exclusive marriage

Chapter 10
What a beautiful hand, it should be a masterpiece carefully made by God, but it was stained by the girl, and the girl felt the blemish was dazzling, so she shrank her hand.

Of course, he grabbed her hand and felt a cold touch.

It seemed that many things stopped, and she only heard him say: "Your hands are warm too." The girl just felt up and down, and grabbed the driftwood because someone said, "I won't let you die."

"Yeah." The girl never knew how to believe it, but this time she didn't doubt it at all.

This is her angel.

"What's your name?"

"The first shadow, the first shadow."

The boy turned around, and the girl seemed to have heard a sentence: "So these hands can save people, I thought they could only kill people?"

This winter is very ordinary, but there are many extraordinary stories.

It was only after many years that she realized that she was just the shadow of that person, but she had committed a fate beyond redemption.

In this snow, they could not escape the net of fate from now on.

Time flies, the snow in that winter is gone, how much of those watery thoughts are still precipitated, and how much has been washed away.

The night was very dark, the city of Zuocheng was empty and cold, and the moon in the distance reflected his memories of 11 years ago.

The sky in May and June is very blue, the sun is not too strong, and the shadows of people are mottled and soft. It's just that some people are sparse in this old street away from the bustling, and we can't see the excitement that this season should have.This old street is probably hundreds of years old, and it is deserted and desolate due to the weathering of the years. Looking around, in front of the only teahouse that is still "lingering", a wooden chair, a cup of tea, and a woman are quiet and peaceful. .

Taking a sip of tea, bitterness filled his lips, Jiang Xiachu's face was like still water, but after glancing at his watch, he frowned.

At the corner of the street, a bright red Ferrari drove rapidly, pulling out a long crease, and the sound of cars that were rarely heard in this area, Jiang Zaicheng finally relaxed his brows, put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes, deserted : "I've been waiting for you here for half an hour."

The person who came was dressed in a mix-and-match style that is popular at the moment, showing a charming and nondescript style. At first glance, he looked like a mixture of colors. The obviously feminine dress made this man wear an extreme charm, and he couldn't help sighing: The evildoer is The monstrous ones are not of the average level, but Ye Zaixi, who is popular all over the country, is also.

He took off his sunglasses, stretched his long legs, leaned back on the wooden chair with a comfortable expression, picked up a cup of tea, and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth. The thousands of years of Chinese tea culture made him drink a quack flavor. Smiling coquettishly, he teased half-truthfully: "In the past three years, this is the first time you've taken the initiative to ask me out, so naturally you have to make room for someone who pleases you."

"It's a waste, these clothes are expensive." Jiang Xiachu took the teapot and filled the cup in front of Ye Zaixi.

Wasted, such a good tea, a bit reckless.

Talking about the expensive clothes, but pouring tea with lowered eyes, Ye Zaixi was a little frustrated, but teased casually: "You won't lose if you take a few more glances."

"At three o'clock, you will have an autograph session, right? I remember correctly that I was with Lin Qingyan, and this outfit won't be wasteful."

Jiang Xiachu just smiled slightly, and the faint lines on the corners of her lips were like the shallow waves of tea noodles. Ye Zaixi thought, this woman looks very beautiful drinking tea, even though she doesn't have any makeup.

However, it would be more perfect if the tone was not so cold and serious.

Ye Zaixi smiled, this spring has been bright and beautiful for several times, melted into his peach blossom eyes, with a different style, the fly in the ointment is that the corner of the mouth curled up, a little resentment: "Jiang Xiachu, can you stop being serious when you are joking. "A certain person was upset. In the past ten years, Lin Qingyan and Lin Qingyan were rumored to be lovers, and they never felt this way.

"I'm not joking." Indeed, the tone was very serious, drinking tea, slowly.

This woman can always be so calm and pissed off, he sighed in frustration: "Okay, I'm making fun of myself." The conversation changed, his expression was like a pampered poodle, his lazy eyes swept over Jiang Xiachu, and began Commentary, "You don't pay attention to your image, you are a producer of golden songs, you are also a public figure, so you go out?"

Jiang Xiachu just smiled, "I'm not you."

It is true that the shirt and trousers without makeup are no match for someone with bright yellow hair, wine red clothes, and a pair of pants that look like a skirt. It seems that the red Ferrari is also brand new, and it was black Haojue a few days ago. Change really frequently.Jiang Xiachu dare not compliment her, this outfit, this kind of extravagance, is probably unprecedented.

Ye Zaixi didn't take it seriously, she was used to her style and Jiang Xiachu's old ways, but she just raised her eyes to look at this rarely populated empty alley, her handsome face became a little heavy, and she complained: " You don’t even choose a romantic place for a date. I said you woman, didn’t anyone tell you not to choose such an unattractive place when you ask a man out? There’s no one around, why is it so gloomy.” Thanks to Jiang Xiachu's blessing, it was the first time that Young Master Ye was so neglected in public.

It's not a date at all, so what's the need for romance?Lin Qianqing sipped tea to herself, ignored it, and said flatly, "I'm looking for you for business."

Ye Yaolianjun's face darkened a bit: "A woman who doesn't understand taste." He picked up the teacup and took a sip as if to vent his anger, frowning, with a look of disgust on his face, "It's really bitter." Like an unsatisfied cat, he opened his lips lazily, " Speak."

Pushing the teacup in front of him a few inches away, it turns out that evildoers and tea culture are at odds.

His indifferent eyes were stained with ink, and his voice was as cold as tea: "That night, why did you go to Zuocheng instead of Lin Qingyan?"

The hand that was arranging the hairstyle of the tea face paused, a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes reflected on the tea face, flickering, the corners of the lips curled into a sneer, and then looked up, as usual: "Zuo Cheng is the investor of this movie, That song was signed under the name of his company." Another sentence, he probably will rot in his stomach for the rest of his life: That day, the person who made an appointment with Zuo Cheng was me...

At the beginning of Jiang Xia, no matter how stagnant his heart was, five years of hiding would not be enough to make a comeback. Ye Zaixi's lips curled into a smile as usual, only with a little bit of teasing.After three years of silence, it was time to shatter her traceless mask.

Jiang Xiachu was full of that paper contract and the lingering shadow of that person, so naturally he didn't notice the details of the person opposite, he just asked awkwardly: "Can you stop the contract?"

"Lin Qingyan has already signed the theme song."

"That's my song."

For the first time in three years, Jiang Xiachu spoke with resentment.Ye Zaixi just took a panoramic view calmly, but with a rare serious face: "She is the singer you chose, and that song has already been signed to Lin Qingyan." At the end, he looked into her eyes and added a sentence , "Now it belongs to Zuocheng."

(End of this chapter)