During lunch, Duan Qingyuan was still silent, sitting peacefully, browsing the news on his mobile phone. Feng Zhenzhen stayed with him, feeling more and more depressed, breathless, and the atmosphere was particularly awkward.

Therefore, Feng Zhenzhen kept beating the drum in her heart. She thought: Duan Qingyuan's conditions are so good, why do you want to find her to contract marriage? What's the inside story here? Definitely not because she's okay or they've slept once......

"Is it because Duan Qingyuan is too cold, too stuffy, and too uninteresting? Thinking about how long we have been here, he hasn't said a word, alas......" Thinking about it, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly sighed.

Her voice was extremely small and very soft, originally she thought that Duan Qingyuan would not hear it, and Duan Qingyuan was so focused playing with his mobile phone. As a result, seeing Duan Qingyuan twist his eyebrows, the movements on his fingers stopped.

"Huh? Miss Feng, what do you say? Duan Qingyuan looked at her and asked seriously. He didn't hear it too clearly, but through Feng Zhenzhen's expression, he guessed the roughly.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen only had one feeling, embarrassment.

She sat up straight again and again, and shook her head at Duan Qingyuan, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." Mr. Duan, you continue to watch the news, continue to watch the news......"

Feng Zhenzhen still had a smile on her face when she said this, looking pure and beautiful.

Duan Qingyuan's thin lips hooked, a sneering smile, and stopped talking.

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan's sneer caused goosebumps on the skin of Feng Zhenzhen's whole body. At the same time, a chill flowed through her heart.

Duan Qingyuan was arrogant and ruthless, and didn't take her too much in his eyes and heart......

In the following period, Feng's mother and Duan Yanzheng and his wife made an appointment to meet. After meeting, they began to look through the old yellow calendar, screen good days and auspicious days, and seriously prepare for the marriage of their children.

Time slipped silently, little by little, through the cracks of his fingers. Two more months passed without paying attention, and the early winter turned into late winter, and the climate became wetter and colder.

Duan Qingyuan decided to set the wedding date for him and Feng Zhenzhen on the 18th of January.

As soon as New Year's Day passed, the Duan family naturally got busy immediately, sending wedding cards, setting wine banquets, preparing dowries, and taking care of new houses.

Duan Qingyuan's work has always been very busy, and he didn't spend any time taking care of his marriage. Even, Zhou Weihong urged him to take time to take wedding photos with Feng Zhenzhen, but he also found an excuse to push but refused. He said that after getting married, he will make up the wedding photos, and now his work is really busy, and he can only get married wholeheartedly after he is busy.

Zhou Weihong only felt helpless, but didn't say anything more. Duan Qingyuan agreed to get married, they were already extremely satisfied, and the others didn't dare to do more extravagance.

got married without taking wedding photos, Feng Zhenzhen agreed very much in her heart. After all, they are just making a show and getting married by contract.

also due to the conscientious preparation of the Duan family, soon, many relatives and friends of the Duan Feng family knew about it. Feng Zhenzhen, whose family is in decline, is about to marry Duan Qingyuan, a rising star in the business world. For this reason, the reaction of each person is also different, many are happy, many are embarrassed, and many are lamented.

The wedding of the two of them was held at the prestigious Haitao Pavilion Hotel. On the evening of the 18th, at four or five o'clock, guests from all over the world gathered on the sixth floor of the hotel.

The number of guests was not very large, three or four hundred. Because Duan Qingyuan didn't want to make his marriage too public, he invited some more important people. The lobby with an area of nearly 1,000 square meters is equipped with 40 tables of banquets. Some people are invited, some are uninvited. Most of the uninvited people came because of the Duan family, although I don't know where they got the news.

The decoration of the live stage is also extremely polite and luxurious, high-end and dazzling, and the taste is unique. Colorful lights flicker on and off with the music, dazzling people, red light like fire, pink light like xia, yellow light like electricity, leading all guests and the bride and groom into a warm and dreamy world.

Although Duan and Feng are both influential in the business community of City A, however, tonight's wedding of Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen completely refused the intervention of media friends.

Feng Zhenzhen is wearing a white wedding dress today, wearing a strong and bewitching makeup. However, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, she is more delicate and beautiful than her name, like an ice and snow goddess descending from the sky, which makes people dare not be indecent.

When she walked the red carpet with Duan Qingyuan's arm, everyone was still amazed. The floor-sweeping skirt, combined with her tall figure, decorated her like a mermaid.

In the eyes of everyone present, especially the men......

Feng Zhenzhen's posture is graceful and graceful.

Feng Zhenzhen's appearance is beautiful and tasteful.

Feng Zhenzhen's whole person is a perfect goddess......

However, Duan Qingyuan, who was closest to Feng Zhenzhen, was always indifferent and indifferent. He didn't have more than a moment of concentration on Feng Zhenzhen, even if his eyes were focused, his mind was not concentrated. It was as if he was a thief, and if he looked at Feng Zhenzhen more, he would steal kui, and he would commit a crime. Because he will always remember the woman who "died", and in his life, he only lives with her in his heart.

In the days to come, Feng Zhenzhen's role in his life was only that of his wife, the daughter-in-law of the Duan family, and the mother of his children.

Although she had only met Duan Qingyuan three times before getting married, Feng Zhenzhen still understood that Duan Qingyuan was a gloomy and cold person. So she didn't mind Duan Qingyuan's perfunctory, and she didn't really remember this unpleasant thing. She was very cooperative throughout the whole process of the wedding, laughing when she should laugh, crying when she should cry, being enthusiastic when she should be enthusiastic, and being serious when she should be serious.

She has always had a strong sense of self-esteem, and she doesn't want to be seen, her marriage to Duan Qingyuan is not an ordinary and ordinary marriage. They have no emotional basis and are married for the sake of their respective families.

In short, on this rare and special night, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen, a couple of newlyweds, completed all the marriage ceremonies in the witness of all relatives and friends, and officially entered the palace of marriage......

In this season, the six-star Haitao Pavilion Hotel is as warm as mid-spring, mild and comfortable. Outside, the city was gray, windy, and humid. Even the usual bustling streets, with fewer vehicles and pedestrians, look so dark, so cold, and so sad.

Downtown, Huayin Apartment, an upscale bachelor apartment, 41st floor, room 01.

A woman with a beautiful face, a touching temperament, and a fashionable dress was sitting in a daze. Her eyes were filled with hatred, and she didn't know where she was looking.

Looking at it, her clear and rippling apricot eyes became darker and darker, and the murderous aura was churning, and the whole person's mental state was sluggish and decadent.