On the day of Song Jingqiao's wedding, Feng Yange took Fu Shuangshuang out, of course, Fu Shuangshuang didn't know where he went.

I saw the dazzling hotel, the momentum like a rainbow.

Anyway, she had seen a big scene, and she only thought it was an ordinary ball and a wine banquet after watching it.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Yange said lightly, "The wedding scene." ”

"Oh." Fu Shuangshuang nodded.

Feng Yange looked at Fu Shuangshuang's expression, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, "Don't you wonder whose wedding scene this is?" ”

Thinking of the wedding, Fu Shuangshuang remembered the wedding invitation he received that day.

Except for being curious about Song Jingqiao's wedding scene, she has no interest in other people's weddings now.

"Not interested." Fu Shuangshuang replied.

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"But I think you'll be interested."

"Compared to other people's wedding scenes, I'm actually more curious about how much money you will give to others." Fu Shuangshuang's big watery eyes asked Feng Yange.

"Trust me, when you're in, you won't ask me such boring questions." Feng Yange raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fu Shuangshuang looked at his malicious smile and shivered in his heart.

Then I walked into the hotel and came to the lobby, where I saw the names of the bride and groom on the big screen facing the door.

Song Jingqiao and Fu Yiyi!

"It's their wedding." Fu Shuangshuang asked, "What are you doing here to participate in?" ”

"When I got the invitation, I came."

"How can you get an invitation?"

"Because I am rich, powerful and powerful, Song Jingqiao and Fu Yiyi want to slap me." Feng Yange raised his eyebrows and said.

Feng Yange almost killed Song Jingqiao at the gambling table last time, and almost killed Fu Yiyi, Song Jingqiao and Fu Yiyi would not invite Feng Yange even if their heads were rusty, let alone stuttering.

I heard him say again, "Because I found a wedding invitation in the trash can." ”

Fu Shuangshuang's heart trembled suddenly, his eyes widened, and his expression became very unnatural, "Ahem...... Otherwise, let's go back! ”

Feng Yange narrowed his eyes, "Huh? ”

"I feel like it's weak to go to a wedding or something outside, so let's just go back and live our own two-person world."

Feng Yange looked at her coldly, "This is your uncle and cousin's wedding ceremony, you brought you here to give you a surprise." ”

Surprise!

Don't say you want to surprise her, she's timid.

"I broke off my friendship with them last time, and now people definitely don't welcome me, so why bother with a hot face and a cold ass, and I don't want to contact them much."

Sure enough, the explanation is a cover-up.

Feng Yange thought that she still had other men in her heart, her palms clenched, and she really wanted to rush in and shoot with a machine gun.

Fu Shuangshuang saw that Feng Yange's face was wrong, and he would definitely not agree to her going back, so his body weakened, leaned on her shoulder and arm, stroked the door of his head with the back of his hand, and said whimfully, "I feel a little uncomfortable, I don't know if I caught a cold last night, I want to go back and rest......"

"Okay, since you're not feeling well, go in and rest." Feng Yange's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a faint coldness hidden in it.

Fu Shuangshuang grabbed him, "Don't, people want to go back and rest with you." ”

When Fu Shuangshuang said this, his face suddenly turned red.

What a shame.

She even said all these things.

But she really didn't want to attend the wedding of Song Jingqiao and Fu Yiyi, she really didn't want to participate at all.

That's an old lover and an old rival, and when you go in, you can only look for abuse.

But now that it's been spoken...... It's better to let the storm come more violently.

Fu Shuangshuang leaned on Feng Yange's forehead, shoulders and arms, crossed his legs and stopped, and said softly, "People are going to come to the eldest aunt in a few days, look ......"

Feng Yange pursed her sexy thin lips, looked at her blushing expression, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's rare to see you take the initiative." ”

It's rare to see her take the initiative, but her initiative is for another man.

"So......" Fu Shuangshuang's big watery eyes interpreted the affectionate vein.

Feng Yange pouted at her coldly, and said with disdain in his nose, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down." ”

With a slight force in his long arms, he wrapped his arms around her snake-like waist, almost lifting her up and carrying her down the hall.

Fu Shuangshuang was stunned, "Why do you want to come in, let's go back." ”

"There's no need to go back, let's have some excitement."

"Huh?"

Fu Shuangshuang was surprised, and his body was carried into the hall by Feng Yange, and when he walked into the hall, he saw Song Jingqiao standing among the guests at a glance, with a particularly eye-catching figure and a handsome and hearty face.

The "groom" ornament on his chest pierced her eyes a little.

But only a little bit......

After all, she'd told herself too many times.

In a trance, the man looked in her direction, and Fu Shuangshuang was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head.

And Feng Yange has been secretly observing Fu Shuangshuang's every move, seeing that her expression is slightly nervous, she raised her eyes and skimmed to Song Jingqiao who was holding a wine glass.

"Humph!" Feng Yange snorted coldly, his sword eyebrows frowned, he hugged Fu Shuangshuang's person with one hand, and raised her chin with the other hand, grabbing her pink red lips.

"Hmm......" was so fast that Fu Shuangshuang didn't have a chance to resist.

He kissed hard, and the afterglow of his eyes still remained on Song Jingqiao over there, only to see Song Jingqiao's figure move, all kinds of emotions crossed in his eyes, and his eyebrows were full of forbearance.

