Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning pondered, "you must have asked her to treat Lu Junxi well. In fact, Lu Junxi is so good and devoted to Nanfei. I think even if Nanfei has a heart of stone, he will be melted by his tenderness. You really don't need to kill one stone with one stone."

Leng Youchen shook his head with a smile. "Madam, I'm not afraid of a heart of stone. I'm afraid of belonging."

Wei Anning was stunned and thought that the person Yan Nanfei liked was Jiang Yang. He couldn't help sighing. In this world, what is more unforgettable than first love?

"So, I don't think it's unnecessary." Leng Youchen pinched the back of her hand, then let go and landed on the steering wheel again.

Wei Anning said "Oh" and stopped talking.

The next day, June 16, is sunny and suitable for marriage.

Wei Anning came to the river house early. Yan Nanfei married here today. When she arrived, the makeup artist had put on makeup for Yan Nanfei. She was wearing a white wedding dress and sat at the head of the bed waiting for her bridegroom to marry her.

When she went upstairs, she happened to meet Jiang Yang with a straight suit. Jiang Yang's expression looked a little indifferent, which was incompatible with the happy atmosphere in the whole Jiang house.

"Coming?"

"Yes." Wei Anning nodded, his eyes fell on the briefcase in his hand, and his eyebrows frowned, "don't you... Go to the wedding?"

Jiang Yang put his hand in his trouser pocket and hung his eyes slightly when he heard the speech. "The company has something to deal with first. I'll try my best to rush to the wedding banquet."

Wei Anning was not satisfied with his answer. She was not fussy, but felt that she had lived under the eaves for so many years and had to have family affection without love. He didn't even attend Yan Nanfei's wedding. How sad should Nanfei be?

"Jiangyang, Nanfei... Maybe I hope you are there to bless her. Anyway, hurry over."

Jiang Yang's eyes flashed, "well, as long as you say, I will do it."

Wei Anning was stunned. Jiang Yang had come downstairs with his briefcase. She stood on the slow walking platform on the second floor and watched him go away gradually. Then she took back her eyes and turned to Yan Nanfei's room.

Yan Nanfei's room was redecorated. The furniture inside was brand-new. The bed was covered with a red quilt, which made the white yarn on her body as white as snow.

She just sat quietly by the bed, looking a little lost. She didn't come back until Wei Anning walked in. Her smile was a little pale. "Anning, you're coming."

Wei Anning was distressed to see her like this. She went to her and sat down, took her hand and said softly, "Nanfei, people have a long life. They have to go down on their knees on the road they choose, whether you are willing or not."

"Lu Junxi is a good man. Since you decide to marry him, you should live with him wholeheartedly and stop thinking about others."

Yan Nanfei lowered her head slightly and smiled, "am I so obvious?"

"Well, smile, lest the man who is enthusiastic about you come and see you like this later, he won't feel good either." Wei Anning wanted to reach out and rub her face, but she was afraid to spend her makeup.

Jiang Yang is a careless person. Why should he be persistent?

Yan Nanfei's mind flashed Lu Junxi's helpless yuppie appearance, and the cruel way of bullying her that day. If you want to laugh, you can't laugh. She had sealed her retreat. There was no way out, so she had to go on.

Until... Can't go on!