119. Here comes the evidence
(A little busy didn't correct the typo, read it at night)
"Me!"
Yang Yuran was speechless, she had evidence, when Li Shuo sent her a message of love for her, he said that he would use He Ningyue.
But that kind of evidence is shown to the love brain, which is more like showing off her own charm, and the side proves that she has also used each other.
She couldn't prove it, and she wasn't confident that the other line would be reliable.
Helping people is used by bad people and provoking themselves into a commotion, which is really hateful!
"What's wrong with you? If so, take it out early. If not, I really don't want my friends to always blame my IQ, my choices, my happiness. ”
He Ningyue saw that she was silent, and urged impatiently: "Hurry up, I only have you a true good friend left, and I don't want you to come to my wedding with resentful thoughts." ”
The proud voice as usual revealed a self-deprecating meaning that could not be concealed, and Yang Yuran's heart was pulled a little painfully.
He lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "I'm just familiar with Li Shuo's romance, and I'm afraid that you will be hurt." ”
The cold little hand was held by the other party, and He Ningyue said excitedly in a very soft tone: "Thank you Yuran, thank you for accompanying me to complete this important event in my life." I know that Li Shuo is amorous, and I can't restrain my love for him. Especially when he didn't care about my family background and was willing to make changes for me, so I also gambled with everything I had. ”
Pale and powerless hatred filled Yang Yuran's heart, but what was the use. I tried everything, but I can't lose everything, I just hope that a miracle will happen.
reluctantly changed his words to appease He Ningyue a few words, and accepted the identity of the bridesmaid representing 'unfortunate'.
Getting up at five o'clock, Yang Yuran and He Ningyue were also not sleepy.
The six-star hotel is full of festive decorations and is arranged as a boudoir for marriage.
In the makeup room, the word "happy" is pasted on the mirror, reflecting two people with completely different emotions.
Yang Yuran pinched the phone, wanted to speak several times and stopped, and many repeated words made He Ningyue smile and blocked.
"Yuran, go and change into the bridesmaid dress."
He Ningyue looked at Yang Yuran who was running through the mirror, and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles.
Yang Yuran in the mirror is wearing her own Elie Saab purple gauze long skirt, the cold white skin that can be blown and broken is like just soaking in a milk bath, and the bandeau design perfectly shows her beautiful figure, which is very sultry when it looms.
However, the bewitching person always frowned, even if he Ningyue, who was a woman, couldn't help but feel a little love.
It's a pity that each other knows each other's state of mind at the moment, and no one can resolve each other's knots.
"Go and put it on, I'll have to trouble you to block the door for me later, Li Shuo and I have prepared a big red envelope for you."
Hearing the request to block the door, an inexplicable sense of desolation pulled back Yang Yuran's attention, and there were only three women in the room full of expensive dowries.
On the big day, except for the makeup artist, she is the only one who accompanies He Ningyue.
Hey, soft-heartedness is really sick, and he promised in a low voice: "Okay." ”
Go to the hanger where the dresses are placed, remove the white bridesmaid dress, and walk into the changing room.
took off the purple gauze long skirt, the mobile phone vibrated non-stop, Yang Yuran looked at more than a dozen new messages, and the good spirit returned.
took his mobile phone and rushed out of the changing room, stopped beside He Ningyue, and said excitedly: "Do you want evidence, let's take a look." ”
As soon as the mobile phone was handed to the bride in a pure red wedding dress, she raised her hand and pushed it away.
He Ningyue glanced coldly at the makeup artist whose work was interrupted, and mockingly urged: "What? The brain was stolen and the makeup continued. ”
Yang Yuran adheres to a good sense of tolerance, ignores the insinuations that she 'has no brains and no judgment', temporarily puts aside the other party's own opinions, and increases the lobbying power.
