Have We Ever Divorced？

After leaving the church, the three went to the seaside again. It was still hot in the afternoon. Yan zhiting asked Xiaocheng to run dozens of meters first, and only after getting ready for sports could he swim in the water.

Jane used to sit on the beach and watch them by herself. Although she wanted to play with water, she couldn't catch a cold now. She could only watch them.

Today is really a bit exaggerated. It's like a dream.

Although the wedding is what she wants to be simple, she will be more happy if her friends are around, and it is better if she can record the process, so that she can share it with others.

She was always thinking about things in her head, and Jane suddenly felt her nose pinched.

Yan zhiting's handsome face magnified in front of his eyes, "what are you thinking about? I didn't even find it when I came here."

Jianxi told him what she thought, and Yan zhiting walked back to the sea without saying a word.

"..." Jane didn't know how she felt before she got married and ignored her.

After swimming, they went home again.

Inadvertently looking back, a nearly accident attracted Jane's attention. A black car almost hit an SUV. Fortunately, the black car backed back in time.

It was just a casual look, but every time Jane looked back, she could see the car.

She felt strange, "that black car seems to be following us all the time."

"We came to Huashi today and have followed. You just found out now." Yan zhiting didn't care at all. Instead, he speeded up, quickly overtook the car, and then got on the highway.

"No problem?"

"When we come to China, people will come to watch us. It's no big deal."

Jane used to watch the car disappear in sight, but the little worry in her heart did not disappear.

Three hours later, they returned home.

Yan zhiting deliberately wants to hold Jianxi out of the car, all the way to the door of the room.

"You still don't have to hold me." Jane used to be afraid that he disliked her being fat.

"It's a tradition." Yan zhiting directly kicks open the concealed door, and then puts Jianxi on the bed.

When Jane sat up, she found that the bed was covered with red rose petals. When she moved, the rose petals also moved, and there was a faint fragrance.

"How long have you been preparing?"

"It's only been half an hour." Yan zhiting lay beside her, face to face with her, stretched out his hand to pull the hair on her face behind his ears, and then slid his fingertips over her white face bit by bit.

Jane blinked and felt his movements tickle.

The door has been closed, Xiaocheng or yinrong will not disturb.

Yan zhiting can't wait to hold her in his arms. He controls the back of her head with one hand and kisses her deeply and lovingly. But he still feels that it's not enough. He presses her with two hands very hard and wants to press her into his chest.

Jane was so soft that she put her hands on his chest. Under her hands was his strong heartbeat.

"What do you think of today?"

His voice with a kind of dullness, extra sexual. Feeling, less of the usual indifference and aloofness.

"Not bad."

Jane sat up and looked down at her. "I'm hungry now."

"I'll make you something to eat right away." Yan zhiting immediately stood up and pulled her up. At this time, Xiaocheng just knocked on the door.

"Dad, Xixi, grandma told you to eat!"

Maybe because today is a special day, Yan zhiting doesn't even need her to take a walk, just walk around the house.

After two days off, Jane was going back to work.

I didn't expect to see Hao Xiuyun standing at the door talking to some strangers as soon as I got back to the studio. He seemed to be arguing.

“jade！” As soon as Hao Xiuyun saw Jianxi, his momentum became stronger. "They said that aiyashan was coming to take your wedding dress. That's disgusting!"

"Take the wedding dress?" Jane was surprised. Didn't Aishan say no?

When the woman in charge saw Jane Xi, she was a little more polite than just now. "Hello, Miss Jane, it's Mu and miss AI who asked us to come. You said that in order not to let Miss Jane's mind waste, you decided to buy Miss Jane's clothes. This is the payment for goods."

The woman handed Jane a thin check with the name of Mu Yicheng on it.

"Can ayasan have a face? Before that, it was she who said she didn't want it. She said she wanted to buy wedding dress abroad. Now she wants to buy it back? " Hao Xiuyun is very upset. Does aiyashan think she is the queen?

Hearing Hao Xiuyun's words, the woman couldn't help frowning, "it's just business. Do you need to say that about Miss AI?"

Hao Xiuyun sneered, "am I right?"

His heart has been on fire, in addition to Jane's and LAN Yunyuan's, he watched two women tortured by AI Yashan, how can he swallow this breath!

Two people are facing each other, the check in the woman's hand is taken away suddenly.

Jane took the check and said quietly, "you can take it."

"Really?" The woman seems a little unbelievable. She probably thinks she's going to have to waste her breath on Jane.

"Well." Jane xira took Hao Xiuyun into the door, "you can help me to dress my wedding dress."

As soon as they got into the operation room, Hao Xiuyun could not help but ask, "jade, how could you agree so easily?"

"Look at the money." Jane handed the check to Hao Xiuyun to see, "with this money, we can rent a shop, and if no one wears those wedding dresses, isn't it a pity?"

