The three of them went downstairs together.

Jiang Ruo went to find Wen Yuan.

It's afternoon break, and the recording has been temporarily closed.

The interior of the hotel is large and has all kinds of facilities and places.

In order to better record variety shows, the resort hotel was closed to the outside world, and there were many fewer messy people.

Lounge.

Regarding the appearance of Wen Yu, Wen Yuan was a little sudden.

Both of them are dressed in casual clothes, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the bleak autumn scenery and chatting.

Wen Yu is the main tone of white, like others, the scenery is beautiful and the moon is beautiful, and he is a gentleman; Wen Yuan is mainly black, dangerous, and arrogant.

The two brothers are different types of handsome, but on closer inspection, they are not very similar.

The most similar place is the eyes, both are peach blossom eyes, but other than that, there is a difference.

The Wen family, regardless of whether they are male or female, has deep peach blossom eyes in their eyes, which are estimated to be genes engraved in their bones.

"Brother, come to Rongcheng on a business trip?" Wen Yu is one of the few people who makes Wen Yuan respect.

Wen Yu: "Sort of."

As a distinguished professor of psychology, Wen Yu was invited to give a lecture at Rongta and did not have time to visit the class until the course was over.

Wen Yu shook the wine glass, and the crimson wine slowly transformed into Ning Xi's appearance in his eyes, she hadn't seen her for so long, she should be okay?

"By the way, I can see your future sister-in-law." When Ning Xi was mentioned, Wen Yu's voice was soft.

Wen Yu has always had someone in his heart, waiting for a woman, Wen Yuan knows this.

But Wen Yuan didn't expect that woman to be by his side now?

Wen Yuan was slightly surprised: "She's here too?"

If he hadn't known that Wen Yu had a little green plum and wasn't interested in Jiang Ruo, Wen Yuan would have suspected that it was Jiang Ruo.

After all, there are too many men around Jiang Ruo.

Wen Yu smiled lightly, "Of course, I'll introduce you later."

Wen Yu paused, and then said, "Ah Yuan, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Wen Yuan: "Brother, you say."

Wen Yugang spoke, "Ah Yuan, can Imperial Entertainment ..."

Xiao Yi approached Wen Yuan's side and replied, "Master Yuan, Miss Jiang is looking for you."

Since Jiang Ruo was kidnapped that night, Wen Yuan has been particularly concerned about her safety, and has sent secret guards to protect her secretly, and every move is under his surveillance to prevent further danger.

Xiao Yi: "Miss Jiang, she wears..."

Xiao Yi was just about to say the word wedding dress, Jiang Ruo appeared with a skirt and happily walked towards Wen Yuan: "Ah Yuan!"

Ning Xi and Meng Lingling followed behind Jiang Ruo, and Ning Xi, who was also wearing a wedding dress, fell into Wen Yu's eyes and was amazed.

The second he saw Jiang Ruo, Wen Yuan was stunned.

The bright afternoon sun shone on Jiang Ruo's body, she seemed to have a layer of gold dust all over her body, shiny, noble and sacred, like a goddess descending, so beautiful that she couldn't be seen.

She wore a crown on her head and her brown curls fell down, and she was the most noble princess.

At this moment, Wen Yuan could only feel Jiang Ruo's existence, and he had her in his eyes.

Wen Yuan stared straight at Jiang Ruo and approached him, Jiang Ruo's beautiful face showed a happy smile, the delicate and lovely pear vortex on his mouth was drunk and dizzy, and the voice was even sweeter to the heart: "Ah Yuan."

Jiang Ruo approached Wen Yuan step by step until he walked in front of him.

Jiang Ruo's crescent moon eyes were bent, and she smiled, her smile was bright and sincere, and she asked seriously, "Does Ah Yuan want to marry me?"

Wen Yuan's eyes were in a trance and condensed in an instant, just a few seconds when Jiang Ruo approached him, he actually heard his own heartbeat, thumping, beating so fast and nervous for the first time, as if he was really marrying Jiang Ruo!

He watched his bride walk towards him with determination, each step reflecting a little memory.

