At this time, a breeze blew through his hair, which was quite a bit of a bleak feeling.

Lin Ziwei's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face turned pale for a while.

She's already angry, no, no.

"Wang Yi, I misread you."

Suddenly, Lin Ziwei screamed sadly, stood up suddenly, and ran towards the pavilion with her face hidden.

Wang was taken aback.

Just now, the other party didn't listen to his explanation at all, he was greedy for a while, who wanted to make Colonel Lin cry angrily?

This guy suddenly panicked, sincerely.

"Crape Myrtle"

How could Wang Yi have the heart to pretend to force it again? Hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed the other party's jade hand.

"You let go of me"

Lin Ziwei shook her arm vigorously, desperately trying to break free.

"Ziwei, I was wrong, I'm sorry"

Wang hurriedly admitted his mistake, he knew that he had played big.

"I'll let you go, I hate you"

Lin Ziwei cried heartbroken, and her free little hand kept hitting the other party's chest.

She felt aggrieved.

I actually touched the heartstrings of this kind of guy

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, Wang Yi hurriedly took Yiren into his arms and said, "Ziwei, I was wrong, please forgive me"

"I hate you, I hate you"

Lin Ziwei used all her little brute force and hit the opponent's back.

It was the first time she was so angry, that is, the marriage contract made by the family last year, and she was not so excited.

Wang Yi hugged the other party tightly, motionless like a mountain, and let the other party be angry.

I don't know how long it was

Lin Ziwei was tired of beating and crying, and the movement gradually subsided

"You let go of me"

She choked up, her voice soft, but extremely cold.

Wang Yi was silent and did not react.

"I repeat, you don't"

Lin Ziwei spoke again, but halfway through speaking, her lips were directly sealed.

Wang Yi really had no choice but to use a kiss to resolve the resentment in the other party's heart.

He was gambling, if this did not work, then there would never be a result between the two.

Wang Yi is not sure whether he is really in love with Lin Ziwei, because, now, he has not remembered what love is.

But since listening to Lin Yan's words, Wang Yi made a decision to take good care of Lin Ziwei and never let her suffer the slightest grievance.

Maybe it's love.

Or maybe it's responsibility.

Or maybe it is

Meanwhile.

Lin Ziwei struggled desperately, but she consumed too much physical strength just now, and she was a woman, so she couldn't earn a man at all.

Lin Ziwei was anxious and bit hard.

Wang Yi's brows furrowed suddenly, but he didn't stop, and the deep kiss was still there.

The husband and wife are better than the newlyweds, and the first kiss is renewed.

Gradually, Lin Ziwei's beautiful eyes were blurred, and her delicate body became softer and softer

More than 1 minute later

She no longer struggled, but raised her jade hands, put her arms around the other party's neck, and responded gently.

Here, there was no more sound.

But silence is better than sound.

The breeze was gentle, and the hair of the two of them fluttered in the void, bringing up a lifetime.

The picture scroll is poignant, and the void is fragrant.

After a drunken dream, the lips parted

Lin Ziwei lay in the other party's arms, panting delicately, and her heart was drunk.

Wang Yi gently stroked Yiren's smooth back, and his heart melted.

The two enjoyed each other's body temperatures, and neither spoke.

I don't know how long it was

"Ziwei, come with me, I'll take you out of here"

Wang Yi spoke softly, breaking the silence.

Lin Ziwei's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were full of yearning, but immediately, she was replaced by a sense of sadness

'Whew'

She stepped back abruptly, away from the warmth of the other's body.

"Ziwei?"

Wang Yi couldn't help but be stunned, staring blankly at the other party.

Lin Ziwei turned her delicate body to the side, sat on the stone chair again, stroked the piano with both hands, closed her beautiful eyes in pain, and let the tears slide down.

She said softly, "Wang Yi, I'll play a tune for you." When you're done, let's go."

Wang Yi was taken aback: "Ziwei, you"

'Zheng Zheng'

Before he could finish speaking, the poignant sound of the piano rose faintly, echoing in the void

In the halls.

The family banquet ushered in a high ~ tide.

Because the head of the Lin family, Lin Yinghao, came with his eldest son and second son.

Boss Lin was relieved, broke the drinking ring that was about to stop, and drank bitterly with his son.

Just then, a man in his forties ran in. This person looks very white, dressed in Tang clothes, and it is the housekeeper Lin Fu.

"The old master, the head of the family, the young master of the Yang family is here"

Lin Fu said as soon as he came in.

"What?"

The Lin family was shocked and got up one after another, even the Lin family master was the same.

Lin Yinghao hurriedly said: "Hurry up, please"

After a while, a handsome-looking young man in white, holding a folding fan, walked in leisurely.

Behind him, there were two old men with long beards, one fat and one thin, with dark faces and eyes like electricity.

After the young man in white stood still, he closed the folding fan, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Yang Yuran has seen Lin Lao Shouxing, Uncle Lin, and all uncles."

"Young Master Yang is polite, please take a seat."

Lin Yinghao hurriedly gave up his seat.

Although the other party is a junior, the identity of the young master of the Yang family is too unusual.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin"

Yang Yuran smiled, and was not polite, and walked directly to the upper seat and sat down.

The fat and thin old man behind him has always been inseparable.

"How can Young Master Yang have time to come to my Lin family's humble house?"

Lin Yinghao smiled cautiously.

"My father learned that Lin Lao's birthday star was birthday, so he specially ordered me to bring a century-old phoenix ginseng"

After Yang Yuran finished speaking, he glanced behind him.

The thin old man nodded, took out a brocade box from his bosom, and handed it forward.

"Thank you for this, the head of the Yang family still cares about my old bones"

Old Master Yang said excitedly.

"It's all a family, you don't need to be polite"

Yang Yuran laughed.

At this moment, outside the hall, there was a sudden sound of a beautiful piano