The Maybach 62S stopped in the open space in front of the porch, and the car door came down after Wen Zhiyan opened.

He had also changed into the suit and dress he had worn at the dinner party, and he wore a bow tie.

The tall figure stood at the foot of the porch steps, tilting his chin slightly, looking at her.

The light from the porch shone behind her, revealing the curves of her figure.

Ambilight, like being draped in the Milky Way.

The silhouette of the slack leaning against the pillars is so beautiful that people can't help but take their breath away.

Wen Zhiyan stood at the foot of the steps, stretched out one hand, and put the other hand in his pocket, the corners of his lips and eyebrows were smiling, and called her, "Princess." ”

Fang Ci stood up straight and looked at him, happy and wanted to cry at the same time.

Countless fragments of memory flashed through my mind: the first time I saw him, waiting for her to kiss him in a nightclub, and the ...... who appeared at the door of his London apartment

So much, overlapping with this moment, his sense of stability has finally truly become her home.

She put the hand holding the cigarette in his palm and walked down the stairs with the hem of her skirt in the other.

Wen Zhiyan looked down at her, raised her chin with his crooked fingers and kissed the lips gently.

Set off to get engaged.

Sister Hong drove the car, carrying Fang Niannian Chen Qiaoyue and two stylists, following the Maybach 62s, and drove to the Wen family's old house together.

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The main house of the old house of the Wen family is decorated with powder blue tones as a whole, with balloons and irises, like a beautiful dream only in a fairy tale.

The hall was brightly lit and the clothes were fragrant.

Champagne is being supplied.

All the guests who participated in the banquet were put away from their mobile phones, and they all looked forward to it and whispered about it.

"Where are you coming out later?"

"It's said to be on the stairs."

As soon as these words came out, everyone nearby looked in the direction of the stairs.

The handrails of the stairs are decorated with ribbons and flowers, and the steps are also covered with red carpets, which really looks like a place to appear.

"It is said that the engagement ring is a ten-carat pink diamond, three or four hundred million."

"The Wen family has a collection in London, and occasionally it is open to the public for free, and there is definitely no shortage of luxury jewelry."

"It's really enviable, a few years ago, the Fang family was still engaged to the Song family, who would have thought that a few years later it would be like this."

"The Fang family is also up, and now the eldest lady has taken over the family affairs, and the third child of the Ye family is helping, I heard that it is finally about to go public."

A few people chatted, turning their heads to find Ye Qianbei's shadow.

In the crowd of threes and threes, the third child of the Ye family was holding a wine glass, talking and laughing with others.

"I also heard that Ye Laosan also chased the second miss of the Fang family, and almost got into a fight with Wen Shao."

"I can say that."

The discussion and conversation of the crowd calmed down with the appearance of Wen Penghou.

As the host of the cocktail party, the old man held the microphone and was kind and kind, "On behalf of all the people of the Wen family, I welcome you to the Wen banquet and Fang Ci's engagement reception. ”

"I also started from scratch and witnessed the relationship between them, and I knew about it when they were secretly in love at the earliest," the crowd let out a low laugh, "Ah Yan, I have been optimistic about him for a long time, seeing that he has gone from the second son, to the heir, and now to the head of the Wen family, he is a reliable man." ”

"Xiaoci, with cultivation, knowledge and character, and unyielding tenacity, it is the luck of the entire Wen family to be able to get such a granddaughter-in-law."

"I won't talk about the excess, Ah Yan reserved five minutes for me at the wedding, I'll save it for a long speech then," Wen Peng said with a smile, clapping his hands, "Please invite this pair of young people to appear." ”

Gorgeous crystal chandeliers, paved with broken light.

People automatically and spontaneously stood up, Guan Rui Tao Yinjun stood on the side of the group's top management, Zhan Cheng Yi Jiang Tang and Ye Qianbei Li Youxian together, in the group of friends, and the rest were family level relatives and friends, as well as business partners.

Chen Qiaoyue held Qi Run and stood on the edge of the crowd of relatives and friends, and on the other side of her, across the champagne long table, was Li Youxian.

The Wen family and the Fang family were standing closest to the stairs, and as Wen Penghou's words fell, everyone looked in the direction of the stairs together.

The symphony whispers faintly.

The young couple came down the stairs.

Extravagant, beautiful and dizzying.

Fang Ci, who was in a slender posture, wore a princess crown on her head, held Wen Zhiyan's hand, and walked down the red carpet step by step with her skirt.

Wen Zhiyan, who was wearing a suit and bow tie, kept tilting his head to look at her.

He couldn't stand it, Fang Ci also raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were glued, and he couldn't dissolve the deep affection.

The guests applauded and cheered.

The videographer in charge of recording the whole process kept the camera on the man and woman on the staircase.

Although the reception was held in secrecy, a short video was later leaked.

On the stairs, the tall man and the woman in the suspender fishtail dress looked at each other, each other's eyes were smiling, and they stepped down the steps, and when they heard the feast, they held Fang Ci's side face as if no one was around, and kissed her forehead gently.

Then he said something.

Based on the shape of your mouth, it's easy to tell that it is, "I love you."

The gossip media deliberately used the frame of the opposite as the cover of the article, with big letters: 10,000 years at a glance.

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