One thought in love

Chapter 815 Young master, hold back!You have to hold back! 3
This move, in the eyes of Wenren, is flirting!

Because of Liang Yu's support, Fang Jiaran walked over without showing any strangeness. Even when facing Wenren, the two of them were so close to each other, she didn't change her face, as if she was not affected by Wenren at all.

The table went surprisingly smoothly, Xiang Yichen and the others didn't bother her to drink.

Just when Fang Jiaran breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave with Liang Yu, Wen Ren spoke quietly.

"Wait!" Wenren's voice sounded.

Seeing Fang Jiaran and Liang Yu stop, they all looked at him.

Wen Ren stared at the juice in Fang Jiaran's hand, and said, "It's inappropriate for the bridesmaid not to drink today!"

Fang Jiaran pursed her lips, she didn't expect Wenren to find fault like this.

"Sorry, I can't drink for special reasons." Fang Jiaran said coldly.

Liang Yu also pushed Fang Jiaran behind him: "Leave all her wine to me today!"

Wen Ren narrowed his eyes, he didn't like Liang Yu's protective attitude very much, and he seemed possessive.

In particular, he noticed Fang Jiaran's hand, grabbed Liang Yu's waist in his suit behind him, and actively sought protection.

But even if he gets angry again, he doesn't really want to make things difficult for Fang Jiaran.

"In that case..." Wenren sneered, took the wine glass from Liang Yu's hand, and mixed all the wine on the table into the glass, among which white wine and whiskey were poured the most.

"Then let's do it!" Wen Ren was handed over to Liang Yu again.

Liang Yu's wine glass is still a very large goblet for drinking red wine. If you fill this wine glass to the top, you can almost empty a whole bottle of red wine.

Wenren poured the wine almost level with the rim of the cup.

Liang Yu smiled silently and shook his head, taking the glass carefully without spilling the wine.

When he took the first sip, the strong spicy taste made him frown and almost choked the wine.

However, Liang Yu still held back in time, not because he wanted to be brave, but because he didn't want to choke himself to death.

Even so, it made him frown when he drank it.

The glass of wine was drunk slowly enough, and when he finally drank it dry, Fang Jiaran immediately followed his back and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Liang Yu couldn't speak for a while, so he could only shake his hands to let her know that he was fine.

Fang Jiaran's caring behavior made Wen Ren even more angry.

Fang Jiaran didn't care about Wen's angry appearance, but turned his head and glared at him like an enemy: "Is this all right? Let's go!"

"Wait!" Wenren said through gritted teeth. "It's not over yet!"

"What are you doing again!" Fang Jiaran said displeased.

Wenren pursed his lips tightly, finally drawing a line of sarcasm.

But the corners of his mouth trembled angrily, making the lines of sarcasm tremble and tremble.

"The cup he drank just now was for you, and he hasn't drunk his own share yet!" Wenren's voice became colder and colder, and his anger was almost uncontrollable.

He was able to control his anger until now, all because of Fang Jiaran's face.

Wen Ren did the same thing, mixed another large glass of wine, and handed it to Liang Yu.

"Drink this cup too, and you can go to the next table." Wen Ren said bluntly, not hiding his hostility towards Liang Yu at all.

Liang Yu shook his head with a wry smile, bit the bullet, and drank all the wine in the glass in one go.

At the previous tables, although there were many wines mixed with seasonings and seasonings, they were all for fun, and they didn't really want Liang Yu to suffer.

So even though he drank a lot, he wasn't that drunk.

After drinking Wenren's two cups now, Liang Yu really felt that his head was getting so drunk that he stopped thinking.

All he knew was that Fang Jiaran snatched the empty cup from his hand, put it on the table, and helped him to leave without saying a word, without saying hello to anyone.

He shook his uncomfortable head, his feet were floating, and he couldn't walk in a straight line.

Fang Jiaran could only support his arm with one hand and wrap his arm around his waist, and the two left very close to each other.

Wen Ren rested his hand on the wine glass that Fang Jiaran put on the table, watching Fang Jiaran and Liang Yu's intimate contact, he unconsciously exerted force with his five fingers.

As his strength continued to increase, the glass shattered with a "pop".

