Si Nian put a heat pack inside her dress, so she was warm all over, but her high heels rubbed her ankles, so she endured the pain.

After finally getting a free opportunity, Si Nian found a place to sit down without saying a word. She wanted to take a rest.

After all, today is his second brother's wedding. After the guests leave, there are still family guests. Feng Sichen has a lot of things to do, but even so, he still took a moment to look at Si Nian, holding a pair of cotton slippers in his hand.

As the saying goes, to test whether a man is upright, let him wear formal clothes. If he has a good temperament, it will be icing on the cake, but if he doesn't have a good temperament, formal clothes can't save him.

Feng Sichen was wearing a suit, kneeling on one knee on the ground, and touching Si Nian's calf.

Jiao Baoer is worthy of being Jiao Baoer. She is petite and has small feet, which are probably about the size of my palm. She is very cute.

She has small feet, so the high heels are specially made
Si Nian pulled back slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Change your shoes." Feng Sichen said.

"No, no, I can do it on my own. Feng Sichen, you will spoil me like this." Si Nian waved his hands quickly.

Refusal was futile, so Feng Sichen acted on his own.

Si Nian sat on the chair and watched the person next to her carefully take off her high heels, put a Band-Aid on her ankle, and then put on her cotton slippers.

Her heart softened under Feng Sichen's little actions, and a certain choice in her heart was repeatedly postponed by her.

After changing Si Nian into cotton slippers, Feng Si Chen stood up and asked, "Are you cold?"

Si Nian shook her head and nodded again. Seeing this, Feng Sichen took off his suit jacket and said, "It's almost time. The party will be over soon."

Foreigners always danced some kind of social dance here and there, and since Feng Siyi married a Chinese woman, the complicated etiquette was reduced again and again, but the guests were casual about it.

This wedding was carefully prepared by Feng Siyi for his wife Ye Zheyu, for their wedding which was more than two years delayed.

Ye Zheyu likes splendor, so Feng Siyi prepared a splendor for the whole city. Si Nian, the guest, was stunned.

Feng Sichen, who was standing by, held her hand tightly and said, "In the future, the fireworks at our wedding will definitely be more gorgeous than theirs!"

He rambled on and on, "My second brother and his family prepared their wedding so suddenly. We'll have plenty of time to prepare for our future weddings. We..."

"Could you please not be so nice to me?" Si Nian spoke softly, but Feng Sichen still heard it.

He didn't notice her expression, but was immersed in the joy of the future and Si Nian having such things happen. "If I'm not good to Jiao Bao'er, who should I be good to?"

"By the way, what style do you like? Modern or retro, Republic of China or ancient? Castle or green space? Ocean or..." He was really completely immersed in joy.

Si Nian saw that he rarely had so many emotions, so he postponed what he was thinking.

Because of Feng Sichen's insistence, Si Nian formally met his family and said hello.

It must be said that all the Feng family members are good-looking. The eldest brother is a mature and charming man, the second brother is a mixed-race and steady man, and he is, um, my boyfriend.

Feng Sichen wants to stay in the UK, and I want to go back to China because the New Year is almost here.

Si Nian had prepared a speech long ago, but he kept putting it off, even when they were just the two of them. Thinking it was late at night, Si Nian didn't say it.

However, every little move of hers was in Feng Sichen's eyes. When she was in an inexplicable contrast, Feng Sichen noticed it, but in order to cooperate with her performance, he pretended.

Some things cannot be rushed, and you cannot act on your own.

The flight ticket was booked for eight o'clock the next day, and Feng Sichen took Si Nian to London Airport.

"Niannian, which country's scenery do you like?" Feng Sichen wished he could become a pendant on Si Nian. He held Si Nian tightly since they got in the car and he was still like that when they arrived at the airport.

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?" Si Nian tried hard to suppress his emotions.

"Didn't you say you like to see the scenery? It just so happened that my second brother and his family were going on a trip after their wedding, so I remembered it." Feng Sichen said. "The scenery I like, I like all kinds of scenery, as long as it's beautiful and gorgeous, I like it." Si Nian blinked.

They chatted for a long time, and when they heard the female voice on the radio announcing the ticket check for the flight to China, they said goodbye.

Si Nian hugged him and said, "Don't think about me." Her voice trembled a little.

"I guess I can't do it. I will fly to Jiangcheng to find you later." Feng Sichen said in a sticky voice.

He pretended not to understand her hidden meaning.

"Goodbye."

"Well, there's really no need for that. After all, you'll be back in City A soon. We'll see how things go then. If I miss you too much, I'll go find you."

"You," Si Nian hesitated for a moment before she said, "Happy New Year."

There were still two days left until the Chinese New Year.

Feng Sichen: "It's not New Year's time yet."

"I think, I want to say it now." Si Nian's eyes became colder and colder.

"Okay, as you say. Happy New Year." He kissed Si Nian's cheek. "Go check your tickets. We'll see you when we return home."

Si Nian didn't reply, so she just said "hmm".

She turned and left. Feng Sichen expected her to look back again, but she didn't.

He stayed where he was, watching her disappear from his sight. After a while, he was outside the hall, watching until the plane was completely out of his sight before he left.

At this time, his eyes also dimmed.

She wanted to run, but no way!
Feng Sichen drove back. Han Xingzi looked very heavy. She raised her phone and said, "Third brother, you are on the news again!"

The ruby ​​necklace he bought at a high price previously caused a sensation. When everyone was speculating about who the gem was given to, the owner of the necklace showed up at the banquet and the truth was finally revealed.

He dominated the domestic headlines, with the following headlines:

#Spending a fortune on a ruby, turns out it was for a girlfriend#
The photos this time are very clear, and the angles don’t seem to be candid shots, but rather deliberate, just like a photo shoot.

Si Nian's hand was held by Feng Sichen. They were very close to each other. They smiled at each other and were very sweet.

The following hot search terms are as follows:

#Girlfriend of Fengshi Group President, winner of the Rising Star Award in the legal field#
#The girlfriend of the president of Feng Group is actually a great writer#
#The girlfriend of the president of Feng Group has many aliases, and she is actually a CV#
Han Xingzi said earnestly: "My grandmother was very angry when she saw the news and asked for it to be removed immediately, but I don't know what happened, those trending searches could not be removed, and they are getting more and more popular."

Feng Sichen didn't feel anything special and just said "Oh".

"No, aren't you anxious? Grandma is very angry." Han Xingzi was a little confused.

"I made this trending search." Feng Sichen said calmly.

Han Xingzi: ??? !!!
"Is it for Third Sister-in-law?" After all, they were all smart people, so Han Xingzi quickly got back to the point.

"Third brother, I don't think you can make sense with grandma."

Everyone present witnessed how Tiff Ryan treated Si Nian last night.

Feng Sichen said she was his girlfriend, but Ryan only treated her as a guest from afar.

(End of this chapter)

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