Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

She can't help but think of the scene at the state banquet of state t that day. The way they arm in hand is really enviable.

Taking a deep breath, she did not dare to wait here. However, the wound on her forehead hurt so much that she could not run into the rain again.

At this time, a person with an umbrella passed by her. Without saying a word, she went up and said, "Hello, I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went out. Can you share your umbrella?"

The man was stunned for a moment. Seeing that song Anning's forehead was covered with thick gauze, his pale face was amazingly beautiful and charming. At the moment, he immediately responded, "of course, no problem."

"Thank you."

Song Anning raised the corner of his lips to thank him. Then he walked into the rain with the man.

Because the umbrella is not big, song Anning can only get close to the man, and his other hand is also a little presumptuous on Song Anning's waist.

Song Anning's eye light, quietly down a Lin, because eager to get rid of night Ming, she stubbornly endured the salty pig's hand wrapped around her waist.

Straight faced, he walked to the side of the road. He was about to run out of the umbrella and climb to the rain shed beside the taxi stop sign. However, the man caught his wrist.

"It's hard to stop a car at this time. Why don't I take the lady back?"

"No..."

Song Anning's voice did not fall, then heard a sad cry sounded, the man stopped on Song Anning's wrist hand, was directly broken.

He held his wrist in pain, and crouched on the ground with a ferocious face and howled. People on the side looked sideways, but no one dared to go forward. The only reason was that the man who broke his hand looked terrible and cruel.

Song Anning looks at Yeming, who is black and blue in front of him, and the man who squats on the ground in agony and wailing. Although he is speechless about his quick and quick action, he has to say that he is still a bit dull when he sees the salty pig's hand broken.

"Sitting in such a high seat, taste is a lot worse, what kind of goods you want to seduce."

Night Ming's cold voice, with a bit of gnashing teeth, sounded in front of song Anning.

Song Anning's temple jumps slightly. He looks up to Yeming, but he is too lazy to justify himself. He just says: "professional habits, who knows who is going to be sent as an undercover in the future? It's not so good luck every time. The objects we meet are men with outstanding demeanor like Mr. Ye, right?"

She laughed calmly, completely ignoring the blue veins on night Ming's face and the anger that would tear her to pieces.

Night Ming listened to her words, his face was very ugly.

Damn woman, it's not enough for an undercover to be around him. Do you want to go undercover to someone else?

At the thought of a man who was worth her to make a scene or even stick up her own body, there was an uncontrollable anger in Yeming's body, which was constantly running upward.

Song Anning's eyes, on the side of the hospital building stood a silent woman, eyes and then dim a bit.

"Miss LAN is waiting for you. Don't waste time with Mr. Ye. Maybe next time we meet, we'll meet again."

Song Anning's heart, bit by bit, tightens. She looks at the car that can't be stopped at the moment. She looks at the heavy rain that is still pouring outside. She turns and rushes into the rain and runs to the bus stop in front of her.

There are a lot of people waiting at the bus stop. Song Anning doesn't care where the next bus goes, so he can only go up and talk about it.

There are so many people on the bus that there is no seat to sit on.

She was squeezed into a corner, and her wound was touched several times. She had no choice but to turn her back and pull the armrest with one hand, while facing out to avoid touching other people.

The car stopped one stop after another. Suddenly, she felt as if she had been separated in a separate space. Her eyelashes trembled. She turned around in a daze, and instantly turned to the deep black pupil.

Song Anning's whole body shakes for a moment. At this moment, it seems that a sudden brake suddenly occurs. She grabs the palm of the armrest and slips, and the whole person directly falls forward into Yeming's arms.

In this originally crowded space, the distance between the two people was very close, but because of Yeming's incompatible height, she was forced to separate a space.

Both of them are very attractive, especially Yeming, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall. On this small bus, it seems very abrupt.

In addition, his handsome and upright appearance and majestic and beautiful facial features all attract the attention of people on the car. Even though he exudes a murderous breath at this time, people can't help but want to peek at him.

"You've become more and more adept at throwing yourself into arms."

Night Ming with satirical low cold voice, in her overhead ring, song Anning twisted eyebrows, subconsciously raised his eyes.

Lips, brush do night Ming chin, crisp and numb feeling, let her eyelashes, mercilessly tremble, and then, she rushed to the line of sight.

Body, with night Ming opened a distance, but on the contrary, this space has been full of people, even if she wants to open the distance, it is not much use.More and more people get on the bus. Song Anning and Ye Ming are squeezed closer and closer. Through the thin Chen Shang, they can feel the body temperature of each other.

At this time, the driver made a hard brake. Even though song Anning didn't want to rush into Yeming's arms, he was still hit by the people behind him.

The wound on her forehead directly bumps into Yeming's strong chest, which makes her face ferocious in an instant.

Night Ming's eyes, cold eyes in her pain wrinkled face swept, and then, a long arm, will her whole body in his arms, no one to touch her, to create a relatively safe small space for her.

As a result, it is closer to Yeming.

Song Anning's seat is just close to Yeming's heart. His strong heart beats into song Anning's ears again and again, but she can hear her heart pumping.

This section of the bus route, always have to go, song Anning heart is very clear, but still some can not help but want to stay a little longer.

The more I feel the heartbeat of night Ming, the more sour her nose is.

At this time, she even dare not lift her head, dare not look at night Ming that pair of deep dark eyes pupil.

This car, in fact, did not go to the place where she lived. Previously, she was eager to get rid of Yeming and got on a car casually.

Reason, let her dare not continue to indulge in night Ming's gentleness and embrace.

"What are you doing here when you're free?"

"I'd love to."

The deep and cold voice of night Ming rang from above her head.

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