Yin Shuyao's words drilled into her ears again, echoing in her mind, over and over again, stimulating every nerve, causing her to not know what kind of emotion to use to face Fu Jichen's face.

Fu Jichen had a keen insight, and after a while, he noticed Shen Jianian's strange appearance, stopped his steps, and asked her softly, "Are you too tired?" ”

"It's okay, not very tired."

Shen Jiannian held the hem of his skirt in one hand, his steps were very slow, and he was okay to walk on the flat ground in high heels, but he was a little hindered on the grass.

Fu Jichen thought that she was stubborn, so the hand clasped around her waist was closed, took her into his arms, supported her, and then led her slowly through the crowd.

The toasting session was canceled, but Shen Jiannian still took a glass of low-alcohol champagne, followed Fu Jichen, and thanked several elders in the Fu family.

There is also a middle-aged man, Shen Jianian doesn't recognize, he is gentle and elegant to the other side, and his temperament is the same, holding a glass of red wine, talking and laughing with the man next to him, wearing a well-cut smoke-gray suit, the pocket towel is dark blue, and his every move is the elegance and nobility of the family.

Fu Jichen took her over and greeted the man.

The man said something to the man next to him, who smiled and walked away with his glass.

Shen Jianian didn't know what to call the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes raised slightly, and motioned for Fu Jichen to introduce her.

Fu Jichen's voice was slightly lower, and he said three words in her ear: "Call uncle." ”

Xiao Hesheng's gaze turned away from Fu Jichen and landed on Shen Jiannian, even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were smiling.

Even though Shen Jiannian had doubts in his heart, he didn't hesitate, and according to what Fu Jichen said, he called out to the middle-aged man: "Uncle." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Hesheng responded, casually put the wine glass on the rectangular dining table next to him, put his hand into the pocket of his trousers, took out a boxy brocade box, handed it to Shen Jianian, and said to Fu Jichen, "The meeting gift prepared for your mother to her daughter-in-law." You are married, and she should be happy if she knows about it. ”

Shen Jianian didn't know whether to accept it or not, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Jichen again.

Fu Jichen curled the corners of his lips: "Uncle gave it, take it." ”

Shen Jianian thanked politely and accepted the gift.

Fu Jichen and Xiao Hesheng chatted a few words, all of which were common words, Shen Jianian only listened, did not interject, and the mystery in his heart was solved with their conversation.

The middle-aged man in front of him is probably not Wei Ronghua's brother, but Fu Jichen's brother who was born to his mother Xiao Heting, and Fu Jichen's own uncle.

Xiao Hesheng didn't bother the couple too much, picked up the original glass of wine from the table, and left.

Shen Jianian was still stunned, Fu Jichen handed a piece of strawberry cake the size of a ping-pong ball to her lips, she came back to her senses, took a bite of his hand, raised her hand to block her mouth, chewed slowly, and swallowed.

"Didn't you take the opportunity to eat something to pad your stomach when you changed clothes and touched up your makeup?" Fu Jichen asked.

"Hmm." Shen Jiannian was choked and said vaguely, "The time is a little rushed, and I didn't have time to eat." ”

Fu Jichen frowned and fed her the rest of the cake.

"I'll do it myself." Shen Jianian was about to take the cake, and found that she was still holding the wedding gift from her uncle in her hand, she didn't bring a handbag, she had no place to put it, she swept her eyes around, and finally put it in Fu Jichen's trouser pocket, and then took the cake and ate it by herself.

Fu Jichen exchanged the champagne for juice and handed it to her.

Shen Jianian ate two small cakes and drank some juice, and his stomach was much more comfortable.

As night fell, the string of lights around the castle shone brighter, the symphony orchestra changed to a new tune, cheerful and sweet, and the young men and women on the scene suddenly coaxed the bride and groom to dance.

Shen Jianian was not shy under the coaxing of guests, she learned social etiquette since she was a child, although she didn't have much talent in dancing, it was more than enough to deal with this kind of occasion. What she is more worried about is Fu Jichen, can he?

Forgive her for her limited imagination, and she can't think of what it is like for Mr. Fu, who has always been cold and serious in front of people, to dance.

Not only her, but also the guests present could not have imagined. They unanimously agreed that no matter how hard they coaxed, it was useless, and he Fu Jichen was not the master who could catch ducks on the shelves.

Who knew that in the next second, Fu Jichen let go of the hand that had been holding Shen Jianian's waist, walked around in front of her, like an elegant British gentleman, stretched out one hand to her, the other hand behind his back, bent down slightly, made an inviting posture, smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and was full of tenderness.

The crowd's eyes widened in surprise.

Shen Jianian was also surprised, completely forgot to react, and stood there in a daze.