Broken glass shards pierced into his hands, his fingers and palms were pierced, and blood glistened.

"Young master!" Chai Yu shouted immediately.

"I'll ask the waiter to bring the medicine box!" Ian said quickly.

It can be heard that people don't seem to feel anything, let the blood and flesh on their hands be blurred, and don't care if the glass shards pierce into the palm and are submerged in the flesh, it may be a bit troublesome to pick it out.

He kept staring at the direction where Fang Jiaran and Liang Yu disappeared, and Fang Jiaran didn't even know that something happened to Wen Ren.

The corner of Wenren's mouth twitched slightly, thinking to herself that she must be mad at him now, and she is taking care of Liang Yu tenderly.

But he saw her take Liang Yu out to let him have a breath of fresh air.

Of course Fang Jiaran didn't know what Wenren did, she just said to Liang Yu with guilt, "I'm really sorry, it's all because of me."

Liang Yu didn't dare to shake his head now, he would get dizzy when he shook his head.

He took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect that being a matchmaker is still a manual job, but it is also challenging."

Fang Jiaran went to get a glass of mineral water for Liang Yu to drink: "It's because I can't drink, otherwise I can help you."

Liang Yu shook his head, looked at her lower abdomen, and said with a chuckle, "Forget it, you are under the first-level protection now."

After filling a glass of water, he said, "Let's go, we have to go in, it's okay if the best man and bridesmaid are not here."

After entering, Fang Jiaran couldn't help but secretly looked in Wenren's direction, but Wenren was gone.

During the dinner, she kept looking at it from time to time, wondering if Wen Ren just got angry and left.

After a while, Wenren appeared again, with Chai Yu following behind him.

But what caught her attention was the white gauze wrapped around Wenren's left hand.

The gauze was wrapped one by one, covering his hands completely.

Fang Jiaran frowned, not knowing what was going on, obviously when she left, he was still fine.

Chai Yu looked at her, saw the concern on Fang Jiaran's face, and shook his head at her, reassuring her not to disrupt the plan.

Fang Jiaran took a deep breath before forcing himself not to look at Wenren again.

When Fu Diluo was about to throw the bouquet, Fang Jiaran was brought to the front by Liang Yu.

Although there are not a few unmarried women here, fortunately, everyone is not someone who can fight, so there is no need to worry that Fang Jiaran will be injured when everyone is fighting.

Fang Jiaran was placed in the middle position, and Liang Yu was not afraid of being rolled eyes, so he stood among the women and protected her in case of accidents.

The trio of Hao Donghuai, who was at the same table with Wen Ren, also started to gather towards the pile of women, planning to reach out and hit Fang Jiaran with the bouquet in case the dill was thrown away.

If any women dare to fight, they will stop them, making sure that no one can pick them up except Fang Jiaran.

Fang Boran was very satisfied with the eager expressions of the three people, and kept nodding beside him.

"The bride is throwing her bouquet, what are those guys doing in such a hurry?" Wenren couldn't help asking strangely.

Fang Boran said in a serious manner: "They don't have any girlfriends yet. It just so happens that the pile is full of women. They went to try their luck. Besides, whoever said that a bouquet must be picked up by a woman, if it's not good, they might catch it. Find a woman to marry."

Wen Ren rubbed his chin with his uninjured right hand, pondering: "There are so many people in the Lanshan compound who can't get married? Then I'll go back and think about it, and wait to hold a group blind date meeting for them?"

"So..." Wenren suddenly remembered, and looked at Fang Boran, "You are also a bachelor. It's not a problem if you don't get married at such an age, and you don't even have a girlfriend!"

The corner of Fang Boran's mouth twitched, and he said bluntly, "Don't think about it!"

"Let's talk about it later!" Wenren found that Fu Diluo was ready to throw a bouquet of flowers, so he waved his hand and temporarily put the topic aside, "Don't worry, as an important cadre of the Wen family, I will never ignore your personal emotional life!"

Fang Boran really wanted him to play by himself, so as not to cause trouble for him.

However, since Fu Dill had already thrown the bouquet, he could only temporarily shut his mouth and focus on the bouquet.

(End of this chapter)