"You are soft hearted to brother Cheng." Hao Xiuyun helplessly looks at her and helps her put the wedding dress into the dust bag and give it to the people outside.

"Thank you." The woman left soon with her wedding dress.

Hao Xiuyun leaned on the table and sighed.

"You don't have to video?" Jianxi heard from Yan zhiting that the program had resumed normal recording and broadcasting.

"In the afternoon." Hao Xiuyun looked at the time. "I plan to go back to cook for Xiaoyuan at noon. Would you like to join me?"

Don't eat, Jane agreed immediately.

Hao Xiuyun searched the Internet for recipes, and suddenly called out: "jade, you're hot!"

what?

Before Jane got up, Hao Xiuyun came over with his computer and played a report.

It turns out that people took photos of her marriage yesterday. Because the camera is behind Jianxi, Yan zhiting was taken very clearly. She has only one back. Even if she turns her head sometimes, it's just a vague shadow.

The headline of the news is a bit spooky: who is Yan Shao's woman.

In the comments, some people have gone out of the site of the church, and many people are eager to interview the local villagers.

"Who sent this?" Jane used to be very nervous, because at that time they didn't know that someone was taking a candid photo. Although they didn't do anything shameful, if they were not aware of the candid photo, they felt the cold wind on their back.

"You didn't invite us to the wedding?" Hao Xiuyun didn't feel any danger. "Now, Xiaoyuan must be angry when she knows."

"I don't know. It was Yan zhiting who arranged it." Jane said helplessly.

"It turned out that Yan Shao wanted to surprise you..." Hao Xiuyun thought it funny, "you'd better call Yan Shao to ask."

Jianxi also felt that it was. She immediately took out her mobile phone and called Yan zhiting.

As soon as she got through, Jane couldn't wait to ask him, "did you see the news on the Internet? Why are we being photographed

"What are you afraid of?" Yan zhiting's tone with a little smile, "you are really stupid, if someone dares to take a picture of me, standing 100 meters away, I can feel it."

What does this mean?

Jane was dissatisfied with being scolded by him. After careful thinking, she finally understood what he meant. "You mean, you arranged this?"

"Not bad, but stupid is not retarded." Yan Shao's tone is still so poisonous that people want to beat him, "I know you will want to commemorate, so I let people shoot in places you don't know."

"... do you have to keep such things from me?" Jane really convinced him. It turned out that Yan zhiting was hiding so many things from him.

"Of course I have to hide it from you, otherwise I can't get a picture of you crying so ugly."

"You Jane said, "you're a real jerk!"

Yan zhiting did not care, "I am, but who let you love?"

"..." she argued with the man that there was no chance of winning. "I'm dead."

"Wait a minute." Yan zhiting stopped her, "you can watch the video when you come back."

"Well." Thinking of this, Jianxi thought Yan zhiting was doing well, and her anger just now disappeared immediately. "Then I'll hang up. Don't come to me at noon. I want someone else to eat."

"How dare you..."

Jianxi hangs up the phone directly and blocks Yan zhiting's curse.

The photos were not released by others. Jianxi finally felt relieved. In order to compensate Hao Xiuyun and LAN Yunyuan for not attending, Jianxi decided to cook for them by herself.

They simply closed the door and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

They are discussing recipes enthusiastically, not knowing that another voice has appeared on the Internet.

Because the Yan family is so famous in Nancheng, the struggle between Yan zhiting and Mu Yicheng also spreads some news from time to time, so the boring people on the Internet begin to compare the details of their wedding.

One is held in an unknown church with no guests. The other is as luxurious as a royal wedding. Everyone has their own opinions.

Some people even denounce Yan zhiting, and even lead to some comments about hating the rich. Especially today, AI Yashan also released photos of her wedding dress selection abroad, and a large number of netizens flocked to comment. Finally, AI Yashan had to close her micro blog.

Yan zhiting has been paying attention to this matter, he did not start, aiyashan was hated, completely his own death. At the same time, in different places, AI Yashan, who is choosing wedding dresses abroad, did not expect that she sent her photos yesterday, which was full of praise. Why did someone curse her today? And it was so bad that the previous scandal was brought up again. AI Yashan saw today's news, only to find that it was Yan Shao's humble wedding yesterday, because Yan zhiting and Mu Yicheng had a grudge, compared them, so aroused anger. What is this! Aiyashan didn't even have time to take off her wedding dress, so she went out. Gorgeous Western Castle Building, hanging a row of crystal lights on the wall, the long corridor, shine bright, but the oil painting hanging on the wall is a bit strange. Aiyashan, a little confused in her heart, ran to the door of the conference room quickly. Trying to push the door in, he was stopped by four bodyguards outside.