first countess

Chapter 845
By the time Qianqian and the others arrived at Erya's third concert, it was already two o'clock that afternoon, and this time they were planning to start at eight o'clock in the evening.

The only thing that makes Wen Wen more gratified is that Xincheng, the guy who released her pigeons N times, finally arrived today.

At first, when Qianqian saw Xincheng, she felt very strange. Didn't this guy say that he was very busy and would not come here even if he died.

Why did it still appear? Qianqian asked curiously, only to find out that it was Wen Wen who threatened him that if he didn't come again this time, she would give him and Nuo Yan a special gift at their wedding.

Xincheng expressed his helplessness about this. He couldn't understand what kind of character Wen Wen had. Now Si hated him to death.

If he didn't know how to let her go at this time, he probably would never see the sun of tomorrow again.

That's why he worked so hard to crawl over, just not to be remembered by Wen Wen, because it was really scary.

"You deserve it, who made you always put the burden on us at critical moments, you should laugh if Wen Wen didn't beat you up."

Qianqian squinted at Xincheng contemptuously. This guy's appearance is really good, the kind of thing that people can't forget at a glance.

But people with unfamiliar personalities will not know how bad it is, and they only realized after they got acquainted with it very well that this is not some kind of gentle male god that was rumored by the outside world, the whole thing is just a daffodil.

The outside is not the same as the inside, and it is a true portrayal, but they all have one thing in common, that is, to protect their shortcomings + stubborn.

They will treat those who are kind to them even more, and they will try their best to protect those they recognize.

Xincheng spread his hands, he can't help it, whoever, after chasing after so long, finally got the forgiveness and love of the beloved woman, would put aside everything and go to her side.

How can I have the experience to take care of these messy things? Speaking of which, it really can't be said to be his fault, okay?

"Don't worry, it will definitely be beneficial for you to come here this time." Lily patted Xincheng's halving meaningfully in pain, and smiled very brightly.

She had heard Wen Wen say before that as long as Xincheng decided not to appear in front of him for the rest of his life, otherwise he would definitely make him remember the consequences of letting her go.

She liked it very much, and stepped back with a snickering smile, because she saw Wen Wen coming in this direction with sharp eyes.

Qianqian obviously saw it too, and she turned around and left directly holding Dongfang Ye's hand. She kindly left this space for them.

Unexpectedly, Wen Wen smiled warmly at Xincheng, and ran directly to the dressing room with Xincheng.

Qianqian and Baihe glanced at each other, exchanged looks, and then walked straight to the place reserved for them. There was still half an hour before they could go to refresh their spirits.

Xincheng joined Erya's third concert, and the liveliness of the scene was even more lively than the previous two. It should be said that each concert has grown stronger.

Without passing through a place, a powerful hurricane will hang there. He is like a scorching luminous body, and he can't restrain the strong light no matter what.

Two hours passed quickly, and when Erya finished the third game, they didn't stay here, and flew back to Country F directly.

Xincheng and Nuoyan's wedding is still two days away, and Qianqian has prepared all the things that are going to be given away. This time she is not sad at all, because she made a net profit of several hundred million at the auction.

So she gave it very generously and happily, and Wen Wen did give Xincheng a big gift, at least in the eyes of other artists, it is something that other artists dream of, but when it comes to Xincheng, it is something that they don't even want to die.

Together, Qianqian and Wen Wen planned to let Xincheng serve as a special trainer in Qianmei, and by the way, he applied for the world's first most influential contemporary singing leader, which was similar to the trophy Erya won, but There are also fundamental differences.

When Xincheng found out, he almost fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. This is too stupid. He wanted to quit the entertainment industry completely. Why was he involved again inexplicably? He really wanted to die.

"Congratulations to the two of you who are married and have a baby soon." Qianqian held up the juice and smiled congratulating Xincheng and Promise, who were dressed in bride and groom attire.

"Same joy, same joy." Xincheng replied with a 'beautiful' smile.

Nuo Yan blushed a little, but she still held her own. Facing Qianqian's teasing, she gave her a coquettish look.

"Oh, our little Nuoyan is shy, it's really rare to see him." Lily floated over lightly on her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes.

"Don't laugh at her. This little rabbit will jump up and bite people when it's scared. You have to be careful not to be bitten by the big bad wolf next to you. It's not worth it."

Wen Wen strolled over holding Er Ya's hand, a flawless smile curled up on the corner of his lips, but the words he said were extremely aggressive.

The smile on Xincheng's face remained the same, as if he didn't hear what Qianqian and Wen Wen said at all, and didn't care at all.

"For the sake of your great joy today, we won't quarrel with you, and go greet the guests." Qianqian glanced at the people present, most of them came uninvited, nothing more than wanting to talk to some specific people. A little camaraderie.

For such a scene, Qianqian and others don't like it, but they won't lose face, and they will support Xincheng and Nuoyan with a super high status.

They are a group, and they should take care of each other.

Seeing Xincheng and Nuoyan wandering among the crowd, Qianqian and the others nestled in the corner, feeling infinite sighs in their hearts.

Time takes away laughter and pain, but more memories, those beautiful things, those joys, those satisfactions, those happiness, too many.

"Every time I attend a wedding, I feel a little happier." Lily put her eyes into the hall, looked at the men and women inside, and said softly.

Wen Wen raised his wine glass and touched Lily's glass lightly: "When you organize your own wedding, you will feel happier."

Which woman does not long for marriage, and it is something to look forward to to be able to walk into the palace with the person she loves.

Qianqian also touched Lily's glass with the juice, and smiled at her: "You will have a happiness that is different from others, unique."

In your own world, as long as you think you are happy, you are happy, and you are happy if you think you are happy, because this is your own world, and only you can control it.

"Yes, our happiness is different, but we are all happy." Lily frowned and smiled happily, her eyes were full of warmth, as if she was bathed in sunshine, it was unbearable ignore.

(End of this chapter)