"Come, let's have a drink together!"

Father Chen raised his wine glass, his face flushed with joy.

"Come on, come on."

The old man was also very happy.

Everyone raised their glasses, and the glasses touched each other, making a crisp and nice sound.

Chen Ran held his wine glass and looked at Ji Yanchuan who was sitting opposite him with soft eyes.

"Happy New Year!"

Chen Ran said softly, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

"Happy New Year."

Ji Yanchuan's glass-like eyes were lightly dyed with a layer of joy.

Four years later, Ji Yanchuan and Chen Ran got married just after graduating from university.

After the wedding ceremony, Chen Ran saw Yan Chuen, who was wearing a white evening dress, arrogant like a white swan.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Chuen walked towards her.

"Congratulations."

Yan Chuen approached her and raised the champagne in his hand.

"Thank you."

Chen Ran raised his glass and touched her.

For Yan Chuen, she doesn't have much disgust, and she doesn't have much liking, so faint.

"I'm engaged to Gao Zehan."

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Chuen's mouth, but his expression was not half joyful.

Chen Ran looked at her with this expression, and didn't know whether to say blessings or not.

"Family marriage, but luckily we look at each other very well."

Yan Chuen laughed, with a hint of self-deprecation in his eyes.

"However, I really envy you and marry love."

Chen Ran was silent.

"I'm leaving, I wish you happiness."

After Yan Chuen finished speaking, he shook the wine glass again, smiled lightly, and turned to leave.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Yanchuan walked over, saw Chen Ran standing in a daze, and gently hugged her waist.

"Yan Chuen said two words to me just now, she is engaged to Gao Zehan."

Chen Ran said softly.

"Well, my grandfather told me before this, the Yan family's investment failed, and he married the Gao family. only got the capital injection, but in this way, it is just a long time, everything is for Gao Zehan to make a wedding dress in the future. ”

Ji Yanchuan revealed the news he knew to Chen Ran.

"I see."

Chen Ran nodded, no wonder, just now Yan Chuen's eyes were full of sadness.

Yan Chuen is such a proud person.

"Alright, let's go over there and take pictures."

Ji Yanchuan took her hand and walked to the side of the flowers.

The two stood behind the flowers, and the photographer clicked and froze their most beautiful smiling faces.

At night, in the dead of night.

Ichiban Cloud. After the rain, the two hugged each other and lay quietly.

Ji Yanchuan suddenly opened the drawer on the side and took out the box of 001 from inside.

"After all, it didn't work."

Chen Ran took the box of 001 from his hand and couldn't help laughing.

"Well, I don't feel the right size either."

Ji Yanchuan looked at the box, and it was written in medium size.

"Huh?"

Chen Ran was slightly stunned, glanced at the box, and was thinking about entering just now, and suddenly his face turned red.

"Ji Yanchuan!"

Chen Ranjiao snorted.

Ji Yanchuan's strong arms hugged Chen Ran tightly. Tenderness. On the soft lips, a heavy kiss fell.

Thank you for tearing the darkness and carrying me into the light.

Because of you, I fell in love with the whole world again.

Clear blue sky, cloudless.

The Maxim's Welfare Institute is full of green trees, brilliant flowers, and green grass.

A gust of wind blew, and the dark fragrance floated.

Several delicate and cute little girls, wearing small pink dresses, chased each other on the grass, and the carefree laughter came and went.