Chapter 1150: Meet and resent (1)
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Good Morning, Mr. President!
- Nan YinYin
- 1150 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:55:02
She looked around, "On this occasion today, I didn't take your girl companion?"
"Companion ..." He chewed the words, and whispered, looking at her unclearly, "What about you? I heard that I have made a lot of boyfriends and haven't brought them to let us all see?"
"Of course my boyfriend is in Utah. He's usually busy and can't spare time."
"You can't spare time for your brother to get married. Ye Lan, your vision of picking a boyfriend is really good."
"Man, it's a good thing to be willing to work." Ye Lan heard the irony in his words, but looked at him with a smile, "It's better than many other men, who are determined to be women." Better, isn't it? "
Tang Jifeng's hand dangled a little tighter. When was she Ye Lan so good at talking? And, every word is defending other men!
"Hello, too. If it's okay, I'll go and see my sister-in-law." In contrast, Ye Lan's expression still looked bright.
No more staying, but raised the doorbell again. At this moment, the door of the room was pulled open from the inside, and Ye Lan had not responded yet. Ye Yan took Shu Nian and strode out of it. The brothers and sisters slammed into each other's arms, Ye Lan whispered, and took a step back, Tang Jifeng's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward and caught her waist.
She stood back with her back against the man's chest.
Just feel the waist, the man's big palm, hot, like fire. Her heartbeat was a little disturbed.
"Are you all right?" Tang Jifeng looked down at her, his face still tight. Looking down, she fell on her feet in high heels, "Did you catch it?"
His voice was also sexy, whispering in his ears, although not as full of pampering and tenderness as in the past, but still made her feel like dreaming. But, the more so, the more painful my heart ...
"It's okay." Ye Lan didn't dare to match his gaze, fearing that he would fall into disappointment again. Just barely allowed himself to stand upright and pushed his hand away. Eyes turned to Ye Yan and Shu Nian who hurried out, "Brother, sister-in-law, where are you going?"
"Your brother has to go to the hospital for an examination to be assured." Shu Nian returned.
Ye Lan chased after him, "I'll go with you."
Staying alone Tang Jifeng stood in place, watching the little girl go away from herself, getting farther and farther ...
It turned out that time can really make two people who have been close again become rusty and indifferent to each other.
Drive to the hospital.
Shu Nian and Ye Yan sat in the rear driver's seat. Ye Lan sits in front.
She was obviously in a bad mood and was very distracted. His eyes fell out of the window, his mind was heavy. Even behind, Shu Nian and Ye Yan clearly felt it. Moreover, it is clear that since she just saw Tang Jifeng, her mood has changed greatly compared to the moment she was in the room.
"Lan Lan." Ye Yan called her.
"Huh?" Ye Lan suddenly pulled back and looked back.
"What happened to you two?"
"Both of us?" Ye Lan blinked, looking confused.
Ye Yan took off the neckline of the shirt and gave her a favor. "Don't put it on, who I mean, you know very well."
Ye Lan turned around, "What can happen? That's it."
It sounded indifferent, but it was full of loss.
"He used to think of you as a younger sister. Why are you two so strange now?" Ye Yan's eyes revealed, "Is there something in you that I don't know?"
Ye Lan smiled, "Brother, don't let your brains open, what can we do that you don't know? No one has seen you for so many years, even the best friends will become rusty ..."
Ye Yan heard that her mood was low, and she must have missed something more and more, but she didn't ask any more at this moment.
Ye Lan stooped and rubbed his ankle, just a little bit, just hit.
She thought of Tang Jifeng uncontrollably, his sweet voice, warm fingertips ...
Suddenly, he left again.
In recent years, I am afraid that those hands have held many women?
Thinking of this, she felt a little sore in her nose. The next second he proudly froze, forbidding himself to be sad again for him.
Hold it! Hold enough! Who is rare!
Shunian is pregnant!
The good news reached the wedding scene from the hospital two hours later. Everyone is happy for them.
Although the wedding ceremony was slow, the guests just waited patiently without any complaints.
A few hours later, in a sound of blessing, the beautiful wedding ceremony slowly opened.
Outside the crowd, Ming Wanjun stood quietly, watching her daughter lead by the cured Shu Dafu, and leading her to the groom. The groom lifted the white veil on her head, and the two exchanged rings excitedly. On the stage, the bride's eyes were red; off stage, Ming Wanjun's tears flowed.
Her daughter finally found the person who made her happy, which is probably one of her most gratifying things now.
"Well, Wanjun, we should go back." Father Ning wiped the tears from her eyes and reminded.
Ming Wanjun bowed his head: "Let's go."
A reluctant look at the bride on the stage again, Ming Wanjun was supported by her husband and left the scene sadly.
All the excitement and prosperity do not include her, let alone her.
The wedding was over.
At the banquet at night, almost everyone drank high. Ye Lan is obviously not the protagonist, but she is drunk. She didn't know if it was her own illusion. She always felt that someone's eyes were staring at herself at the banquet.
She wished that Tang Jifeng was staring at her ...
However, when she turned back to see it, that person would always be the stars and moons, surrounded by countless women, and he stood among them, talking and laughing, chic, and provoking women.
Hate!
These women must also be vulgar people, they will be confused by him! Well, as vulgar as she was!
Ye Lan muttered, feeling only stuffed with cotton, which made her feel uncomfortable. He looked up and drank two cocktails in succession.
The shoulder was patted at this moment.
She frowned slightly and looked up at the person. I just felt that the other party was shaking, and the ghosts overlapped.
"Yun Qing ..." she murmured.
Fu Yunqi helped her helplessly, "You gothic wants me to send you back. Let's go."
"I don't want to go back, I haven't had enough to drink." Ye Lan pushed him with a smile, his face with a layer of tender red, "You go, you play with you, leave me alone. I will go home by myself in a while."
She was talking, and the wine glass in her hand was suddenly taken away from behind.
"Who?" She turned away in dissatisfaction, and was about to scold 'hate', but when she saw the other person, her vocal cords seemed to be frozen. Everything she wanted to exit was stuck in her throat.