"When did you come in? Why are there no footsteps?" Lan Qianyu frowned and asked in a low voice.

"I stood behind you for a long time and kept looking at you, but you didn't have me in your eyes, so I didn't find it."

Ye Yan kissed her earlobe obsessively, put her arms around her waist with ambiguous hands, looked at them in the mirror, affectionately and intimately, like a pair of lovers in love, his lips raised a charming arc, One day, she will fall in love with him.

"Don't make trouble." Lan Qianyu struggled uncomfortably, the stylist and makeup artist were still standing behind, Ye Yan didn't even care.

"Nightclub, young lady, let's go out first." The stylists left wittily, and the bodyguards all stepped back.

The room was quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Can you let me go now?" Lan Qianyu asked coldly.

"I'm getting married tomorrow, can you not be so indifferent?" Ye Yan pinched her chin and looked down at her condescendingly, with affection pouring out in her eyes.

Lan Qianyu wanted to say that this wedding was just a shield he was looking for for Gong Yuyao, but thinking that she would get rid of him soon, she felt that there was no need to speak too thoroughly at this time, so she put aside her face and said lightly : "Don't you want to take wedding photos? If you delay, the sun will go down."

"I want to hug you, just for a while..."

Ye Yan kissed her hair with nostalgia, closed her eyes and quietly felt her presence.

It’s just such a simple hug, but he feels very precious. He has never felt like this before. Now he feels more and more that he likes to be close to her. Very comfortable, really hope that time can stop, he can always have her like this.

Lan Qianyu didn't struggle, she nestled quietly in his arms, feeling his heartbeat, and inexplicably sad. If they were really a couple who fell in love with each other, they would be very happy at this moment, right? But they are not. From the beginning, their encounter was a mistake, mistake...

**

Night home.

Gong Yuyao has been lying on the sofa blankly for an hour.

The bright sunlight stung her eyes, and she raised her hand to cover the light, Ye Yan's figure followed like a shadow, lingering, even if she closed her eyes, she could not escape.

In my mind, I once again imagined the scene of Ye Yan and Lan Qianyu entering the palace of marriage, like a sharp knife piercing her heart one at a time, she closed her eyes tightly and covered her head with her hands, forcing herself to stop thinking about it. , But she couldn’t control her brain. The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she was. She was trembling with fear, and her emotions were about to explode. She couldn’t imagine a life without Ye Yan. Without him, she 'S life is meaningless, meaningless...

"What's the use of sitting here in secret sadness? Destiny is changed by yourself."

A familiar voice came, Gong Yuyao's heart trembled, she removed the back of her hand, squinted, and saw this delicate face in a daze through the bright sunshine.

Si Qin bent over, stroking Gong Yuyao's pale face with compassion: "Miss Gong, the master still loves you very much. Hearing your cry, his voice has changed. In fact, you still have many opportunities, but Once the owner really married that Lan Qianyu and gave birth to a child, he would slowly ignore you. At that time, you would have no chance."

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