Zuo boxiao said with a bitter smile, "Yue Yao, do you want Wen Shao to chase me?" Then he patted Le Yao on the shoulder, "but for your sister, I have to give up."

When Le Yao receives multiple messages from Gu Ying at the end of the night on MSN, she directly closes the dialogue window.

Her mandible is on her hands, but her mood is more and more confused. She doesn't know whether it's right or not, but she can't just wait in the same place as before. She will only be sad. She had to take the initiative.

"Le Yao, you are so beautiful." Ye Hui is very beautiful in her wedding dress. But when she sees Yue Yao in the mirror, her eyes are straight. It took her a long time to recover.

Le Yao was wearing a white dress with a brassiere, which was puffy below and only reached her knees, revealing her slender and beautiful legs. Her hair was soft on her shoulders, and she made a little light makeup, which surprised the audience.

Ye Hui's wedding is simple but grand. As a bridesmaid, Le Yao has been following the bride and receiving the attention of the public. After the wedding, it's a surprise that Le Yao receives the bouquet again. After receiving the bouquet, she smiles. Her shallow but charming smile is left in the camera.

During the dinner, he Haotian and Ye Hui toasted, and Le Yao accompanied her. When she arrived at Wen's senior manager's table, Le Yao was standing right in front of Wen Yunting. She didn't look at him, and her eyes passed the crowd with a faint smile. Today, from the moment Wen Yunting appeared at the wedding ceremony, Yue Yao could feel his burning eyes closely following him. However, she did not take the initiative to look at him from the beginning to the end, but raised her head with pride.

"Le Yao, director he's cup is still empty. Please fill it up." Ye Huichao blinked.

Yue Yao walked over, bowed her head, and soon filled he Songtao's cup. But at the moment when she leaned over, her chest was slightly down, and the amazing angle made Wen Yunting take a breath, which made her face even more uncomfortable. Her voice was a little strange: "I'm out of wine, too."

"Le Yao, go and pour it on Mr. Wen." Ye Hui's elbow is against Le Yao.

Yue Yao came up to him with a wine bottle in her thin white hand. At such a close distance, Wen Yunting almost had a nosebleed, because the arc of her body was just right, which made him familiar with a place and infatuated with it. But this scene made him suffocate, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

After drinking, Le Yao accompanies Ye Hui to the dressing room.

"You didn't look at Mr. Wen's face. It was like eating you alive." Ye huibian changed his clothes and joked, "Yue Yao, I can't see that you are so talented."

Ke Ke Yao's heart was uneasy and she bit her lower lip slightly. She just showed up in front of him, in front of others, when pouring wine, she didn't lean over, but also quietly covered her chest. After Ye Hui changed her clothes and went out, she was even more worried.

He Haotian is talking to them at the high-level table of Wen family. Ye Hui walks over and holds he Haotian's hand. "Haotian, help me with the hairpin at the back. It seems that it's loose."

He Haotian turned around and did not do it well for a long time. "It's for women. How can I do it? You'd better let Le Yao do it for you! "

"Don't mention it." Ye Huidu mouth slightly dissatisfied, "just her boyfriend came to him, she put me out of the dressing room," said vaguely: "they ah, now they are whispering inside."

When she said this, Wen Yunting's face was not very good. He was in a wheelchair and couldn't help it. Soon, he found an excuse to go to the bathroom and leave the table, but did not let anyone follow him. Finally, he went to the dressing room. It's quite different from the noisy atmosphere of the wedding banquet. It's very quiet and the door is open.

When his wheelchair slipped into the dressing room and no one followed, he suddenly stood up from the wheelchair. The dressing room is very spacious. The curtains are closed. The light is not on. It's a little dark.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. How did you come?" Yue Yao's voice came from behind the curtain, low, with a bit of injustice and coquetry.

"I'm busy. You see, I'm here, aren't I? " Zuo boxiao's hoarse voice sounds very magnetic in such a quiet space.

Wen Yunting, who is beyond the curtain, looks very blue. That day, when he saw Le Yao leaning on Zuo Baixiao's shoulder in the hospital, he was so mad that he could hardly restrain himself. But now, they even hide in the dressing room to whisper, think of their intimate behavior, always rational He, let jealousy dizzy.

"Bai Xiao, I got the flowers today." Yue Yao's voice was obviously very happy, "the flowers are so beautiful."

"Is it?" Zuo Baixiao said, "Yue Yao, will you marry me?"

"No!" Wen Yunting couldn't help it any longer. He pulled the curtain away. Because he was angry and jealous, his face was very unhappy.

After lifting the curtain, Wen Yunting was stunned. Seeing their appearance, he knew that he had been cheated by a silly girl. Zuo boxiao showed his rare warm smile, then turned around and left like a gentleman.

Yue Yao held her hands in front of her body, her eyes were slightly red and misty, her lips were slightly pursed, and she wanted to smile, but she was reluctant.He didn't lose his memory at all! She guessed right! She's right!

Wen Yunting's mood was like a roller coaster. He was still angry just now. Now, looking at her beautiful and moving appearance, it seems that all the unhappiness has gone away. He looked at her like that, and when he stretched out his arms, she fell into his arms.

"You are good or bad!" She hugged him with tears streaming down her face. How could he let her worry? Why is he willing to make her sad? How could he keep such a cruel secret from her that she was so worried, so scared, so sad Her pink fist fell on his back, "Hello -"

"bad..." Words have not yet export, he has bowed his head, kiss her chattering, let him long for the lips.

Kisses, deep, continuous, entangled.

His body was hot, his arm was close to her waist, and his kiss, hot, spread from her lips, while kissing her, while whispering, "Yao Yao, Yao Yao --" his Yao Yao, his Yao Yao, she is just his Yao Yao.

"Silly girl, you make me angry," said Wen Yunting, biting her ear.

Yue Yao was very happy because he didn't lose his memory, and because of his safe legs, she said, "you can only cheat me? Won't I lie to you? " The great joy in her heart made her not want to care about anything with him at all. Yes, since she loved him, what would she care about doing so much?

"How dare you lie to me? How can I deal with you?" Wen Yunting bows his head and kisses her. He does whatever he wants.

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