Fu Jichen didn't feel embarrassed, but patiently asked, "This beautiful young lady, my wife, can I invite you to dance?" ”

Oh, my God! The guests inhaled one after another, and they could still hear Fu Da speak in such a tone in their lifetime, and their trip was not in vain!

Shen Jianian was not shy, but under Fu Jichen's affectionate gaze, after he said those words, her face turned red. It's hot from the cheeks to the base of the ears.

Taking a deep breath, she lifted her hand and landed it in his palm. He closed his five fingers, pinched her fingertips with a sense of cherishment, and gently tugged on them, and the distance between them was instantly closer.

The onlookers consciously retreated, vacating a circular open space in the middle, Fu Jichen held Shen Jianian's hand with one hand, and put the other hand on her back, leading her to dance a slow-paced waltz.

Shen Jianian was surprised to find that his dance steps were actually right, and his posture was also standard, reflexive, tilting, flowing, and every rhythm was perfect.

"Have you studied?" Shen Jianian moved his lips and asked him in a low voice.

She thought that the proud Mr. Fu disdained to learn these things, and that he should play elementary school economics, and as for the social aspect, he learned to play golf and the like, and danced without touching it.

Fu Jichen smiled: "I haven't studied seriously." ”

"Then how could you?"

"Temporary cramming." Fu Jichen said, "I guessed that there might be dancing at the wedding banquet, and I couldn't let you bear the eyes of the guests alone, so I watched the teaching video several times in advance." ”

As Shen Jianian guessed, he didn't learn this since he was a child. Even if the elders arranged relevant courses for him, he was not happy to take them.

Shen Jianian admires him from the bottom of his heart, he can dance like this after watching the teaching video a few times, I don't know whether to praise him for his excellent memory or high talent for dancing.

"How's it going, is it okay?" Fu Jichen asked in a low voice, "I didn't embarrass you." ”

Shen Jianian smiled faintly: "It's too good, no matter how good you are, you should be jealous." ”

Towards the end of a dance, the guests joined in one after another, and the scene was surrounded by the aroma of flowers, the mellow aroma of wine, and the beauty of music.

The symphony is composed of a fast rhythm and a slow tempo, bringing out the happiness and beauty of the atmosphere to the extreme.

Shen Jianian only drank a glass of champagne, it was said that he should not be drunk, and his feet were messy at the end, and he stepped on Fu Jichen's feet. She stopped beating, her movements slowed down until she stopped, leaning on Fu Jichen's chest, and hearing his steady and powerful heartbeat, which was still so clear in such a noisy environment.

Fu Jichen also stopped, put his arms around her, and rubbed his chin against the side of her face.

Was it his delusion? She didn't seem to be very happy.

Fu Jichen was a little apprehensive, and the rhythm of his heartbeat was chaotic. Shen Jiannian, whose ears were close to his chest, quickly noticed it, raised his head slightly, and asked, "Why did your heartbeat become faster?" ”

There were dancing people all around, and it wasn't at all out of place for the two of them to hug each other. Fu Jichen automatically blocked the swaying people around him, and there was only her in his eyes.

After being silent for a few seconds, he opened his voice and said slowly: "I planned the wedding and tonight's party, and I didn't ask you what you meant beforehand, I don't know if you will like it." Now it seems that you don't seem to like this kind of overly lively occasion very much. ”

It was he who wanted to give her a grand and grand wedding, a banquet that would never be forgotten, but he didn't ask if she could accept it.

The symphony orchestra changed another tune, which happened to cover Fu Jichen's voice, and there were a few words that Shen Jianian didn't hear clearly, but she could guess what he said based on the context before and after.

"Why do you think I don't like it?"

Shen Jianian didn't dislike it, everything he arranged was too dreamy, it was exactly the kind of wedding she fantasized about when she was a child. It's just that after experiencing some things, she gradually lost too much luxury when she grew up, which doesn't mean that she doesn't like this kind of wedding.

"Don't lie to me." Fu Jichen touched her face, as if to say that her expression revealed the true thoughts in her heart, and he could still tell the difference between her happy and unhappy appearances.

"What about you?" Shen Jianian seemed to have found a breakthrough, "Have you lied to me?" ”

Fu Jichen was stunned for a moment, and lowered his eyes to look at her, trying to distinguish whether she said this as a joke or as serious.

Her eyes were calm, without a smile, as if she was serious.

Fu Jichen subconsciously thought that she lost a child in that car accident. He had kept it a secret from her and never mentioned it.

And then there's ......

Shen Jiannian left from his warm embrace, stood up straight, stared straight at him with his eyes, and said the words hidden in his heart without thinking.

"The fall of the Shen family, is it really caused by the Pei family?"