Chen Yixuan told Wang Zecheng everything that happened in the afternoon, 1510: "I want to ask you for help in this matter, is it okay?" Chen Yixuan was a little cautious, for fear that Wang Zecheng would not agree.

Wang Zecheng didn't think about it, and the answer blurted out: "Hmm." ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Zecheng agreed so happily, Chen Yixuan hurriedly thanked him.

"Tomorrow you come to my house and tell me about the suit."

Do I need to go to Wang Zecheng's house for the suit? As soon as Chen Yixuan wanted to refute, she heard Wang Zecheng's voice: "I still have something to do, hang up." With that, the phone hung up.

Chen Yixuan frowned, she hadn't refused Wang Zecheng's request yet, so she really had to go to Wang Zecheng's house tomorrow. But why go to his house? No, tomorrow. Tomorrow is Qian Xiaohuan's wedding, and if you want to go, you can only wait for the afternoon.

Wang family, Wang Zecheng stared at the phone in a daze, although he wanted to continue to listen to her voice, but Wang Zecheng knew that the next words were not what he liked to hear. The phone screen is a photo of Chen Yixuan, a sweet photo after falling asleep at night. Xuanxuan, do you know that when I dream back at midnight, I am sleeping looking at your photos. Whenever he felt lonely, he would take out his mobile phone and take a look at Chen Yixuan.

Lying on the bed, Wang Zecheng closed his eyes, and his mobile phone lay in the position where Chen Yixuan once slept, sleeping quietly.

Fang Rongrong of the Zhao family rushed to the Zhao family, with an angry face: "Zhao Litao, what do you mean by this." ”

Zhao Litao looked at Fang Rongrong puzzled, not understanding what Fang Rongrong said again: "What's the matter, what are you crazy about." Since Wang Yulan left, Fang Rongrong's whole person has become spiritual, as long as she sees anything about Chen Yixuan, or memories, she will be destroyed by Fang Rongrong.

"What am I crazy about, you are embarrassed to ask me, don't you know what you have done yourself?" Fang Rongrong's eyes were full of unwillingness, she liked the man in front of her so much, and cherished it for three years, why did Zhao Litao's heart be taken away as soon as Chen Yixuan came back.

"What are you talking about?" Regarding Fang Rongrong's unreasonable trouble, Zhao Litao had a headache, he just thought that Fang Rongrong was a little petty before, but now he also knows how unreasonable she is.

The faint disgust in Zhao Litao's eyes completely stimulated Fang Rongrong: "Why do you dislike me, disgust is useless, I am your fiancée, I am." As soon as Chen Yixuan came back, you rushed over to see her, have you considered my feelings? Obviously you are my fiancé, but if you have time to care about other women, you don't have time to care about me. For three years, I have silently endured your thoughts about Chen Yixuan, but what about you, have you considered me again? He shouted at Zhao Litao frantically, shouting out all the unwillingness to endure for three years.

She is so cautious and good to Zhao Litao, but she can't compare to Chen Yixuan's hair. In Zhao Litao's eyes, I am afraid that a strand of Chen Yixuan's hair is more important than her.

Zhao Litao, you are so ruthless, you are so ruthless. I love you so much, so much, why are you doing this to me.

Zhao Litao frowned, today he went to talk to the customer and happened to see Chen Yixuan upstairs, but the customer at that time was more important, so he didn't chase it out. But how could Fang Rongrong know about this, and he hadn't spoken to Chen Yixuan at all, I'm afraid that even Chen Yixuan didn't know that they had met.

"Things are not what you think, I talked about customers at the time, but I just saw Xuanxuan." Zhao Litao explained, but he felt very tired in his heart, every time he was like this, is it interesting? What he loves in his heart is Chen Yixuan, and he can't change this himself.

"Xuanxuan, heh, it's affectionate enough." Fang Rongrong sneered, a sharp mockery on her delicate face.

Zhao Litao was tired, for three years, and this relationship lasted for three years: "Rong Rong, let's cancel the engagement." Zhao Litao said lightly, since being together is a burden, it is better to leave, and be free for each other.

