overbearing

"I!"

Yang Yuran was speechless, but she did have evidence. Li Shuofa mentioned using He Ningyue in the message that he loved her.

But that kind of evidence is seen by the love brain, it is more like showing off her own charm, which proves that she has also used the other party.

She has no real hammer here, and she is not confident whether the other line is still reliable.

I really hate being used by the bad guys for helping others, and making myself look like a show!

"What's wrong with you? If there is, take it out earlier. If not, I really don't want my friends to always blame my IQ, my choice, and my happiness."

Seeing her silent, He Ningyue impatiently mourned: "I only have you as a true friend now, and I don't want you to come to my wedding with resentful thoughts."

The still proud voice revealed an unconcealable sense of self-deprecation, and Yang Yuran's heart ached from being pulled again.

He lowered his head dejectedly, and replied in a low voice: "I'm just familiar with Li Shuo's flair, so I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

The cold little hand was held by the other party, and He Ningyue expressed emotion in a very gentle voice: "Thank you, Yuran, and thank you for accompanying me to complete this important event in life. I know that Li Shuo is romantic, I can't help it." Restrain my love for him. Especially when he said that he doesn't care about my family background and is willing to make changes for me, I only have one choice to believe in him."

The affectionate confession was lingering in his ears, but Yang Yuran only felt that his anger had deepened, but it was of no use.I have tried everything, I can't lose everything, I just hope a miracle can happen.

In desperation, she changed her words to appease He Ningyue, and accepted the bridesmaid status representing "unfortunate".

Waking up at five o'clock in the morning, Yang Yuran and He Ningyue were also not sleepy.

The six-star hotel is covered with beaming decorations and arranged like a boudoir for a wedding.

The mirror in the dressing room is pasted with big happy characters, showing two people with completely different emotions.

Yang Yuran pinched the phone, hesitant to speak for several times, and He Ningyue was blocked by a lot of repeated bad words.

"Yuran, go and change into the bridesmaid's dress."

He Ningyue looked through the mirror at her who couldn't get enough energy.

In the mirror, Yang Yuran is wearing her own Elie Saab purple gauze dress. Her cold white skin looks like she just took a milk bath. The tube top design perfectly shows her beautiful figure, and the jade group is looming, which is very seductive.

However, the enchanting man kept frowning, even with He Ningyue who is a woman, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of love in his heart.

It's a pity that each other knows each other's state of mind very well, and neither can resolve the knot in the other's heart.

"Go and change it. I have to trouble you to block the door for me later. Li Shuo and I have prepared a big red envelope for you."

Hearing the request to block the door, the inexplicable feeling of desolation replaced the feeling of anxiety. In the room full of expensive dowry, only three women were there.

It's a happy day, except for the makeup artist, she is the only one with He Ningyue.

Hey, it's really sick to be soft-hearted, so I agreed in a low voice: "Okay."

Go to the hanger where the dresses are placed, take off the white bridesmaid dresses, and walk into the changing room.

Taking off her long purple gauze dress and wearing it outside, her phone kept vibrating, Yang Yuran only glanced at the sender's name of more than a dozen new messages, and came back in good spirits.

Taking out the mobile phone, she rushed out of the changing room, stopped beside He Ningyue, and said excitedly, "Do you want evidence, come and see."

The mobile phone was handed to the eyes of the bride who was covered in pure red wedding dress, and she was asked to raise her hand and push it away.

He Ningyue coldly glanced at the make-up artist whose work was interrupted, and mocked and urged: "What? Someone stole your brain, continue to put on makeup."

Yang Yuran showed tolerance, ignored the insinuation that she was "no brains, no judgment", temporarily put aside the other party's worries about her opinion, and stepped up her lobbying efforts.

"You keep saying that you believe in Li Shuo's feelings for you. If you believe it, just look at it boldly. In fact, you have no confidence at all, otherwise you would not agree to Yang Fei's presence. It's easy to guess what you have in mind. You just want Yang Fei to witness the relationship between you and Li Shuo with your own eyes. Shuo is married, she is so desperate, she will stop harassing you in the future."

Somewhat Yang Yuran didn't say clearly, based on the strange things she experienced these days, Yang Fei got some chat records between her and Li Shuo, and let He Ningyue read them.

So Yang Fei pressed the monitor in the room and came up with a layout that kills two birds with one stone.After all, He Ningyue had feelings for Yang Yuran, but she couldn't bear Yang Fei's repeated provocations, so she acquiesced in her taking the wrong car.

Every sentence that hit the painful spot, He Ningyue's eyes became more and more fierce, and she drove away the makeup artist wordlessly.The unique elder sister with an hourly salary of more than [-] yuan has never seen any scene, but at this moment her hands trembled, she put down her makeup brushes and exited the room.

Yang Yuran calmly put the phone on the dressing table, told her the password, and left with dignity.

"It's up to you whether you look at it or not. I will pull you five or six times in some fire pits, but I can't hold you for a lifetime."

Walking halfway, she slowed down, glanced secretly, and saw that He Ningyue's hand had touched the table, she turned her body in peace and left the dressing room.

Ten minutes later, the mobile phone of the makeup artist beside her rang.He Ningyue was notified to let him go in and continue to complete the work.

Yang Yuran felt a sense of being let down for her hard work, so she angrily pulled the makeup artist away, pushed the door open and entered first.

Striding to He Ningyue's side, he first looked at his mobile phone, and saw that the screen was frozen in a screenshot of the chat.

With enough confidence, he squinted at the makeup artist and forced him back out the door.

She picked up her mobile phone, enlarged the ugly words of humiliation with two fingers, put them in front of He Ningyue, and asked in a muffled voice: "I have seen Li Shuo's arrangement to Yang Fei and learned how vicious Li Shuo's thoughts are. Are you going to marry a devil?"

While scolding, Yang Yuran looked at He Ningyue carefully, she thought she would at least see a look of grief or disappointment.

The fact was far beyond her expectations, and she only saw the determination in the other party's eyes.

"Yuran, I thank you for laying the groundwork for me so much. That's right, I still decided to complete the wedding. I gave all I have to Li Shuo. If he tramples my sincerity into the mud, I will die." he."

The weight of the word "dead" seemed very light at this moment. Yang Yuran's vermilion lips were half-opened, and she closed them silently after a long time of contemplation.

He patted He Ningyue on the shoulder twice, and sent out his last blessing in a low voice: "I hope you get what you want, if you can't, I hope you can accept everything with peace of mind."

Without further ado, I left the wedding room and informed the makeup artist to enter.

She came to the stairs alone and called Zhou Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, let's make the second step of arrangement, find a way to contact Mr. He, and ask him to cooperate."

"Hmph, cut."

There was no answer on the other side of the phone, only two snorting nasal sounds with strong emotions came out.

Yang Yuran changed his tone of command and said in a flattering voice, "Good Yuanyuan, thank you for your hard work, I love you the most."

"Damn, if you really love me, you wouldn't choose Bao He Ningyue the day before yesterday. Yang Fei came up and said how you and my brother are, and I was so angry. I was angry because she said you did such a thing. There are two reasons for the choice, either you have a real relationship with my brother, or you don’t care about He Ningyue more than me. Grandma has a leg, what is she, and it’s her turn to judge my girlfriend’s relationship. "

Hearing that Zhou Yuanyuan had the urge to fly over and strangle Yang Fei, Yang Yuran hurriedly increased her sweetness.

"That's right, our Yuanyuan is a good best friend in China, and even if I get angry, she will help me act and attract green tea. Yang Fei underestimated our relationship too much, she is so self-righteous to the extreme."