【628 The End of Missing】

Nangong Bendao really began to seriously prepare for the wedding. It seemed that compared to catching Brando and finding out the secrets of the past, this wedding was the most important thing for them on Nangong Dao.

Although the incident between Nangong Tou and Jane when she was young was a knot in Yan Xiaoyu's heart, but she also knows that in Nangong Tou's heart now, anything, anyone...maybe it is more important than herself in his heart .

So that night, Nangong Tou hugged her and asked seriously, "Yan Xiaoyu, will you marry me?"

She also replied seriously, "Marry."

Just like that, the proposal, the preparations, were simple, and after years of ups and downs, between the bed and the bed, she promised everything to him because he had already become irresistible to her, Even the serious expression on the proposal was enough to make her remember the desolation for ten thousand years...

"What should I do about the wedding?" As a female pig's foot, she would also feel melancholy, because after all, it is the first time to participate in this kind of thing, and it is also the first time to participate in this kind of wedding on the road, not to mention that she is going to marry a leader in the arms industry The famous Nangong Tou, so she had to be cautious and ask carefully.

"You just need to be a carefree bride." Nangong Tou said, not distressed, "On this Nangong Island, you need to be responsible for your beauty, not your brain."

Yan Xiaoyu looked very enlightened, just nodded and sighed that there is no need to worry about it. Fortunately, not long after, he immediately realized that the fellow was insinuating that his head was not good, so he angrily told the original words, and immediately let Nangong Tou get The crusade of the female compatriots on the island.

"Xiao Tou, we don't want to prove that your future daughter-in-law is not beautiful, but you have to explain, which woman on our island is not beautiful and can't take on the responsibility of beauty?"

The elders asked with a smile.

Ms. Yan also folded her arms and was happy to see the troubles and distresses of Nangong Young Master -----------------

Who knows, Tou raised his eyebrows and answered smoothly, "Don't you know that there are more beautiful, more beautiful, or even incomparable existences in this world's aesthetic appreciation of beauty?"

Indirectly praised the elders all over again, after all, the baseline of Miss Yan's appearance is placed there, adding the word "changing" is simply icing on the cake.

Ms. Song, Ms. Bai and others were happy, so they argued -----------------

"You said that Xiao Tou is so sweet and talkative, who exactly does he look like?" Bai Qingcheng asked.

"It must be like his mother." Miss Song insisted, "Inheritance is a very important thing."

An Yi smiled, "Didn't you say that Xiao Tou didn't look like you when he grew up? Mistress Song's ability to repent is directly proportional to your age!"

"An Yi, when did you love and hurt others so much?" Song Xiaozhi became impatient, and turned to ask, "Tang Tang, give the host justice."

"It's not like that at all." Tang Dangjia was very neat, and replied calmly, "When you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. Don't forget, the person Xiao Tou likes to accept and learn from before is me."

Miss Song was silent, because Miss Tang was really good at hurting people and keeping people silent because of Ye Junqi recently.

But Ms. Yan, who really complained and waited to see the joke, could only be helpless at the moment, and sighed in her heart--well, don't even be responsible for her beauty, she has proved once again that she has lowered the overall appearance of Nangong Island. value line.

Therefore, there is no doubt that she happily handed over all the preparations for the wedding to the women of Nangong Island.

Three women in one drama, three strong women in one TV series, a group of beautiful, strong and capable Nangong Island women are enough to dominate the world. The intensity and extravagance of their wedding preparations is beyond Yan Xiaoyu's eyes. Said, I can't even imagine it in my life.

However, this way, and this kind of method, really made her feel that being cared about, valued by so many people, and cared about and cared for only for her was really good, very good.

In fact, she was somewhat envious of Nangong Tou living in this family. After all, because of the indifference of the Jian family and the existence of the evil clan, she created the identity and fact of being a black cat.

"Human nature is good, and black cats are the same." An Yi often advised her, "Living in this world, no one is not stained with blood. In fact, you don't have to live in the past, just let yourself live every day with a clear conscience, that's good."

She remembers what An Yi said very clearly, and she is doing it very seriously. Looking back, she has really worked hard to make up for it, help, and do all the good deeds she can handle in the past few years in the fbi.

"Thank you, Aunt An." She looked at An Yi, a woman who had endowed her with wisdom and life through life and suffering, and nodded gratefully, "I think you will be my family members for the rest of my life."

An Yi smiled, looking at this serious child, she suddenly missed Xiao Ran very much, and suddenly, also felt very lonely...

lonely?Must be alone!

She used to like Yeran so much, but she paid revenge at the price of Yeran's sacrifice.

She used to think that she didn't like Bai Xi, but she gave birth to Xiao Ran for him. She spent her whole life resisting and half her life segregating.

She used to think that Nangong was the one who needed repayment and dedication the most in this generation, but she never thought that in the end, what she failed the most was her child, Bai Ran, but now, not only making up for it, but even meeting and stating the debt, it was impossible for her. It's so hard to change...

"Little fish..." An Yi suddenly asked, and asked in a low voice, "Can I ask you something?"

"Tell me, Aunt An, as long as I can do it." Xiaoyu promised, a little confused, "What's the matter?"

She smiled, turned around and rummaged through it, and handed it to Yan Xiaoyu, which was an ancient music disc with specific information on the age.

"Can I use this song on the invitation?" An Yi asked, "I remember that two-thirds of our invitations are all electronic files and videos, aren't they?"

"Okay, no problem!" Xiaoyu agreed, very happy, "It's a trivial matter." But he still couldn't help asking, "Is this a song made by Aunt An?"

"No, this is a song left to me by someone." An Yi said, with memories on his face, "However, this time, I want to use this song to tell another person that this is the end of a longing."

"The end of longing?" Xiaoyu still didn't understand.

But he didn't ask again, turned around, walked back, handed over the music on the CD to the Nangong wedding preparation staff who made the invitation letter, and then returned to the main villa.

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