Feng Yange saw it, a smug look crossed his eyes, let go of Fu Shuangshuang, and then hugged her horizontally.

Song Jingqiao pursed his lips, stepped forward and took a small step, Fu Yiyi, who had been standing behind him, also took in all this, and stretched out his arm to pull Song Jingqiao down, "Jingqiao, today is our wedding day." ”

Song Jingqiao heard what Fu Yiyi said, and put away his impulse, but the discrimination on his face did not rise, and he looked at Feng Yange and Fu Shuangshuang over there.

Fu Shuangshuang didn't know what Feng Yange's sudden action was for, but he didn't resist, but leaned in his arms, letting Feng Yange's solid shoulders block her.

According to the usual, seeing her hiding in his arms, he must have smiled with great satisfaction.

But now she doesn't want to make love to herself in front of Song Jingqiao.

Feng Yange didn't have a good color on his face, and said with a cold face, "I think you can't wait." ”

At this moment, Feng Yange has only one thought in his mind, love in front of Song Jingqiao, damn it!

Holding Fu Shuangshuang, Feng Yange strode towards Song Jingqiao.

Seeing Feng Yange approaching, Song Jingqiao's eyebrows tightened, and his black and clear eyes narrowed slightly.

Walking forward step by step, Fu Shuangshuang still lowered his head, leaning on Feng Yange's arms, and when he found that the direction was wrong, he raised his eyes and saw Song Jingqiao not far away.

She immediately turned her head and pressed it to Feng Yange's chest, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Feng Yange ignored it and walked into Song Jingqiao step by step.

At a distance of one meter, Feng Yange stopped, and a smile appeared on his face, "Congratulations to Mr. Song on his wedding today." ”

At this moment, Fu Shuangshuang is like a bow on the string, and there is no place in his body that is not tense.

Song Jingqiao's eyes were like torches, and in the face of Feng Yange's congratulations, he didn't reveal who the person in Feng Yange's arms was, he said lightly, "Feng can always come, Song is fortunate in his three lives." ”

……

The two men stood opposite each other, and the momentum that stood out was comparable.

Seeing this, a hint of cunning flashed in Fu Yiyi's eyes, her red lips opened lightly, and she said leisurely, "Mr. Feng's hug is ......."

Song Jingqiao glanced at Fu Yiyi, with a cold look in his eyes.

Fu Yiyi didn't care, and continued, "The last time I saw Mr. Feng, I was followed by Shuangshuang, are you looking for a new love now?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang was shocked, and immediately grabbed Feng Yange's clothes.

Feng Yange smiled, "Ask yourself, I'm not a person who likes the new and hates the old." ”

"Oh~" Fu Yiyi replied meaningfully.

"What's wrong with the pair?" Fu Yiyi asked, and Song Jingqiao looked at her vigilantly again and again.

Fu Yiyi raised her red lips and smiled coquettishly, ignoring Song Jingqiao at all.

When Fu Shuangshuang heard his name, his heart sank as if it was filled with lead.

"I'm sick." Feng Yan sang.

"I'm sick, so I really should go and rest."

"I'm just here to ask where the lounge is, and I'll take her to rest." Feng Yange raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Song Jingqiao, who was speechless on the side.

"The lounge may not have a good rest, so it's better to go upstairs and open a room......"

Song Jingqiao restrained his emotions, clenched his palms, and snatched Fu Yiyi, who had not finished speaking, and said, "The waiter will take Mr. Feng over." ”

Feng Yange smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Then it's tiring." ”

"You're welcome."

Song Jingqiao stretched out his hand, and a waiter came over, "Take Mr. Feng to the VIP lounge." ”

In this way, Feng Yange followed the waiter to the lounge.

Watching Feng Yange's back leave, until he disappeared into the aisle over there, Song Jingqiao looked at him coldly, tightened his cheeks, and glared angrily at Fu Yiyi.

"I don't think you want to get married this time."

Fu Yiyi was stunned, lowered her head and pursed her lips, "There is no ......"

"No, huh, have you forgotten what I warned you!" The voice is low, but full of tension.

"I ...... I...... I just wanted to express that an older sister cares about her younger sister. Fu Yiyi said hesitantly.

"Just take care of yourself, don't do stupid things." Song Jingqiao glanced at Fu Yiyi and walked away with the wine glass.

Fu Yiyi was left alone in the same place, his face was white and red for a while.

……

As soon as Feng Yange entered the door, Fu Shuangshuang jumped out of his arms.

Full of anger, he pointed at Feng Yange and reprimanded, "You know that I don't have a good relationship with them, but you still ......"

Feng Yange saw that her eyes were red, but she didn't want to cry just a moment ago.

"Are you crying?" Feng Yange asked.

Fu Shuangshuang denied, "No." ”

"Then why are your eyes red?"

"My eyes are in the sand."

"You can get sand in the hotel, who the fuck are you fooling?" Feng Yange suddenly increased his volume.

Fu Shuangshuang was stunned, startled by this sudden roar.

"Why can't there be sand in the hotel, and dust is not only found on the street?"

Feng Yange saw her choking with herself, and pushed her onto the sofa, "Say, why were you crying just now?" ”

"I didn't!"

She denied it, only thinking that he had taken the wrong medicine again.