The Divorce Is Invalid

It was the brightest time to arrive at the auditorium.

An invigorating autumn climate, be neither hot nor cold, they walk in the Wutong forest leading to the church in a thin cardigan.

Tall trees and dense golden leaves cover a large area of sunshine, but there is still light shining through the gap, making the whole forest transparent and bright, like an autumn fairy tale world.

They trampled on withered leaves, soft and warm.

Tang Wenyang opened his hands, closed his eyes, ran forward for a few steps, looked up and turned around in place. "I like it here. It's so beautiful!"

Open your eyes, the golden leaves are rotating in her pupils, constantly rotating.

Like an immortal love movement, she loves this feeling that will last forever. She feels that the whole heart will be watered and melted.

Luo Juntian stood behind and looked at her like a frank and pure child, smiling so beautiful.

That was the most beautiful time he had ever seen her smile in his life.

As bright, soft and full of vitality as an angel, it can bring beautiful feelings. There is a halo all over her. He didn't expect that marriage would make her so happy and happy.

Go over, he hugged her waist and kissed her on the cheek. "Let's get married here. Your wedding dress can be towed up with a whole Wutong forest. We'll take our hands and walk to the auditorium from here."

Tang Nuanyang looked at him with tears in his eyes that were so happy that he was about to drown. "Luo Juntian, can I really look forward to our future?".

She really wants to be with him all her life.

"We have spent our future together. We have lived together for 7 years, and we will have many 7 years until we die." Luo Juntian held her face and said to her in casual but firm words.

In his heart, there was no so-called promise. He just felt that it was a necessity, a necessity belonging to their destiny.

He felt that no matter what happened, she would not leave him.

But Tang Wenyang took his words as an oath and believed them like a devout believer.

"Luo Juntian, I love you" she put her arms around his neck and couldn't help expressing her inner voice.

She loved him, a doomed fate, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape, so later, she let herself sink into the mire of loving him.

Luo Juntian tightened her waist and smiled happily. "This sentence will be said to me every day in the future. I love to hear it.".

"Then you have to tell me," Tang Nuanyang has never heard him say I love you.

Because he said he would not fall in love with anyone, she dared not ask. She was afraid that if she asked once, she would always be disappointed once.

"I'll satisfy you if you want to hear.".

"What do you mean I want to hear?" Tang Wenyang was trying to argue with him. On second thought, she stopped and tightened his neck on tiptoe. "Forget it, I'm already very satisfied.".

"That's enough. Maybe it's better to have a romantic way to kiss.".

He kissed her quickly and gracefully before she did not respond, rolled her hot tongue and invited her to linger with it. He led her to forget herself and sink into this wonderful taste.

She was kissed by him in the dark. She leaned in his arms, listened to his strong heartbeat, and felt the incomparable strength of her own heartbeat. She slowly synchronized with him. She loved this world that only had them.

After that, they walked around in the Wutong forest happily, and came to the front of the church.

Walk through a piece of grass and enter the auditorium directly in front. It is gorgeous, holy, solemn and sacred.

They don't believe in religion and can't help being moved by this sacred atmosphere.

Standing at the front of the auditorium, Tang Nuanyang fantasized that flowers were everywhere, and the melodious Wedding March sounded in his ears. Luo Juntian took her hand and put the wedding ring on her ring finger.

She was worried that she would be suffocated by this beautiful and happy day.

"Bride, let's get married here!" Luo Jun said sideways. His face was illuminated by colorful glass.

"Well, I will marry you in the wedding dress that is full of Wutong forest," Tang Yang warmed his head and smiled sweetly.

In fact, as long as she is with him and gets married anywhere, she feels the same beautiful.

Luo Jun burst into laughter and scraped Tang Nuanyang's nose with his fingers. "Fool, you really want to wear such a wedding dress. In that case, the cleaners can be saved, because our beautiful bride will clean the road.".

Tang Nuanyang puffed up his cheeks and said, "Luo Juntian, you're kidding me."

"Who can blame you for being so stupid?" Luo Juntian screwed off her nose and ran away.

"You stop."

Tang Wenyang chased him out. In the warm sunshine, she chased him.

