The light blue water laps the coastline again and again, waking up the famous beach wedding shooting base in S City, "Rose Shore".

In the distance, I saw a white castle, and large roses bloomed quietly in the morning light. Passing through the sea of flowers, I saw a pretty figure, hair raised in the wind, standing quietly in front of the castle, it was so quiet and beautiful.

The scent of roses in the wind is so refreshing. But her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes as blue as sea water stared straight ahead, as if she had endless emotions.

He Huan never imagined that she would also accept her fate one day, and she was about to get married to the rich second generation who had known each other for less than three months.

Because of her relationship with the magazine to catch up with the article, she was different from the man, so she could only let the car of the 'Marry Me Wedding Dress' studio take to the Rose Bank.

This is the ideal place for her and her friends to shoot wedding dresses when she was young, if it weren't for her nostalgic obsession and parental pressure, the man would never have agreed to shoot at the beach.

He Huan couldn't stand her mother's nagging, and said that with the conditions of their family opening a small shop, if they could meet a noble person to introduce the golden beetle son-in-law, she was relieved.

After meeting with the man three times, with the help of the parents of both parties, the marriage of the two was set in a lightning way, and even the day of taking wedding photos was set to this day.

While Xiao Wang was putting on He Huan's makeup, it was very strange that her body looked slender, but her translucent eyes were a little stubborn.

She has been alone from seven o'clock in the morning to now, has been waiting for the man, no impatience, no complaints, and no woman's happiness on her face, Xiao Wang can't help but be suspicious with many years of experience in looking at people, is this like a bride-to-be who wants to get married?

He Huan's first makeup has been put on, but the man has not yet arrived.

At this time, in the luxury hotel on the top floor of the "Rose Bank", the soft light hit the entangled bodies of a man and a woman, a beautiful scenery, and the wheezing sound of the two echoed throughout the room.

Time passed minute by minute, and Xiao Wang had no choice but to remind He Huan loudly, "Miss He, it's already nine o'clock, and the photographer has other appointment customers in the afternoon, so don't urge your husband." ”

He Huan shook her phone, to be honest, she was very uncertain about this fiancé, it was introduced by her mother's friend, everyone who knew him knew that he was a prodigal son, and she didn't want to ask about his lace, and there was pressure from her parents, thinking that it would be good to get married.

After being silent for a long time, she still dialed his phone: "Hey, Xun Qing, how long do you have to arrive?" ”

A woman's voice came from the phone, "Xun Shao, who, it's really disappointing." Then the impatient magnetic male voice, "My boring, 'big writer' little daughter-in-law." ”

The disdain of his words was shown nakedly, as long as she did not interfere in his private life, and he could get by in front of the old man, because he never thought that this author of the 28th line could have much ability.

"Ah~ It's so itchy, don't ...... it"

He Huan listened to the squirming on the other end of the phone, as if there was a woman's coquettish voice, which made her feel a little uneasy in her heart, and the palm holding the phone was sweating, or asked out loud, "Xun Qing, what are you doing?" ”

"Don't you want to have a wedding here? I came here last night to talk to the wedding planner. Xun Qing kissed the impatient woman in person, signaled her not to make trouble, and then ordered the phone, "You wait for me in the dressing room, and I'll come over in half an hour." With that, he hung up the phone.

He Huan was stunned, he came last night? She restrained herself from thinking about it, they were going to get married, and he wouldn't mess around.

She told Xiao Wang to wait for another half an hour, and she was bored playing with her phone, and the message pushed by Weibo popped up on the interface, and she slid in.

'New model Song Yeon has a tryst with a mysterious man in the middle of the night'

'Song Yan splits his legs and is a rich second-generation man'

'Tender model Song Yan has a new love'

He Huan glanced at the man with the picture, frowned, it was a new article in the entertainment industry, she simply turned off her mobile phone and went to the beach for a walk.

She was wearing a short aqua blue bandeau dress, so she moved more freely, stepping on the soft sand under her feet, rubbing her hair that was blown by the sea breeze, facing the sea, but her expression was not very joyful.

She originally had a happy family, but his father left her forever because of an accident, she was just a junior in high school that year, and now looking back, she can't help but pass by, her father died, her mother almost committed suicide, and how she survived, I don't remember, what she wants most now is to investigate the cause of her father's death.

"He Huan!" Someone suddenly called her from behind, and the voice ......

Her body immediately stiffened, and there was a creaking sound of feet stepping on the fine sand behind her. She closed her eyes slightly, this world is really wonderful, and when she comes to the Rose Shore, she can meet the person she wants to hide most in her life.

She turned around and smirked: "Long time no see, Yu Huasheng." ”

Eight years passed, and from the time she knew him, he had an enviable fair skin, and she always laughed at him for looking like a woman. It was this troubled face that made him so annoying that he couldn't be annoyed anymore, love letters and gifts flew all over the sky, she became a thorn in the eyes of female classmates and a matchmaker, and the name of Bancao was hung up until she graduated from high school.

The man in front of him has faded from the youthfulness of his youth, his skin is no longer fair, but sexy wheat, and his appearance is still handsome and elegant.

Yu Huasheng hooked the corners of his mouth, as if mocking: "I remember that you never wore a skirt, and you disappeared for eight years." ”

He Huan was stunned for a moment, filtering out his last sentence: "I took wedding photos today." ”

"Oh? Getting married soon? Yu Huasheng's deep eyes didn't show any emotion, but his face was very bad, "Congratulations." ”

He Huan didn't know what was wrong, and replied sullenly: "Thank you." ”

Yu Huasheng smiled at her, raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "I still have something to do, let's go first." He came to the Rose Bank this time, for the company's filming and framing negotiation, he didn't expect to meet her, he was actually going to get married, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at Weibo, the profile picture that he secretly followed, and laughed at himself.

He Huan looked at his departing back, and suddenly, in her memory he was a sunny boy in casual clothes, and now he was wearing a valuable suit, just the watch in his hand was a limited edition Vacheron Constantin, and she saw that Xun Qing had one in his hand.

He, a classmate, has long been in two worlds with her. She would bargain with the vendor for an hour for a two-cent cheaper dish, in order to save costs for her mother's small hot pot restaurant, and her secondary school tuition was also a work-study program, so she finally lived a little better, but she still didn't dare to buy slightly high-end clothes.

She looked at the time, almost Xun Qing was about to come over, she shook her sore neck and walked to the dressing room.

He Huan's eyesight is so good, she saw her fiancé hugging a gorgeously dressed woman from afar, and leaning down to kiss from time to time.

A delicate female voice reached her eardrums.

"I hate it, it's not good for your little daughter-in-law to see it."

"What are you afraid of, it's the same when Lao Tzu gets married." Xun Qing was still talking about it, and didn't feel a murderous gaze staring at him, "She married me, just like her mother, she took a fancy to my money." ”

He Huan's last self-esteem was trampled by Xun Qing, and he took off the ring on his ring finger and smashed it at the two who were snuggling, but he didn't know that there was a pair of deep eyes behind her who kept watching her.