Du Qiuyi sat at the head of the bed, listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and her mood was extremely nervous.

Seeing the prom mask on the bedside table, and remembering the scene of their first encounter at the masquerade, I couldn't help but pick up the butterfly mask and put it on my face.

Si Zeyu walked out of the bathroom with only a bath towel around his lower body, his bronzed skin was smooth, and his freshly washed hair was dripping with water, sexy and seductive, looking at her with his deep but slightly rebellious eyes.

Du Qiuyi suddenly felt that the face under the mask was red and hot, and subconsciously reached out to take off the mask, but was wrapped around her waist by a pair of big hands.

Si Zeyu gently took off the mask for her, and a pure and beautiful face came into view, pure and flawless skin, slender eyebrows, a tall nose, and bright eyes, all of which were as if they were first seen.

The slightly cold lips then pressed down, one hand wrapped around her waist, and the other hand crossed the back of her head, pressing her tightly against himself.

This kiss instantly melted Du Qiuyi, her long eyelashes were lightly covered, her beautiful chin was gently raised, and her lips met him, igniting the fireworks of passion, and her breathing was instantly disordered. Slowly, Du Qiuyi melted into Si Zeyu's gentleness......

When I woke up the next day, the delicate floor-to-ceiling windows, the veil danced lightly, and the gentle, yellowish sunlight fell on the woman's long black and shiny hair through the glass window, reflecting layers of smudged luster.

Si Zeyu looked at the darling in his arms and landed a faint kiss on his forehead.

Du Qiuyi slowly opened her eyes, looked at the breathtaking handsome face in front of her, thinking that a few days ago, Si Zeyu was holding flowers in her hands, holding a private custom diamond ring in her hand, kneeling on one knee like the scene when she proposed, and her face was flushed with a burst of ruddy.

She really couldn't believe that this god-like man in the minds of thousands of girls would really propose marriage to her, a girl who had nothing and grew up in an orphanage.

……

A few days later

A city in a high-class hotel

finally ended the three-year long-distance love run, Si Zeyu took Du Qiuyi's hand and walked into the palace of marriage.

The two exchanged rings with each other, kissed affectionately, and there were bursts of applause from the audience.

The guests were all looking intently at the photos of the love between the two on the LED screen. The master of ceremonies even talked about the love experience of the two......

In the photo, the groom's three-dimensional and delicate facial features show awe-inspiring arrogance, the bride is smiling skillfully, her eyes are smart, and the guests in the audience are discussing, which is really a match made in heaven.

Si Zeyu's eyes were filled with pity, and a pair of big hands gently clasped Du Qiuyi's slender hands.

A warm current spread along Du Qiuyi's body.

Suddenly, the lights in the hall were all dim, causing a commotion among the guests, and Si Zeyu's bony hand clenched Du Qiuyi's hand tighter.

A few seconds later, the photo on the LED screen on the stage was replaced by a heavy-duty video.

Similar to the hotel white bed,

A couple of men and women are turning clouds and rain on the bed, the scale is so large that it is staggering. But it is not possible to see the faces of the two people clearly. As the video continues, the woman's face is completely exposed to the camera.

The picture is frozen here, and the woman's face is shot very clearly. This woman is the bride on the stage, Du Qiuyi.

And the man in the video is not the groom on stage.

When the open-mouthed master of ceremonies saw this situation, he was at a loss and didn't know what to say. shouted into the microphone;

"Turn off those videos."

There was an uproar at the scene, which caused a commotion among the guests.

Si Zeyu's face turned blue and shook off Du Qiuyi's hand. The deep eyes glowed with blue light, revealing a shocking rage, and the gurgling of the white knuckles being clenched made people shudder.

Du Qiuyi grabbed Si Zeyu's arm again like crazy.

"Zeyu, that's not me, believe me, I didn't ......"

At this time, the guests in the audience pointed at the bride on the stage, and some people talked about the bride's figure, and those words were unbearable.

Si Zeyu was completely angry;

"I love you so much, I don't care about your status and status, I married you despite the opposition of my family, it seems that people with humble status will never get rid of a word..."

Du Qiuyi was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile leaked from her face;

"It turns out that what you care about most is my identity......"

Yes, how can she, who grew up in an orphanage, be worthy of being the heir of the Si Group? She also stupidly accepted his marriage proposal, simply thinking that as long as two people truly love each other, any external pressure is not a problem, and now it is really sad and ridiculous to think about herself......

"We've been in love for three years, and I'm so distrusted in your eyes?" Du Qiuyi's heart is hurting at the moment, and she just wants to confirm this man's opinion of herself again?

"Huh, trust you? How do you tell me to trust you? Looking at the guests who were talking about it in the audience, Si Zeyu felt even more faceless.

Heartbroken without a trace......

Du Qiuyi took the initiative to give up Si Zeyu's arm and endured not to let her tears fall;

"That's right, I'm from a humble background, but this doesn't prove that I'm cheap, marriage is based on mutual trust, since you look down on me so much, I don't want this marriage!"

After speaking, regardless of everyone's eyes, he took off the ring on his hand in a chic manner, threw it into the air, and turned around and left without looking back.......

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the crisp sound of the ring falling to the ground could be heard......