He could hear Ms. Yang's voice: "Oh, Mrs. Li? So the two of you are near? We're going to have a glass of wine to drink......"

"Definitely, definitely."

"Then congratulations to the two of you in advance......"

She deliberately turned to Feng Feng: "I really want to congratulate Miss Feng......"

Li Huan took over: "I can't wait to get married, but I don't want to act hastily, so I waited for this busiest day to plan well and marry a wife." If you get married like this once in your life, you naturally can't let your lover be wronged......"

"That's right! Marriage matters, you really can't be sloppy and sloppy, Miss Feng, you are really blessed, tsk tsk, Mr. Li thinks so much about you......"

Feng Feng replied with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Li Huan was also very polite and joyful: "Where, where ......"

“……”

Ye Jia suddenly didn't want to walk over, so he stood aside and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Surrounded by thousands, but alone.

People who don't know each other, in such a social occasion, say something unpleasant, don't want to go over at all, don't want to see Li Huan, don't want to see Ms. Yang, and don't want to see Feng Feng, no one wants to see it.

However, soon, he heard Yang Yuru calling himself, and Li Huan was also calling himself.

"Ye Jia ......"

"Ye Jia ......"

I know each other all over the world, who doesn't know you?

The hall is full of delicate guests, acquaintances in one place, except for Feng Feng, everyone is greeting themselves.

He finally walked over.

gaze, can no longer avoid this unavoidable person.

Feng Feng, she wore a finely cut dress, which added a bit of elegance and reduced a bit of childishness, and the sickly and weak look on her face, I don't know if she was recuperated or covered by cosmetics.

Suddenly remembered the white dress she wore on the day she received the divorce certificate, like a fluffy wedding dress, and sat on the stool in the hall of the divorce registry with her hands down, it was a kind of resolute gorgeousness, sadness, and heartbreak, and since then, that kind of glamour has disappeared, disappeared, and will never come again.

Now, there is only another kind of "beauty" left, which is the beauty created by Li Huan, which belongs exclusively to Li Huan.

He didn't like it very much.

It's very glaring to watch.

It is as if his own rose has turned into a peony.

He has always disliked peonies, but he still has to walk over.

It's close.

Feng Feng was still hanging on Li Huan's wrist, just smiling.

If you laugh too much, your cheeks will stiffen.

She watched Ye Jia come over, and inadvertently exchanged glances with Ms. Yang, Ms. Yang gently held him, it was the kind of familiar to tacit understanding, so intimate.

Ye Jia is no longer the appearance of a little prince in a bow tie, but a mature and personable man, standing with Ms. Yang, like a pair made in heaven, a mature kind of partner.

He greeted Li Huan, and he was also in high spirits, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, as if this was the right world for him.

Before this, she and him were actually secretly married - the two never officially appeared on any formal occasions - so that women all over the world felt that they could challenge the status of "Mrs. Ye" at that time.

But Yang Yuru is different.

She knows how to make public what should be made public - at least, after such a feast, everyone no longer dares to covet Ye Jia's bachelor status - because Ye Jia, who has long been famous, has been branded with Ms. Yang's exclusive and exclusive identity.

Ms. Yang is the real smart person.