Fang Rongrong opened her mouth wide in surprise, what did Zhao Litao say, saying that he wanted to divorce her. worked hard for three years, but after Chen Yixuan came back, it collapsed instantly: "Do you want to divorce me and then be with Chen Yixuan, let me tell you, I won't agree, I won't let you be together." As she spoke, Fang Rongrong retreated again and again, her face full of tears.

Even if there is no love in this relationship, he doesn't want to leave Zhao Litao, because she is already deeply in love.

"Rong Rong, why are you so troubled? Knowing my heart, I can't tolerate other people, which will only hurt you. Zhao Litao looked at Fang Rongrong, and he felt guilty about Fang Rongrong. was engaged to Fang Rongrong because of his mother, but he always had someone else in his heart, so no matter how Fang Rongrong treated him, he didn't hate him.

Fang Rongrong stepped forward and hugged Zhao Litao: "Litao, I was wrong, let's not withdraw from the marriage, okay." You have Chen Yixuan in your heart, I don't care, I really don't care, but can you occasionally lower your head and look at me. As she spoke, Fang Rongrong cried bitterly. In love, the one who loves first often gives the most.

Zhao Litao's eyes looked at Fang Rongrong more complicatedly: "Why are you so troubled?" Knowing his heart, going on like this will only increase sadness.

"I don't care, Litao, I don't care." Fang Rongrong never thought that one day, her love would be so humble.

In the church dressing room, Qian Xiaohuan grabbed Chen Yixuan's hand and said nervously: "Xuanxuan, I'm afraid." ”

Chen Yixuan, who helped Qian Xiaohuan prepare things, turned her head when she heard this, looked at Qian Xiaohuan, and said helplessly: "This can't be premarital phobia!" ”

Qian Xiaohuan shook her head, she didn't know what premarital phobia was. But she is very nervous now, although she has been looking forward to the arrival of this day, but Qian Xiaohuan is a little overwhelmed when she really comes.

"Don't be nervous, relax, follow me, take a deep breath." Chen Yixuan took a deep breath, then spit it out and asked Qian Xiaohuan to follow.

I don't know if the method is effective, or if Chen Yixuan's voice is gentle, Qian Xiaohuan is really much better. Chen Yixuan patted the back of Qian Xiaohuan's hand and said with a smile: "From today on, you will be Mrs. Deng, isn't this what you have always wanted?" Moreover, if you get married, other women won't dare to fight Deng Cheng's idea, Deng Cheng is such a good man, you have to grasp it well. ”

"I know, but my parents." Qian Xiaohuan was worried, her parents had always disagreed with her marriage with Deng Cheng, although the two of them were now allowed to get married, Qian Xiaohuan was still afraid that something would happen.

"Don't worry, that parent is not for the good of their children, your parents must be relieved when they see you happy." Thinking of her mother, Chen Yixuan is also a little like her mother.

The wedding went smoothly, and the bouquet in the bride's hand flew into Chen Yixuan's hand. With a big smile at Qian Xiaohuan, Chen Yixuan was really happy for Qian Xiaohuan in her heart.

The task of the bridesmaids and groomsmen is to serve the bride and groom. The man next to Deng Cheng is a relatively introverted man, who looks twenty-seven or eighteen, and when he chats with girls, he actually blushes.

"Deng Cheng, I handed over Xiao Huan to you, if you dare to treat her badly, I won't agree." Chen Yixuan looked at the sweet happiness on Qian Xiaohuan's face and said with a smile.

Deng Cheng drank a lot of wine and was slightly drunk: "Don't worry, I will definitely be good to Xiao Huan for the rest of my life and don't let people bully her." If anyone dares to bully her, I will not let that person go. Deng Cheng's face was sincere, looking at Qian Xiaohuan, his eyes were full of tenderness.

When Qian Xiaohuan heard Deng Cheng's words, he almost cried, but it was Deng Cheng who comforted him for a few words, and Qian Xiaohuan controlled his emotions.

Standing alone with a wine glass and standing at the cocktail party, Qian Xiaohuan found her love, so where is her love?

"Miss Chen, Wang Shao asked me to take you over." A well-dressed girl walked up to Chen Yixuan and spoke lightly.

