Lan Qingchuan raised his eyes, quiet and clear, but he was silent and did not follow his way.

Ou Yanzhe sighed, vigilant girl, I don't know how much I have hidden my thoughts.

"I'll take care of it, that's ...... Something your mother gave me. She then said this lightly, and the silence ensued. When I arrived at the Lan family's manor, the lights were bright under the shade of trees. At the gate, there were attendants waiting to pick her up. Ou Yanzhe also got out of the car, and at night, the temperature was even cooler.

He watched Lan Qingchuan's slender figure walking slowly under the street lamp, and his heart suddenly moved, and he said to her, "Pay more attention to your body, cherry." ”

She looked back, a little surprised, but nodded anyway.

Ou Yanzhe grew up in the golden hall of Lamper Palace, and received the best quality education. He has been intelligent and polite since childhood, and he is easy to do things, and he smiles gently at everyone. But only the closest people, such as Mrs. Heti, such as the housekeeper Joy, knew that under such a high-intensity schoolwork, he had long lost the pure smile of a child, and until today, it is all superficial. It was rare for Joey that his young master had not shown such obvious and direct concern for a young lady who was not considered a relative.

This doesn't seem like a bad thing. His young marquis looked a little softer, not like the solemn and solemn walking in the Marta Palace, the means are all over the sky, strong and ruthless.

Since when did his young master have such a special favor for the members of the Lan clan?

On the first day of spring, the sun was shining brightly, and everything was so bright and vibrant.

On this day, the Marquis of Langerak and the eldest lady of the Asian Lan family, Lan Qingchuan, got engaged, and almost all the celebrities of Paris gathered in the Basilica of the Sacred Heart of Fuhong to bless this famous couple.

On this day, Lan Qingchuan was put on the middle finger of his left hand. The engagement ring she has never seen before, custom-made by the top jewelry designers in China, is inlaid with sapphires washed out of glacial meltwater, a dignified and beautiful style.

She felt that her fingers were heavy, and in front of her was the blonde and handsome Ou Yanzhe, and the sun was shining on his body, and the brilliance was dazzling. She squinted slightly, and in front of her was a large group of seated guests, mostly unfamiliar Western faces, with smiles and blessings, the truth of which was unknown but not known. She was suddenly in a trance for a while, her heart was beating like thunder, and she panicked, searching everywhere for her uncle Lan Yuanli's figure. He sat in the first row with her father, Fang Yuzhong, and next to the members of Longrack's family, who seemed to get along quite well. Lan Qingchuan looked at her uncle, an elegant and handsome man, and smiled at her gently, with comfort and tolerance.

Her hand shook slightly, and she was held by Ou Yanzhe and pulled tightly. She woke up from a dream and lifted her eyes.

The man was also laughing, not looking at him, looking at the others. His side face is extremely handsome and outstanding, his momentum is so tough, and his eyes are so calm. Looking at this man with a perfect mask and a deep and cold heart, her world suddenly fell silent, and the surroundings were so silent.

Ou Yanzhe has been holding her hand, and he is telling her that there is no way back for her now. From then on, she was his wife, the first lady of Rose Castle.

Really, a wonderful fate.