Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Nineteen sipped his lips, "why, I'm afraid he'll never pay attention to you again?"

"Ah Zhan just seemed very sad." Shanshan said in a low mood.

"No, it seems that I'm really sad." Seventeen mended his knife.

The glittering little face collapsed, "what should I do?"

"Leave him alone. Don't go to him for the time being." Nineteen said.

"But..." at the thought of the expression when Bai feizhan left, Shan Shan was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, ah Zhan won't be unhappy." Nineteen knew her worry and comforted her.

Shan Shan nodded.

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, the light emitted by street lamps gathered to illuminate the whole capital.

Jane Qing's birthday was supposed to be a happy atmosphere, but it was a bit more subtle embarrassment.

Outside the courtyard, there was silence.

Seventeen and nineteen looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the opposite figure.

"Ah Zhan." finally, seventeen broke the silence among the three.

"Did you already know?" Bai feizhan asked calmly.

Seventeen stepped forward and put his big, bony hand on his shoulder.

"Ah Zhan, no one can say anything about feelings."

Bai feizhan hooked his lips. It was hard to hide his loneliness in his eyes. He knew that Shanshan had always been very special to Mu Chen, but he didn't expect Mu Chen to disappear for so many years. She finally chose him.

"Big brother, second brother."

Shan Shan came out, and his sight swept to the direction of Bai feizhan

Seventeen and nineteen exchanged eyes, and they walked back to the house together.

Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, Bai feizhan stood still and ignored her for the first time.

"Ah Zhan." Shanshan stretched out his hand and pulled off his sleeve with his slender fingertips.

"Are you angry?"

Women's soft waxy voice is still Bai feizhan's weakness after all.

He looked down at the people around him and didn't speak.

This is the first time that they have been so quiet alone.

Just when Shanshan couldn't help but want to speak, Bai feizhan finally spoke.

"Shan Shan, what am I in your mind?"

Shanshan was stunned, and then said, "brother, relatives, friends."

Family, friendship

But not love.

Bai feizhan smiled bitterly, "Shan Shan, we've known each other longer than you and Mu Chen. He disappeared for six years. You still chose him. It took me six years, or even longer, to squeeze him out of your heart."

Shan Shan heard the speech and lowered his head.

"Shan Shan, are you really happy with him?" Bai feizhan stared at her with an unspeakably complex expression.

Shanshan bit her lower lip and nodded.

Sorry, Zhan.

Bai feizhan barely squeezed out a smile and rubbed her head. "As long as you're happy."

Everything else doesn't matter.

"Ah Zhan." Shan Shan's nose was sour and shouted in a low voice.

"Well, my glittering little public lift is not afraid of heaven. Crying is too bad." Bai feizhan said briskly when he saw her reddish eyes.

"If you don't hug me, maybe I won't be sad."

Shan Shan nodded heavily and hugged him fiercely. Bai feizhan's chest was hurt, and his healthy arm tightly surrounded her.

He slowly closed his eyes and covered the loneliness and sadness at the bottom of his eyes.

My little grandfather finally found the best Prince for her.

It's just, it's not me.

Half a ring, he loosened his hand and raised his always lazy and uninhibited smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Shan Shan, if he treats you badly, remember to tell me and I'll beat him hard for you."

"Yes."

Glittering eyebrows and eyes bent, "ah Zhan, thank you."

"Tut, this thank you is rare." Bai feizhan joked with a smile.

Sparkle snorted.

"Shan Shan, tell you something." Bai feizhan looked at the brightly lit living room and turned his eyes.

"Huh?" she wondered.

Bai feizhan bent down and whispered in her ear.

As soon as the French window opened, Mu Chen's line of sight moved in the past.

Seeing the two people coming in, his dark eyes suddenly darkened.

Nineteen, who didn't think it was too big, smiled and narrowed his eyes, "ouch, it's quite right for you two to stand together."

Shanshan took Bai feizhan's arm, and they came in talking and laughing.

At a glance, seventeen and nineteen knew that they had opened the matter and were the same as before.

"It's really pleasing to the eye," agreed seventeen.

Mu Chen heard the speech, his sight fell on the small hand in the white non war arm, and his eyes became darker and darker.

He got up and stepped up to Shanshan. "Shanshan, let's get the cake."

Bai feizhan picked his lips. He was really a jealous jar.

He deliberately said, "Shanshan and I just go to get it. We used to go to the cake shop together."

Mu Chen didn't speak and stared at the glittering.

"Why don't we go together?" to Mu Chen's black gem like eyes, Shan Shan still couldn't bear it after all.

Bai feizhan gave a bang, took back his hand and said meaningfully, "forget it, I don't want a vinegar jar to walk together so as not to be drowned."

Then he reached out and pushed Shanshan to Mu Chen.

"Leave it to you. Lose her. I'll get her back at any time."

Mu Chen made a sound and clenched his fist.

Bai feizhan smiled, clenched his fist and touched him.

Shan Shan looked at them and raised a faint smile on his lips.

"We haven't been together for a long time, and Mu Chen is here, or we'll play a game?" Nineteen interrupted.

"No problem, what are you playing?" Bai feizhan returned to his previous appearance of fooling around. If he ignored the loss that flashed through his eyes, people might think he was really okay.

"Mahjong." seventeen.

"What about the cake?" Shanshan asked.

"I'll get it," said seventeen.

Shan Shan, "those three are short of one."

"Don't forget, and daddy, you go up." seventeen's mind, nineteen knows best.

"Don't take it lightly, you two. It's embarrassing to lose to my father." because as long as his father wins one set, they don't want to have a chance to turn over. Usually they will only be killed.

When they didn't lose, it was a tragedy.

"It's said that someone is going to play mahjong." Jane Qing's voice came from upstairs.

Seventeen and others looked up, and Quan Jingwu was there.

"Remember to bring money when playing mahjong." Jian Qing leaned on Quan Jingwu and smiled.

"Mommy, I'm your own son." Nineteen wailed strangely.

"It's no use selling cute. I'm on your daddy's side." Jane Qing said generously.

Quan Jingwu thin lips light hook, deep purple eyes sweep to Mu Chen, "you come too."

It's not so easy to turn his little cotton padded jacket.

Today he has to lose to doubt life.

Mu Chen nodded, and 19 reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "brother, good luck."