Thinking of last night's phone call, Chen Yixuan nodded, pointed at Qian Xiaohuan and said, "I'll go over and say, you wait for me." After speaking, he walked towards Qian Xiaohuan.

After talking to Qian Xiaohuan, Chen Yixuan followed the woman and left. The coldness of the woman's face was a little different from Xia Bing's coldness. Xia Bing's coldness is a kind of coldness, and the woman in front of her is cold. There is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, which makes the whole person feel a lot more energetic. Chen Yixuan has never seen the woman in front of her, so it can be said that Chen Yixuan doesn't know Wang Zecheng at all.

She has never met Wang Zecheng's parents, never been to the Wang family's mansion, never been to Wang Zecheng's company, and only seen a few of Wang Zecheng's friends. The understanding of them is limited to their names, and Chen Yixuan doesn't know anything else.

"Go up on your own!" The woman parked the car in front of the community and said lightly to Chen Yixuan.

Chen Yixuan looked at the unfamiliar environment and said suspiciously: "Didn't you go to Wang's house?" Why brought me here? "Shouldn't Wang Zecheng be in Wang's house? How could it be in this community.

"The eighteenth floor of Unit 3 of Building C, go up by yourself!" directly drove Chen Yixuan out of the car, and the woman drove away.

Chen Yixuan pursed her lips, and she was really polite. Slowly looking for Wang Zecheng's address, Chen Yixuan couldn't help frowning, let the Wang family live well, come here to live in an apartment, is Wang Zecheng a problem with his brain.

From the moment Chen Yixuan entered the community, Wang Zecheng's eyes did not leave Chen Yixuan's body. Watching Chen Yixuan walk in step by step, Wang Zecheng actually felt nervous. couldn't help but laugh, he Wang Zecheng actually had a nervous day.

'Ding Dong', the moment the door rang, all the expressions on Wang Zecheng's face disappeared.

Opening the door, revealing Chen Yixuan's cheeks with a faint smile, Wang Zecheng turned sideways and let Chen Yixuan in.

"I'm not going in, let's talk about the clothes!" In the apartment, Wang Zecheng personally opened the door, that is, there was no servant. If she went in, wouldn't it be a lonely man and a widow in the same room? Chen Yixuan felt that it was better to have less contact with Wang Zecheng alone.

"Why, you're afraid of me." Wang Zecheng lowered his head and approached Chen Yixuan. Just after bathing, with the fragrance of shower gel and Wang Zecheng's body temperature, it reached the tip of Chen Yixuan's nose. Even the air around it seemed to be getting warmer. The scorching breath sprayed on the top of Chen Yixuan's head, bringing a trace of intimacy and ambiguity.

Chen Yixuan raised her head sharply and took two steps back. After three years of not seeing each other, Wang Zecheng has become more flirtatious. Just a simple action can lead people to reverie. Chen Yixuan laughed dryly: "No, no, I don't think it's necessary." According to Wang Zecheng's personality three years ago, after she leaves, she will send someone to find her and see her again, even if she doesn't give her a horse, she will definitely make her look good. But when they met again, Wang Zecheng treated her like a familiar stranger, and there was no superfluous expression at all.

Wang Zecheng's eyes were dark, as long as he approached Chen Yixuan, he wanted to take Chen Yixuan into his arms. But seeing Chen Yixuan's eyes on guard, Wang Zecheng was like a basin or two words poured down, cold from head to toe. She probably hates him now!

Without thinking about it anymore, Wang Zecheng grabbed Chen Yixuan's arm, pulled closer to the house before Chen Yixuan could react, and closed the door.

"You, Wang Zecheng, let me tell you, don't mess around." Chen Yixuan took two steps back nervously, clinging to the door panel, protecting her hands in front of her chest, and looking at Wang Zecheng defensively.

Wang Zecheng raised his eyebrows, approached Chen Yixuan, propped his hands on the door panel, circled Chen Yixuan in the middle, and said funny: "Mess up, how mess up." His voice was low and hoarse, and his dark eyes were as bright as the stars of the night.