.

"Yiyi." Feng Zimu walked in front of Shen Yiyi, her eyes fell calmly on her little face, and her white face was a little red, I don't know if it was because of the wine.

In fact, only Shen Yiyi knows in his heart why this is.

It's all because he blushes when he sees Feng Zimu.

If you want to blame, you have to blame this man.

"Feng Zimu, why are you here, aren't you having a fever? All right? Shen Yiyi looked at his face, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said a long list of questions.

Feng Zimu lowered his eyes slightly, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled. "Yiyi, thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"Really?" Shen Yiyi said that she didn't believe it, before they came, this man was sick quickly, and he would have been fine so soon, although Feng Zimu looked really good now.

"If you don't believe me, you can touch it and confirm it yourself." Saying that, Feng Zimu lowered his head and looked at her with a firm gaze and said.

Shen Yiyi couldn't understand what he meant by this for a while.

Let her touch it.

"Where do you touch it?" Shen Yiyi subconsciously opened her mouth with just such a sentence.

After asking, I regretted it a little, because it sounded too silly.

It's so retarded.

"Where do you want to touch?" Feng Zimu liked her very much when she saw such a cute side.

"I didn't." Shen Yiyi was embarrassed to get up.

Luckily, the light here isn't too bright, it's all illuminated, so even if you blush, it's not very noticeable.

"I asked you to touch my forehead to see if I still have a fever, don't you believe it?" Feng Zimu is too gentlemanly.

Shen Yiyi was hit by a crit all of a sudden.

Oh my God, she really didn't want to talk to this man here anymore, for fear of being tricked by him.

"No, no, I'm just asking, since your fever has subsided, this is a good thing, I'm happy for you." Shen Yiyi picked up the wine glass and gestured.

As a result, Feng Zimu still grabbed her other hand and put it on his forehead.

His skin was slightly cold, and Shen Yiyi's palm was a little hot, so after the cold and heat touched, a very subtle chemical reaction would be directly produced.

was so frightened that Shen Yiyi withdrew his hand directly. "Feng Zimu, you, you don't have a fever."

"Well, it's your palm that's hotter than my forehead, Yiyi, are you okay?" Feng Zimu asked with concern.

Yes, of course.

"I'm fine." Shen Yiyi hurriedly took a sip of wine to suppress the shock, and the whole person looked much better.

"Yiyi, let's have a drink." Feng Zimu picked up a glass of champagne and looked at Shen Yiyi, I don't know if it's because of the lanterns or the moon, Feng Zimu tonight looks quite different.

I really don't know where my idea came from.

"Huh?"

"For fifteen years of my absence, for me to come back suddenly, scared you, such an apology, do you accept it?" Feng Zimu raised his wine glass, and his eyes fell on her face very calmly and asked.

Forgive?

In fact, there is no such thing as forgiveness or unforgiveness.

Because she has lost her impression of Feng Zimu for fifteen years, who would have hatred for a person she can't think of at all.

Coming back so suddenly really scared her.

But it doesn't make up how much I hate him.

She was still willing to drink this glass of wine, so she touched his cup and drank it dry herself.

Seeing Shen Yiyi drinking like this, Feng Zimu was still a little worried, after all, girls.

"Yiyi, drink slowly, drinking like this will hurt ......"

"It's okay, it's not the first time I've drunk, little meaning." Shen Yiyi smiled and waved her hand, her amount of alcohol was still okay, even Han Yue could let her drink it.

Feng Zimu's expression turned, and then he lowered his eyes and stared at her little face. "Yiyi, you are a little girl after all, and you hurt yourself by drinking too much."

"I know, you...... You're coming back this time, when are you going to leave again? Shen Yiyi suddenly asked curiously.

Just asking casually is also the truest thought in her heart.

This man can leave suddenly for fifteen years, once there is, there may be a second time, this time and again, it should be more than fifteen years, or they will not see each other again in this life.

"Yiyi, do you want me to leave again?" Feng Zimu did not answer the rhetorical question.

Fifteen years ago, Yiyi was still young, she didn't understand many things, and she couldn't even afford to part, and if he didn't say goodbye to her at that time, he was soft-hearted.

As soon as she cried, as soon as she shed tears, he couldn't walk at all.

Now, Yiyi has grown up and is an adult, and she can fully understand what she thinks in her heart.

What to think, or what not to want, is very clear.

The cheerful music sounded, and Shen Yiyi saw that her uncle and Zhenzhen were dancing, and she was a little eager to try. "Ah, they're dancing."

Feng Zimu was helpless when she watched her avoid his questions so stubbornly, but there was no way, she couldn't force Yiyi to answer some questions that she didn't want to answer at all.

He came back so suddenly, and the relationship between them could not be too hasty.

If you can't bear it, it's a big mess.

He's endured it for fifteen years, and that's not bad.

Anyway, he didn't plan to leave again when he came back, and he didn't have to worry about it.

Shen Yiyi, this girl is full of personality and can't be pushed too hard.

"Want to jump, Yiyi?" Feng Zimu put down her wine glass, looking ready to invite her to dance.

"Yes."

"Do I have the privilege of inviting this beautiful young lady to dance?" Feng Zimu put one hand behind her back, stretched out one hand in front of Shen Yiyi, and half-bent down to make a gentlemanly gesture inviting her to dance.

Shen Yiyi stared at the wide palm for a while before handing it over.

Feng Zimu directly grabbed her hand, then put his other hand around her waist and danced.

Although Shen Yiyi doesn't like to be hugged by Feng Zimu like this, she shouldn't take dancing too seriously, so she can only slowly adapt to him.

Fortunately, this man is really a gentleman, and he didn't take the opportunity to do too much, let alone take advantage of her or anything.

"Yiyi, do you like this arrangement?" Feng Zimu asked her in a low voice.

Shen Yiyi glanced at this quite romantic scene, and naturally liked it. "It's beautiful, of course I like it."

"I heard that today at the bottom of the sea, when Qiancheng and Zhenzhen successfully proposed, we cried because we were very moved, right?" Feng Zimu smiled, his mouth raised slightly, and he bent a very beautiful arc.

Do we cling to?

I don't know why, when I heard these four words, Shen Yiyi's little face was a little hot.

What do you mean by us, should this man be so messy.

Who's theirs?

Shen Yiyi flattened her mouth dissatisfiedly, and just fell into Feng Zimu's eyes, Yiyi, this girl is getting more and more cute, and she can't take her eyes off it.

This time on the island is a good opportunity, we must take this opportunity to get along with Shen Yiyi and strive to repair the relationship as soon as possible.

"Who did you listen to?" Shen Yiyi glared at him.

The man who didn't know anything was actually talking nonsense there, and he wasn't at the bottom of the sea, not at the scene.

Although at that time she was really moved to tears.

Seeing that her best friend and brother-in-law can achieve positive results, she is even more excited to be a good friend than her own mother, but if this kind of thing is brought out again, it will be very embarrassing.

Especially in front of Feng Zimu.