Leftover women marry wealthy families: different after marriage

Chapter 45
Zhao Yunfeng took out a beautifully printed wedding invitation from his suit pocket and handed it to Na.

A heartache suddenly flashed through Zaina's eyes that seemed to be frozen forever, accompanied by a layer of mist that blurred his vision.

Zhao Yunfeng didn't notice the change in Na's eyes at this moment. He looked down at his wedding invitation and laughed at himself, saying, "You are the first person to receive my wedding invitation. The bride didn't even see it."

Na exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and cut off the burning cigarette with her slender fingers, as if cutting off the hot desire that had been burning inside her cold exterior.After calming down the abnormal emotions just now, she outlined a stiff smile on her face, "Congratulations, you are finally married, and you can start a new life with a new woman."

Zhao Yunfeng looked up at Na, and said softly, "Na, shall we go for a walk? I want to talk to you."

Na didn't answer, she got up and walked out of the bar to the door, followed by Zhao Yunfeng.

At one o'clock in the morning, the river breeze blowing along the Yalu River is chilling. Na's body is shivering in her thin gauze skirt, and her long hair is blown up and down by the river wind engulfed in mist. Na stands on the steps on the river bank and looks at the Towards the deadly darkness ahead.

Zhao Yunfeng took off his shirt and quickly wrapped it up for Na, "You are cold, do you want to go back?"

Na shook her head.

Zhao Yunfeng raised his hands and gently cupped Na's icy cheeks, his eyes softly whispered lovingly: "Na, why do you always talk so little? Why do you never look into my eyes? Whenever I want to get close to you You will turn around and avoid, you are like a mysterious story, which attracts me to explore but dare not to open your pages, because I am afraid that I will die in your arms because of your coldness."

Na turned her face away, breaking away from Zhao Yunfeng's hands and his blurred eyes. "Is the bride pretty? What kind of woman is she?"

Zhao Yunfeng tidied up the clothes on her body, "She is very ordinary, and I can't say anything about being ordinary."

Na chuckled, "She must be extraordinary, it's just that you haven't noticed it yet. You won't make a promise to a woman who doesn't know you. Marriage is the biggest promise you can give a woman. If you give her, she will It won't be ordinary, at least in your eyes and heart, she must be extraordinary."

(End of this chapter)