Du Qiuyi sat at the head of the bed, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom. She was extremely nervous.

Seeing the dance mask on the bedside cabinet and remembering the scene of their first encounter at the masquerade dance, I couldn't help picking up the butterfly mask and wearing it on my face.

Si Zeyu came out of the bathroom with only a bath towel around his lower body. His bronze skin lines were smooth. His freshly washed hair was dripping with water, sexy and tempting. He looked at her with his deep but slightly rebellious eyes.

Du Qiuyi immediately felt that the face under the mask was red and hot. Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to take off the mask, but she was surrounded by a pair of big bracelets around her waist.

Si Zeyu gently took off the mask for her, and a pure and beautiful face came into view. She had pure and flawless skin, slender eyebrows, high nose and bright eyes. Everything seemed like the first sight.

The slightly cold lips immediately pressed down, holding her waist with one hand, and the other hand crossed the back of her head and pressed her tightly against herself.

The kiss instantly melted Du Qiuyi, covered her long eyelashes, gently raised her beautiful chin, met his lips, ignited the flower of passion, and her breathing was disordered in an instant. Slowly, Du Qiuyi melted into the tenderness of Si Zeyu

When I woke up the next day, the delicate French windows and gauze curtains danced gently, and the gentle, dizzy yellow sunlight fell on the woman's long black hair through the glass window, reflecting layers of dizzy luster.

Si Zeyu looked at his beloved in his arms and dropped a faint kiss on his forehead.

Du Qiuyi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the attractive and handsome face in front of her. She thought that a few days ago, Si Zeyu knelt down on one knee like the scene of her proposal with flowers in his hand and a private custom diamond ring in his hand, and his face turned ruddy again.

She really can't believe that this man who is like a God in the eyes of thousands of girls will really propose to her, a girl who has nothing and grew up in an orphanage.

……

A few days later

A city superior hotel

Finally, after three years of love running, Si Zeyu took Du Qiuyi's hand and walked into the palace of marriage.

The two exchanged rings and kissed each other affectionately, and bursts of applause came from the audience.

The guests were all absorbed in the photos of their love on the LED screen. The emcee talked about their love experience

In the photo, the groom's three-dimensional and exquisite facial features highlight his awe inspiring arrogance. The bride smiles and has smart eyes. The guests under the stage talk about it one after another. It's a natural couple.

Si Zeyu's eyes were filled with love, and a pair of big hands gently clasped Du Qiuyi's slender hands.

A warm current spread all over Du Qiuyi.

Suddenly, the lights in the hall were all dark, causing a commotion among the guests. Si Zeyu's bony hand gripped Du Qiuyi's hand more tightly.

A few seconds later, the picture originally played on the LED screen on the stage was replaced by a heavy taste video.

On a hotel like white king bed,

A pair of men and women are tossing clouds and rain on the bed. The scale is so large that it is amazing. But I can't see their faces clearly. As the video continues, the woman's face is completely exposed to the camera.

The picture is fixed here, and the woman's face is very clear. This woman is the bride on the stage, Du Qiuyi.

The man in the video is not the groom on the stage.

The eloquent MC was at a loss when he saw this situation and didn't know what to say. Shout at the microphone;

"Turn off those videos."

There was an uproar at the scene, which caused a commotion among the guests.

Si Zeyu's face was blue and shook Du Qiuyi's hand away. The deep eyes glowed blue, and the whole body revealed amazing anger. The white knuckles of fingers were clenched, which made people shudder.

Du Qiuyi grabbed Si Zeyu's arm again like crazy.

"Zeyu, that's not me. Believe me, I didn't..."

At this time, the guests under the stage pointed at the bride on the stage, and some people talked about the bride's figure. Those words were disgusting.

Si Zeyu was completely angry;

"I love you so much. I don't care about your status. I married you regardless of the opposition of my family. It seems that people with low status can never get rid of a word... Cheap"

Du Qiuyi was stunned for a moment, and then a bitter smile leaked out of her face;

"So what you care most about is my identity..."

Yes, she grew up in an orphanage. How can she be worthy of the heirs of the Si Group? She also foolishly accepted his proposal. She simply thought that as long as two people really love each other, any external pressure is not a problem. Now think about herself, it's both sad and ridiculous

"We've been in love for three years. I'm so untrusted in your eyes?" Du Qiuyi's heart is painful at the moment. She just wants to confirm this man's view of herself again?

"Ha ha, trust you? How do you tell me to trust you?" looking at the guests who talked about it, Si Zeyu felt more ashamed.

Heartbroken without trace

Du Qiuyi voluntarily gave up Si Zeyu's arm and held back her tears;

"Yes, I was born humble, but this does not prove that I am cheap. Marriage is based on mutual trust. Since you look down on me so much, I don't want this marriage!"

Then he took off the ring, threw it into the air, turned around and left without looking back

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. I only heard the crisp sound of the ring falling on the ground

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