President, you want too much

Dark room, cool decoration.

The ivory piano lies quietly in the center of the huge room, abrupt and lonely. On the wall next to the piano, there is a pure white ballet skirt.

On the bed, Leng Xingyue looked at the familiar room at a loss, like a lost kitten.

Why are you here again?

Countless inexplicable appearances here, is it a dream or a reality?

She wanted to get up, but she didn't have any strength. She could only see the veil looming under the breeze

A rebellious and lonely figure sat on the sofa by the French window, tasted the wine in the glass gracefully, and quietly appreciated his prey.

At the moment, the cold star and moon are breathtaking.

His throat wriggled slightly and drank a mouthful of ice wine.

For a long time, he finally drank the ice wine in the glass, stood up and walked slowly

Leng Xingyue heard slight footsteps and was even more frightened when she knew someone was coming to her. She opened her eyes and wanted to see the man clearly

This dangerous feeling made Leng Xingyue extremely uneasy. She struggled in panic, but the next second

He covered lengxingyue's eyes with a piece of black cloth and whispered in her ear: "you are mine, always!"

His tone was violent and cruel, with a cold chill.

Leng Xingyue shivered and asked subconsciously, "who are you?"

"I'm your... Only man!"

……

……

Woke up from the nightmare, the cold star moon was sweating, and his big clear eyes stared at the ceiling empty.

She can't remember how many times she had this dream.

These three months, as like as two peas in a dream, are repeated in every dream. The scene is almost the same in dreams, but nothing else has changed since the man's looks are changing.

Up to now, she could not tell whether it was a dream or a real thing.

"Dong Dong!" there was a knock on the door outside, and a kind voice came, "Miss, I'm Rong ma. Can I come in?"

"Please come in." Leng Xingyue answered, and then Rong Ma came in with a group of people.

Maid, makeup artist, hairdresser, stylist

"Miss, it's time to get up and get ready. You will be the most beautiful bride today." Rong Ma looked at lengxingyue with a smile.

Others have begun to get busy, fiddling with wedding jewelry and putting makeup boxes. Maids are taking nightgowns and bathing water for lengxingyue

Everyone has a bright smile on his face, and there is an atmosphere of joy everywhere in the room.

Leng Xingyue remembered that today was her wedding day.

Fiance Gu Zekai was a young talent cultivated by his father Leng Zhiyuan. He liked her when he was young. He came back from studying in the United States a year ago and settled in Leng's group. At the same time, he began to pursue her crazily.

Then they fell in love and got married.

Everything is so logical.

……

Sexy Miaoman's figure, exquisite and picturesque face, noble and elegant temperament, coupled with this set of handmade wedding dress and crystal high heels inlaid with broken diamonds

Today, lengxingyue is the most beautiful bride!

But the smile on her face was faint and not brilliant.

I don't know why, she always felt as if she had forgotten something important... But she couldn't remember it..

**

The wedding of the daughter of the Leng family caused a sensation in the whole city, which was reported by major news media. Some well-known media were invited to broadcast the wedding live.

Wu Haohao's team drove to the villa in the western suburbs. With an extremely luxurious lineup, everything was the best arrangement.

"Xingyue, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?" Gu Zekai said excitedly, holding lengxingyue's hand. "From the moment I first saw you, I fell in love with you. Marrying you as my wife is my biggest dream in my life."

Lengxingyue raised her lips slightly and showed a shallow smile.

Gu Zekai is young, promising, handsome, gentle and considerate to lengxingyue.

Leng Xingyue should be happy to marry such a man, but she was inexplicably nervous. She always felt as if she had lost something important and forgot to find it back.

In the end what is it?

She can't remember

Since the car accident six years ago, she has lost a lot of memories and doesn't remember many things. But since then, there has been a faint melancholy in her eyes

……

The car stopped and waited for the red light. Lengxingyue raised his hand and opened the window to breathe.

Just then, there was an Aston Martin parked nearby. The window slowly landed, revealing a mysterious side face, angular outline, lonely, cold and arrogant temperament, like the God of hell, with soul shaking charm!

Leng Xingyue was shocked and looked at the man in a daze. His heart almost stopped beating.

Who is this man?

Why does she have a strong sense of familiarity??

The man seemed to be aware of something, turned his head and stared at the cold star moon. His deep eyes glittered with complex cold light, and his lips raised a lonely and cold arc, like a machete from hell, which made the cold star moon creepy.

When the car started slowly, the man suddenly said to her in lip language, "you are mine!"