"Will Yuan marry me?" Jiang Ruo smiled and asked again.

The bulging Adam's apple between Wen Yuan's cold white neck rolled back and forth, although his eyes were still dim, but he could see the slightest tenderness.

Not him

Not to, but he...

I won't live long!

He couldn't give her a future.

Not to mention living to be 100 years old, it is difficult to be 30 years old.

The two looked at each other, Wen Yuan's eyes were unspeakable, and Jiang Ruo's eyes were expectant.

Wen Yuan was slow to respond.

Jiang Ruo is inevitably a little disappointed, he still doesn't want to marry her, right?

Jiang Ruo hung his head in frustration, like a ball, lying on his stomach softly, and like a kitten who had not been praised by his owner, hanging cat ears and hanging his little tail, looking unhappy.

Wen Yuan took off his coat and put it on Jiang Ruo to prevent some men from looking at the scenery on her chest.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and relieved: "Let me think about it."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruo raised her eyes, her mood became happy again, her voice was sweet, and she called excitedly: "Husband."

Wen Yuan's heart began to beat violently again, and it almost reached the tip of his heart, as if he liked this title a little!

Wen Yuan raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Ruo's little face, Jiang Ruo smiled sweetly at him, the atmosphere between the two was ambiguous, and this pink bubble made people look at it and envy it.

At the same time, this husband voice came into Huo Jinting's ears from afar.

Huo Jinting heard that Jiang Ruo was wearing the wedding dress that was originally intended for Shen Ying, and wanted to come over and reprimand and ridicule her, but saw her walking up to Wen Yuan in a wedding dress and begging Wen Yuan to marry her?

Is it still called Wen Yuan's husband?

Is her mouth so prodigal? Catch a man and call her husband?

Huo Jinting's heart swelled with vinegar.

On the side, Wen Yu looked at Ning Xi silently for a long time, and firmly remembered her appearance in a wedding dress in her heart, very beautiful, very beautiful, if she was more confident, she would be like Jiang Ruo, hooking men with fascination.

No matter what Ning Xi looks like, he likes everything, likes her as a person, and has nothing to do with her appearance.

Wen Yu glanced at Jiang Ruo quietly, his eyes were complicated, and he knew that Jiang Ruo loved Wen Huai, how could he be with Wen Yuan?

He remembered that Wen Yuan didn't like Jiang Ruo, and he thought she was dirty and annoying.

Later, Wen Yuan directly threw Jiang Ruo to him, and he has been dealing with Jiang Ruo's news in the past few years, so that Wen Huai and Wen Xingzhi can't find her.

..

Huo Jinting left Lu Weizhou to find Jiang Ruo, and Lu Weizhou wanted to find Ning Xi, and when he heard Yang Qian say that Ning Xi and Jiang Ruo were together, Lu Weizhou also came to the wine hall.

Yang Qian was afraid that Lu Weizhou would do anything to hurt Ning Xi again, so he hurriedly put down the work in his hand and rushed over.

A storm is coming.

The atmosphere of the scene froze until Lu Weizhou's appearance broke!

Lu Weizhou saw Ning Xi and Wen Yu together, and directly ignited the anger of the past again.

At this moment, Lu Weizhou couldn't see anyone else in his eyes, he could only see this pair of "female godmothers***"!

"Ning Xi."

Ning Xi felt an incomparably cold voice behind her cross the air and hit her cochlea, making her tremble violently and her body swell.

Ning Xi turned his head and looked back, it was Lu Weizhou!

Sure enough, it was Lu Weizhou's voice!

Seeing Lu Weizhou appear, Ning Xi was happy, her face was full of smiles, and even her voice was stained with joy, "Ah Zhou, are you coming to see me?"

Lu Weizhou held back his anger, his eyes looked at Ning Xi, she was wearing a simple and atmospheric heart-shaped neck wedding dress, and the skirt was not very long, which matched her temperament.

Lu Weizhou's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was not good: "Ning Xi, who do you want to marry in a wedding dress?"

"Ah Zhou, I..."