Dumb bride: Mr.Quan's spoiled girl

"Don't worry, they'll understand." Quan Yuxi held her fingers and rubbed them.

Yan Yun nodded slightly and put her long hair behind her ears to show her snow-white skin. No matter when Quan Yuxi was around, she could feel at ease.

"Yun'er, you seem to be shaking." The light smile on the head, the gentle voice speak again.

"I'm really a little nervous." Yan Yun hugged his arms and looked very cold. Seeing this, Quan Yuxi immediately took off his suit coat and put it on her.

"It's almost finished today. Let's go back."

Yan Yun finger micro Dun, will originally want to raise the hand down, "OK, OK."

Standing outside the door, Yan Mengyi looks around. She is wearing a dark green Qipao, which just outlines her exquisite figure. On her head is the most popular delicate curled short hair. She is elegant and generous, and does not lose the charm of a middle-aged woman.

"How are you today?" She came up to hold Yan Yun's hand, these days, the suffering of her daughter, she has been in the eye.

Now things are developing too fast, but fortunately, she knows that Yan Yun is happy.

"Happy." She nodded, her fingers trembling as she spoke.

Yan Mengyi patted the back of Yan Yun's hand and said with a little reproach and heartache: "you can't treat yourself like this any more. If you have a royal seal, you should not be brave any more. You should always show weakness at the right time."

Yan Yun shook her hand back and said softly, "Mom, I know. I'll keep in mind what you said."

Yan Mengyi sees her like this, the heart that hangs just calculates to fall half, "good, know good."

Outside the window, it was drizzling with light rain, and the night was dark. Yan Yun reached out to pick up the raindrops. The raindrops turned out of her palm and flowed away from her fingers, so repeatedly, leaving her hands a fleeting coolness.

Under the night, a flash of white light came in. Yan Yun was looking down

"Hi

Someone behind her suddenly patted her on the shoulder. She was unprepared and startled. Liang wanwan saw that Yan Yun was so scared that she couldn't speak. At this time, she was grinning and bending over, holding her waist with one hand and covering her mouth with another.

She bumped Yan Yun's shoulder. "What's the matter? Yesterday I pretended I didn't know her. Today I'm going to get married. Your action is fast enough."

Yan Yun pulls her to sit on the chair, "to tell you the truth, I am still muddled."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, you will never marry anyone else except him in your life, and you don't have to worry about marrying the wrong person. You have been separated and combined for such a long time, and because of strange reasons, you forget me and I forget you. You should have been together long ago. The previous tosses are useless."

Liang wanwan persuaded her for a long time, and finally eliminated all her worries.

As she said, she and Quan Yuxi had only each other in their hearts. Since they decided to face the future together, there was nothing faster about some things.

Quiet time makes people awake and drowsy. Yan Yun accidentally falls on a solid shoulder. Most people want to sleep on it, but Yan Yun knows that this solid shoulder shouldn't be here, so he wakes up.

"Yun'er, what's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?" Seeing Yan Yun wake up, Quan Yuxi asks and touches her forehead, worried.

If Quan Yuxi looked down at her at this time, he would be able to see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I'm fine. Don't worry too much. I'm just too tired." Shallow tone, people have a kind of years of quiet good feeling.

Quan Yuxi laughed helplessly, "if you feel uncomfortable, it's not impossible to postpone the wedding."

"No." She strongly refused. "I finally made up my mind. If you put it off, I might change my mind."

"That's not going to be delayed." Quan Yuxi shook his head and showed his happy eyes, as bright as the stars.

Yan Yun Wei Leng, seems to be trapped in the memory of a long time, "still remember our last wedding time?" Yan Yun looked up at him, under the night, only that pair of bright eyes, but enough to illuminate her.

"I remember."

"That seems to be a long way off."

Quan Yuxi did not answer, but held her finger more tightly.

"Quan Yuxi, do you regret it?" She raised her arm and grabbed at the black sky.

"What do you regret?"

"Regret, meet me, marry me, marry me..."

"Never regretted it." Before she finished, Quan Yuxi interrupted her.

The next day, the company came to a special person, Yan Tianze specially invited him to teach Yan Yun experience.

Yan Yun is sitting in the office, and his divine sense floats out of the window, but it can't stop the voice of people's discussion.

This young teacher has a calm temperament and has just returned from studying in the United States. No wonder everyone likes him.

After work, she saw Shen Beiyang leaning in front of the car. A group of female employees surrounded him and asked, "is there anyone Shen likes?"

His answer disappeared in the mess. Yan Yun left over the crowd. A car slowly followed her. It seemed that he had understood her mind. He went to the place where there were few people and stopped her.

"Hello, I've been discussing my work just now. It seems that I didn't introduce my name to you."

"I knew that a long time ago." Yan Yun nodded. As early as last night, Yan Tianze told her all his information.

Shen Beiyang stood in front of her, tall and burly, like a vigorous tree, easily blocked all the wind and snow in front of her.

She did not know why he had come to tell her.

"I'm worried. You'll have doubts." He smiles like a spring breeze in June.

Yan Yun looked at him seriously, politely and alienated, and his faint voice overflowed from his mouth, "no, thank you."

Like early guessed that Yan Yun would say so, he did not care to smile, "then I rest assured."

He slightly lowered his body, his eyes level with Yan Yun.

Although full of smile, also can't let Yan Yun shake half cent, slightly bow to him, then passed him to leave.

Shen Beiyang was one of the people invited to hold a Christmas party at Liang's home. But Quan Yuxi is not there, and the excitement has nothing to do with Yan Yun. Except for Liang evening party, who occasionally comes to say a few words to her, she still stays in her own corner, does not disturb anyone, and anyone has nothing to do with her.

At the end of the party, Quan Yuxi came in a hurry and covered her cold fingers. "What's the matter, is it cold?"

"It's not cold. It's OK." She shook her head and looked back at Liang wanwan, "so we'll go first?"

"Goodbye." Liang wanwan waved happily.