CEO's Imprisoned Wife

Song Junjie left with Song Yang and Rong Hao, and Luo fan, who had been busy preparing for the wedding, was finally free to celebrate the bachelor night party with them.

For a time, only Luo Shaner, Zhuge Xiaoxiao and Wei Ling were left in the room.

Three girls, lying on a big bed in the room.

Luo Shaner lay in the middle, next to Zhuge Xiaoxiao and Wei Ling on the left and right.

Luo Shaner raised a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, holding their small hands respectively.

"We're getting married tomorrow. Do you two feel very excited?"

Zhuge took the lead in asking this question with a smile.

Wei Ling had a burst of joy in his heart. Now he was asked by Zhuge with a smile. Naturally, he was more shy. His white face was stained with a blush.

Luo Shaner was angry with Zhuge, smiled and joked with her: "I see, it's not just linger, but even your girl's heart is also a burst of joy."

Zhuge smiled proudly, pursed his little mouth and hummed, "that's right. Tomorrow we can finally marry our loved ones. Who can't be happy."

"You said, since Rong Hao and his family have all gone out for a bachelor's night party, shall we come and play?"

Zhuge smiled and put forward his opinions happily.

Wei Ling turned his big dark eyes. His eyes were as clean as the clear lake. "But now, what else can we play?"

"Hey, little girl ling'er, as long as you want to play, isn't that easy? Let's play and I'll knock you down."

As he spoke, Zhuge smiled and ran to Wei Ling, licked the corners of his mouth, and then suddenly got up and threw himself on Wei Ling.

Wei Ling also realized what Zhuge Xiaoxiao meant, and suddenly his face, which was already crimson, became more ashamed.

"You know how to make fun of ling'er. Don't get up quickly."

Luo Shaner smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhuge's smile from Wei Ling, then raised his eyebrows and said, "since everyone can't sleep, let's sing."

Luo Shaner's proposal was unanimously approved by the other two.

The three got up again, sat cross legged, took out their mobile phones one by one, opened the music software, and happily roared at the high notes.

The three played very late. Although they were very excited, Zhuge Xiaoxiao and Luo Shaner couldn't resist sleepiness and fell asleep one by one.

Luo Shaner smiled helplessly, shook his head, then took the mobile phone with the notes still jumping in their hands and put it on the cabinet.

Although the night was deep, Luo Shaner not only felt no sleepiness, but also felt energetic.

Luo Shaner quietly got out of bed, crept out of the bedroom, went to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of red wine, and then went to the French window.

The cold moonlight, through the mottled branches, fell on Luo Shaner, plating a layer of soft white light on her already slightly thin body. It seemed that the whole person would disappear under the moonlight at any time.

Luo Shaner shook the red wine slightly in his hand, but his eyes were slightly empty through the window, allowing the surging thoughts to flow into his mind.

She thought of the past, before she met yanhaoyuan, in the past where everything went step by step.

But it seems that God wants her to meet Yan Haoyuan. Originally, all her expectations and beauty of life become fragmented with that moment.

If you ask her whether she regrets meeting Yan Haoyuan after all, Luo Shaner's answer must be no regret.

Because without those pains, how could she learn to grow, and how could she realize that strength is so important.

Now she is extremely eager for power and power.

Yanhaoyuan can't give her these, but the Wei family can.

So she tried her best to match Song Yang and Wei Ling.

But this doesn't mean that Luo Shaner's all this is hypocrisy.

She is really sincere. She sincerely hopes that song yang and Wei Ling can get happiness.

Similarly, she sincerely hopes to take this opportunity to get the strength of the Wei family.

Luo Shaner's hand unconsciously put on her flat abdomen.

For that accident, she would not hate anyone, Song Yang, Luo fan, and Yan Haoyuan.

Because Liao Yingying is dead and killed by another one.

Seriously speaking, she really had nothing to hate. After all, they were not the real culprits of the accident.

But she just couldn't get past the trouble in her heart.

She can not hate them, she can also not hate Song Yang and Luo fan.

But for Yan Haoyuan, she can't easily forgive him.

If he didn't act quickly, if he didn't trust her so much, if he didn't leave her there, everything wouldn't happen.

What's more, she and his children disappeared.

Luo Shaner still has no way to let go of this.

Luo Shaner's empty eyes were stained with a look. His eyes gradually retracted and fell on the bright red goblet in his hand.

