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Chapter 133 The Man in the Painting?

Chapter 133 The Man in the Painting?
No matter how dull Ye Yu is, she still understands the meaning of wearing a diamond ring on her hand.

Her brows were light and thoughtful, how should it end now?Am I going to play off my happy life today?Damn Dragon Burn!Didn't expect this to happen at all.

She cursed Long Yan secretly in her heart, but still had a smile on her face.When meeting Lei Lie's smiling face, she couldn't help but smile sweetly at him.

Lei Lie couldn't help but lose his mind.

He affectionately kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "This diamond ring has no meaning at all...it's just a gift from me to you." He concealed the meaning of the diamond ring, so naturally he had other reasons.At this moment, no one knew what was going on in his mind.

After hearing what he said, Ye Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Now she doesn't even have the slightest desire to get married.Besides, the gift is too expensive to accept at all.But this question needs to be dealt with after the party is over.

The two stood together, in the eyes of others, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, a natural perfect match, no one could pick out the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.The applause started from Luo Xin.

They didn't hear clearly what Lei Lie said to Ye Yu, and mistakenly thought that it was the love words whispered by the two of them.In an instant, it was easy to usher in a blessing.

"Brother, that woman... looks familiar, where have you seen it?" It feels familiar, but I can't remember the slightest impression.Murong Ting stood beside Murong Hua thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized, and exclaimed in amazement: "The person in the painting?" My God, the woman in the painting is right in front of me?Not fantasy?Also, my brother actually brought her to the party...but she threw herself into Lei Lie's arms?how so?
Murong Ting did not see that it was Ye Yu.After all, he and Ye Yu only met once or twice in a hurry, and the first impression was too ordinary, preconceived notions, easy to ignore.

"Brother, she...is she really in the painting?" Murong Ting gestured, but he still couldn't believe it. If it was real, where would he be?I have always respected my brother in my heart. My character is more elegant and introverted. I rarely mention unhappy things, and I bear it silently.Now, after watching the scene just now, my heart...

(End of this chapter)

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