The makeup artist was very fast. She helped Wei Anning put on her makeup in two or three times. She was stunning in the mirror. She was still the naked Tulle dress, gentle and atmospheric hair, retro red lips, and her skin was white, just like the princess in a fairy tale.

She picked up her handbag and hurried out of the room with her skirt. She saw Leng Youchen smoking on the wall. Her eyes were dark and she walked slowly to him and looked up at him.

Under the light, the man looks like a picture and is still cold. Only she knows that he has a hot heart because of her.

She stretched out her hand, gently covered it on the back of his hand, and then clenched it, "Leng Youchen, this time I will not escape. Two days a week, I will keep my promise and never let you down."

It was as if a flame was burning at the bottom of the man's eyes. He suddenly looked at her and couldn't stop his hoarse voice, "what did you say?"

"I'm not running away. We're together." I will protect you with my body until I can no longer protect you. There are thousands of ways to protect you. If pushing you away will make you painful, then I will compromise to fate.

She took a step closer and gave him a gentle hug. "See you later, my love."

Leng Youchen's mood was choppy. He looked at her lightly leaving figure. What did she just say, my love?

What to do? He wanted to laugh so much. Happiness came so fast that he didn't have time to hug her. The girl was too bad and fascinated him. Otherwise, how could he still sink in hell at the last moment and be in heaven at this moment.

He stroked his eyelids, his lips laughed deeper and deeper, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

Wei Anning walked into the elevator. When she heard his laughter, she couldn't help lifting the corners of her mouth. Leng Youchen, for you, I will make myself strong and invincible.

Nothing but death can separate us.

Wei Anning closed her eyes and heard the "Ding" of the elevator. She opened her eyes, walked firmly and calmly, and saw a small fish in a mint green Tulle dress rush over.

She wore a half ball head, her makeup was fresh and elegant, and her retro lantern sleeves added a touch of style. It was as comfortable as eating ice cream for her eyes, which made people can't see enough.

She rushed over with her skirt, adding a bit of tomboy flavor, and completely ruined the lady dress.

"Sister Ning, you're coming. Emma, I'm dying of anxiety. It's your turn to go on stage soon." Xiaoyu put down his skirt, took Wei Anning's hand and walked to the banquet hall.

In the banquet hall, there were an endless stream of guests, dressed in beautiful clothes and temples, with lights and wine, which was a gluttonous feast of the upper class society.

When they walked in, they attracted a lot of attention.

Gong Ting stood in the corner and watched Wei Anning come in gently. His eyes were immediately attracted by her. Everything in the hall became the background, and only her figure became clearer and clearer.

She has changed, and the firmness between her eyebrows is more and more profound. She is no longer the little woman who first returned to Britain to compromise with the world.

Wei Anning walked onto the stage with a speech card. The lights around her were dim. Only a beam of light hit her and became the focus of attention.

Wei Anning looked around the crowd and calmed down her inner tension. She slowly picked up the microphone and began her speech at today's banquet. Her voice was soft and melodious from the stereo.

"Thank you for coming..."

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