Luo Shaner hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled. He raised his hand slowly, lifted the goblet, and then turned his wrist. The red liquid fell vertically along the mouth of the cup and crossed a scattered arc in the air.

A sleepless night.

The next day, just before dawn, a crisp doorbell rang.

Luo Shaner, nestled on the sofa, raised his hand and looked at the time. It was just more than five o'clock. Who would come at this time?

Luo Shaner raised his eyebrows, but he stood up and opened the door.

But the people outside the door surprised her.

"Rong Qian? Why did you come here?"

Looking at Rong Qian standing at the door in a white chest length skirt, Luo Shaner was stunned there for a moment.

Rong Qian's attitude turned 180 degrees directly. With a sweet smile on her face, she came forward and hugged Luo Shaner's arm. She smiled and said, "I know from Rong Hao that today is your wedding, so I volunteered to be a bridesmaid."

"What? I can tell you that my makeup has been painted. You don't want to drive me away."

With that, rongqian also ignored Luo Shaner, who was stunned, hurriedly commanded the people outside and moved all the things she brought in.

Looking at the people carrying all kinds of paper boxes and the busy Rong Qian, Luo Shaner couldn't help being completely stupid.

Who can tell her that Rong Qian forgot to take her medicine? Isn't she always against herself?

"Oh, Shaner, why are you still standing there? Hurry to get Xiaoxiao and linger up, or it's too late to make up. Do you want to go to the wedding like this?"

Rongqian glanced at Luo Shaner, pushed Luo Shaner into the house, and then hurried to command.

Look at Rong Qian who is busy coming and going. Luo Shaner scratched her head. It doesn't matter what she did. Today's wedding is more important.

Luo Shaner hurriedly called Zhuge Xiaoxiao and Wei Ling.

"Oh, why did I call us up so early? I haven't slept well yet?"

Zhuge smiled, stretched himself, yawned and looked at Luo Shaner with resentment.

One side of Wei Ling was also confused, obviously in a state of not waking up.

Luo Shaner helplessly shrugged his shoulders and motioned them to go out and have a look.

When Zhuge Xiaoxiao and Wei Ling saw rongqian busy in the living room, they were stunned there.

"I said, what's the matter? Isn't Rong Qian not going to deal with you? Why is she coming?"

Zhuge smiled and pushed Luo Shaner's shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and his little face was full of confusion.

Luo Shaner was also quite at a loss. "I don't know. Just now I heard someone knocking at the door. As a result, when I opened the door, she was already outside with someone."

"Since people have gathered a smiling face, I can't really drive people away."

After all, rongqian is also Ronghao's sister, and today is Ronghao's wedding with Zhuge Xiaoxiao. Even if she doesn't deal with rongqian, it's impossible to really drive people away.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for Zhuge to smile.

What's more, they didn't deal with it before. It's not all because of yanhaoyuan.

But now, since Luo Shaner has taken the initiative to break off all relations with Yan Haoyuan, it is natural that he will not deal with Rong Qian any more.

"Hey, I said what time it is now? If you don't come to make up again, I'm afraid you'll be late." Rong Qian hurried over there, walked up at a speed close to the trot and pushed the three to the bathroom.

"As for you, wash yourself quickly and come to me to make up."

The three looked at each other and burst into laughter.

After washing, Luo Shaner three came to the living room.

At this time, Rong Qian had instructed people to make a big change in the living room and put it into a temporary large cloakroom.

"These are my royal makeup team. You can rest assured that you will give me all the next things. I promise rongqian that you will make the three of you the brightest brides today."

For Rong Qian's words, the three naturally have no objection.

After all, Rong Qian is a big shot. There must be no mistake in the people she uses.

The three men sat in a row. Immediately, someone walked up to the front with a mask.

After all kinds of complicated procedures, the three people's beautiful faces have become more exquisite at the moment.

Then the three made their own hair, and then changed into a wedding dress.

In the room, Rong Qian helped to tidy up Luo Shaner's veil.

"You must feel very strange about my behavior today." Rong Qian smiled as she sorted out her veil.

Luo Shaner nodded, then shook his head and said, "I was really surprised at the beginning."

Rong Qian raised her eyebrows and asked, "I'm not surprised now?"

"Well, no," Luo Shaner continued, "in fact, the reason why the relationship between us is so bad is just because it is far away."