"You keep saying that you believe in Li Shuo's feelings for you, and if you believe it, you can look at it boldly. In fact, you don't have confidence at all, otherwise you wouldn't agree to Yang Fei's attendance. Your mind is very easy to guess, you just hope that Yang Fei will see you and Li Shuo get married with her own eyes, she is so desperate, and she will not harass you in the future. ”
A little Yang Yuran didn't say anything about the relationship between the two, based on what she had experienced these days, Yang Fei got part of the chat records between her and Li Shuo, and let He Ningyue read it.
Therefore, monitor the room one by one, and kill two birds with one stone. He Ningyue had feelings for her after all, but she couldn't bear Yang Fei's repeated instigation, so she acquiesced to the fact that she took the wrong car.
The words that pierced the sore spot fell, He Ningyue's eyes became more and more ruthless, and she wordlessly drove away and frightened the makeup artist, and the stunted eldest sister with an hourly salary of more than 10,000 yuan had never seen any scene. However, at this moment, his hand shook, and he put down his makeup brush and exited the room.
Yang Yuran put down his mobile phone, told him the password, and chose his own decent position.
"It's up to you whether you look at it or not, I will pull you five or six times in some fire pits, but I can't pull you for a lifetime."
Halfway through, he secretly slowed down his steps, glanced secretly, and saw that He Ningyue's hand had already touched the tabletop, so he turned his body and left the dressing room with confidence.
Ten minutes later, the makeup artist's phone rang next to her. got He Ningyue's notice and asked him to go in and continue to complete his work.
Yang Yuran felt that he had been disappointed by his hard work, and he was angry in his heart, pulled away the makeup artist, and pushed the door to enter first.
Strode to He Ningyue's side, glanced at his mobile phone, and it was also displayed in the chat screenshot interface.
Squint at the makeup artist and force it back out the door.
She picked up her mobile phone, magnified the ugly humiliating words with two fingers, put it in front of He Ningyue's eyes, and asked in a muffled voice: "After reading the arrangement that Li Shuo told Yang Fei, I learned that Li Shuo has a vicious mind, do you still plan to marry a demon?" ”
Yang Yuran looked at He Ningyue carefully when she was scolding, and she thought that she would at least see a sad or disappointed look.
The truth was far beyond her expectations, and she only saw the determination in the other party's eyes.
"Yuran, I thank you for putting in so much foreshadowing. That's right, I decided to get the wedding done. I took out everything I had to Li Shuo, if he stepped my sincerity into the mud, I would also pull him to death. ”
The weight of the dead word seemed very light at this time, Yang Yuran's lips were half-opened, and he pondered for a long time and closed it silently.
pinched He Ningyue's shoulder, patted it twice more, and whispered his last blessing: "I hope you get what you want, if you can't, I hope you can accept it calmly." ”
Without further ado, leave the wedding room and notify the makeup artist to enter.
She came to the staircase alone and called Zhou Yuanyuan.
"Yuanyuan, let's make the second step of arrangement, find a way to contact He Lao, and ask him to cooperate with the action."
"Hmph, cut."
There was no reply on the other side of the phone, only two strong nasal voices humming.
Yang Yuran changed the tone of the command and said in a flattering voice: "Good Yuanyuan, thank you for your hard work, people love you the most." ”
"Love a fart, if you really love me, you wouldn't have chosen He Ningyue at that time. I saw Yang Fei come up and say how you and my brother are, I was almost angry, I was angry that she actually said that you made this choice out of two points, either you have a real relationship with my brother, or you don't care about He Ningyue more than me. Grandma has a leg, what is she, and it is her turn to judge my girlfriend's feelings. ”
Hearing Zhou Yuanyuan's anger of flying over and strangling Yang Fei, Yang Yuran hurriedly increased the sweetness of her coaxing mouth.
"That's it, our Yuanyuan is a good Chinese girlfriend, and she will help me act and lead green tea to the set. Yang Fei underestimated our feelings too much, and she was simply self-righteous to the extreme. ”