Talking always so directly, with her first drink kissing, plundering and possession over and over again......

He is a feast of smell.

is so unattainable and compelling, but it is a god that belongs to her alone, a demon that belongs to her.

But she also understands-

Freedom and others cannot be both.

Although I have already made a decision in my heart, it is so difficult to face the consequences of this decision.

Fang Niannian carried the hem of her skirt and played football with a bald little boy.

When he turned his head to see her, he ran back with his skirt, sat down beside her, and asked, "Something on your mind?" ”

Fang Ci shook his head.

"Aren't you happy that you won the competition, won the award, and successfully applied for the study abroad program?"

Fang Ci was silent for a long time, and then said, "...... Is there any truth to the fact that long pain is better than short pain? ”

Fang Niannian lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and gestured:

“…… Do you remember Fang Yu? ”

After that incident, Fang Yu and Uncle Xiao Fang went back to their hometown in the south together and never showed up again.

"Actually, the day you went back to pick me up, originally, Uncle Fang arranged a lot of chores for Fang Yu."

"Although he had been harassing me before, he actually had a lot of things to do that day and didn't come to the second floor."

Fang Ci was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Fang Niannian nodded and smiled, "Yes, I pinched him a little and called him up." ”

Otherwise, where would there be such a coincidence?

"If you hadn't seen me, I'm afraid you wouldn't have picked me up so quickly and let me run out of there."

"I'm betting, betting on your compassion for me."

After a pause, the smile on Fang Niannian's face became more and more bitter, "...... You see, long pain is better than short pain, and I escaped. ”

Fang Ci didn't speak for a long time.

Fang Niannian sat with her and didn't say anything.

She understands that, like her sister, she has no other choice.

I was able to hold on to the only rope and leap hard.

Escape from that well.

-

On the evening of February 13, the team's plane landed at the Capital Airport.

The others carpooled back to school, while Fang Ci took Song Yuze's Ferrari directly to the Haute Couture studio.

She was so busy a while ago that she didn't even have time to try on dresses.

As soon as he got in the car, Song Yuze asked, "Where is your luggage?" How is it just a bag? ”

Fang Ci paused for a moment before saying, "...... I don't have much luggage myself. ”

Song Yuze didn't take it to heart, and went on to say that both parents were waiting in the studio, and they also invited a photographer to take pictures.

Fang Ci didn't react much, she was too tired during this time, she leaned on the co-pilot and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Forty minutes away, she should be able to sleep, but Song Yuze was beside her, and she couldn't relax at all.

At this time, I unexpectedly remembered the Wenzhi feast.

By his side, she always slept well.

When she arrived at the studio, she took a shower and changed her clothes, and then she was pulled to the mirror to put on makeup and styling.

The stylist is a sweet young lady, and while playing with her hair, she smiled at her in the mirror and said, "Congratulations, you are getting engaged, the dress is beautiful, and it will definitely amaze the audience tomorrow." ”

Fang Ci smiled and didn't say much.

The makeup is sheer and suits her temperament, and only a thin layer of cherry blossom lip gloss is applied to her lips, which has a slight shine.

The long hair is loosely coiled, with some short strands at the corners of the forehead and clean cheeks.

In the fitting room, there were two large mirrors, and both parents and Song Yuze were standing there waiting.

The staff helped her into the locker room.

A few minutes later, the flannel red curtain was opened, and everyone present held their breath.

This dress really flatters her.

The haze blue satin halterneck dress, worn on her tall and thin body, shows a slender and easy-to-fold temperament.

Song Yuze was probably the happiest one present.

It's finally going to come true! Tomorrow!

This cold and arrogant beautiful man is finally going to become his fiancée.

It was in vain that he worked diligently and conscientiously according to Song Chengye's instructions to please her for so many days.

The photographer beckoned everyone to take pictures, "Mr. Song, please wait a moment and take a photo of the heroine and her parents first." ”

Song Yuze honestly sat back on the sofa and looked left and right boredly.

The studio is a small, separate two-storey building with a window in the fitting room that opens onto the parking lot at the back.

The parking lot was dimly lit, but he still vaguely saw a big G driving in.

The license plate is familiar.

He thought to himself, didn't he? Lee Woo-hyun still dares to come here?

Within two minutes, there was a knock on the door of the fitting room, and Lee You-hyun pushed the door in, carrying a very small bag in his hand.

It is impossible not to notice this movement, and the photographer stops.

Song Chengye's heart was shocked, and he reflexively turned his head to look at his wife.

Qu Yingqiu remained silent, and only asked Fang Ci lightly, "...... Know? ”

Li Youxian bowed his head slightly, with a polite and decent smile on his face, and handed the bag forward, "Miss Fang, this is Wen Shao's engagement gift to you." ”

Song Chengye immediately walked down from the platform, took the bag, and said, "Wen Shao really has a heart, please Secretary Li to convey that I will personally come to the door another day to express my gratitude." ”

Li Youxian smiled and nodded, turned his face to look at Fang Ci, and praised, "Miss Fang, so beautiful." ”

Song Yuze immediately became angry in his heart and stood up on the ground, "Don't talk to her." ”

"Yuzawa!" Song Chengye immediately scolded, "You can't be rude to the people sent by Wen Shao." ”

Song Yuze really couldn't bear it anymore, and at this juncture, Li Youxian dared to show up. He complained with a little grievance, "Dad, you just listen to his nonsense, what means Wen Shao came to give congratulatory gifts, it's all an excuse!" He kept pestering Fang Ci, and I heard that before Fang Ci went abroad, every day a boy sent her back to the dormitory and hugged her downstairs. ”

"That's not me." Lee You-hyun faintly denied it.

"You fart, who else but you?"

Song Chengye raised his hand to slap his ear, but was stopped by Li Youxian, "Uncle Song, Yuze seems to have always misunderstood me," he said and gently waved his chin to signal Song Yuze, "Otherwise, let's go over there and make it clear, don't let me affect the shooting." ”

Song Yuze rolled up his sleeves, a posture that was about to be drugged.

The two of them stood in front of the couch at the other end.

Song Yuze's tone was not good, "What misunderstanding?!" If you dare to come out in front of Fang Ci again, I don't care if you are a secretary who smells less, I will definitely give you some color. ”

Li Youxian stared at him for a few seconds, a smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "...... Do you know why your father asked you to please Fang Ci? ”

Song Yuze was stunned: How could he know this?

"Because Fang Ci took the handle of the Song family, right," Li Youxian didn't give him time to react at all, "That handle is the share of your Song family, and it was a gift from me to Fang Ci." ”

"Fang Ci can kick you at any time, she is just shouting at her before taking revenge on you," Li Youxian still smiled, "You know what? Fang Ci intends to officially announce his retirement at tomorrow's birthday banquet—"

Before he finished speaking, he was punched straight into his temple by Song Yuze, and his temples were shattered.

"You fucking bullshit!" Song Yuze's punch after punch continued, "How do you know this?" Who told you that? ”

The coffee table next to it was toppled in the chaos, and the people on the other side of the room stopped shooting.

Song Chengye trotted over and scolded, "Yuze! You are crazy! ”

Song Yuze grabbed Li Youxian's collar and looked back at his father, who looked like he wanted to cry without tears, "Dad, he said that the shares were given to Fang Ci by him." ”

The other three parents also walked over, and when they heard this, they were all stunned and went to see Song Chengye, "What shares?" ”

Lee Woo-hyun's glasses fell at his feet.

Song Chengye looked at the two similar faces of his two sons, and his heart was confused for a while.

Song Yuze was still shouting, and the three parents were still asking, but in this chaos, Li Youxian looked straight at Song Chengye, and at the end, he smiled bitterly and said, "...... Dad, I'm sorry to embarrass you. ”

Song Yuze immediately pushed him, "Who the are you called, who is your father?" You're crazy, aren't you? ”

Song Chengye's wife Xiang Li looked at Li Youxian's face in a daze and was stunned.

She knew that Song Chengye had a girlfriend she had talked about for a long time before marriage, and she was pregnant for a time.

After getting married, the two of them quarreled many times because there were traces of this ex-girlfriend everywhere in their lives.

Xiang Li's face turned pale, she glared at her husband, her voice trembled, and she shouted, "Song Chengye!" ”

Li Youxian lowered his eyelashes, "I'm sorry aunt, I just like Fang Ci too much." ”

Xiang Li was so angry that she casually copied something next to her and beckoned to Song Chengye, and the others hurriedly stopped her.

A farce.

Qu Yingqiu crossed his arms and watched coldly.

Fang Ci stepped down from the stage, lifted the hem of his skirt, and asked without waves, "...... Now what? Li Youxian is so rich, is it better for me to marry him? ”

Song Yuze raised his head suddenly, "Fang Ci!" You can't do that, you're going to get engaged to me! Lee Woo-hyun what the fuck is a green onion! ”

The fitting room is not soundproof at all, the photographer and the staff are still present, and by tomorrow, the whole circle will be spread: the illegitimate son of the Song family and his own son are fighting for Fang Ci here.