He deliberately let her catch up, and when she was about to catch him, he accelerated and ran away.

She ran panting.

When he was a child, he was not her opponent in running, but now she is also his opponent. He is getting stronger and stronger. In recent years, he has been much taller and has grown into a lion with fitness. But she is busy studying and exercising less and less every day.

The gap between women and men has also emerged.

"Athlete, come after me quickly. Can't you run? Come on, come on, come on, catch up with a mysterious gift." Luo Juntian ran back and provoked Tang Nuanyang, who was already tired and panting.

"Luo Juntian, wait. Don't be complacent. I will catch up with you." Tang Nuanyang refused to admit defeat and must catch up with him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, come on, my little sweetheart." Luo Juntian winked at her and ran forward.

Facing the wind, he smiled brightly. He didn't tell her how happy he was. The girl chasing him behind him. He hoped that she could closely follow his steps all his life. Only in this way can he always run in front of him with power.

For Tang Nuanyang, this is a place she will never forget. Here, she seems to have waited for love to blossom and bear fruit.

After a night, they had a sweet sleep the next morning before they set off for home.

After returning from England, Luo Juntian and Tang Wenyang were dizzy because of their wedding.

They didn't think of Jiang Jinli until they invited friends.

Since the last time something like that happened in the villa, Jiang Jinli hasn't contacted Luo Juntian. Later, Tang Wenyang called her to inform her of her marriage. Luo Juntian didn't want to talk to her because of Jiang Jinli's leak, and she never showed up again.

"Don't know if she's back in England?" Tang Nuanyang always thought she wouldn't give up so easily.

"Probably still in England!" Luo Juntian thought of her and felt a little depressed.

"Do you think we should invite her to the wedding?" Tang Wenyang asked Luo Juntian's opinion.

"I don't think so. Anyway, Grandpa will invite the Chiang family. Let her decide whether she will come or not." Luo Juntian was not foolish enough to put an ex girlfriend who had an affair with him not long ago to his wedding.

He hoped that she would not appear, because she would not be very happy, whether it was her, or warm yang, or herself.

"That's a good idea, that's it. All my friends are in Britain and have called to invite. How about you? Has the best man been found? Yi Mingchen is busy taking care of his baby and is he free to support your best friend?" Tang Wenyang's tone became relaxed.

"Dare he not come? It has been agreed that he will be my best man and his girl will be your flower girl." Luo Juntian said with a smile.

"Wow, he will do a lot this time. In other words, who is the child's mother?" Tang Wenyang was very curious about it.

She had a candidate in her heart, but the man said so resolutely that the prodigal son yimingchen was hurt, so she didn't dare to gossip.

"This mystery will become one of the most mysterious things in this century." Luo Juntian shrugged. He was not interested to know.

"Hehe,,, maybe it will be untied one day.".

"I guessed that an old lady would come to him and tell him the truth before he had to.".

Tang Nuanyang gave him a white look and fell back on the bed, deeply powerless to his poisonous tongue.

Under the pure cotton pajamas, her small waist was exposed. Luo Juntian gathered all his clothes and rushed to press on her.

"I really hope to get married tomorrow." he gnawed at her earlobe, and the familiar impatience began to attack again.

"Soon, be patient." Tang Wenyang smiled with his handsome face.

"Tang Nuanyang, I've been waiting long enough. Why don't we rehearse in advance?"

"Rehearsal?" Tang Nuanyang laughed in confusion. "What do you have in mind?"

Luo Juntian viciously bit her, "is it appropriate?"

Tang Nuanyang's face turned red

"Now I'm about to become a color demon. I'm very hungry. What should I do? In the face of such delicious food, I can touch and see, but I can't eat. Do you understand, I want, I want, I want, I just want" Luo Juntian pulled open her pajamas.

"Oh,,, um,,,,, Luo Juntian, don't do this. If we do it today, the wedding night will be boring, just more than ten days." she pushed his head.

As usual, she had to persuade him for a long time before he could put away his animal nature.

For Luo Juntian, it was another "tough" night.

Three days before the wedding.

In a Starbucks cafe in New York, USA.

The woman in a bright wine red dress with an unusually pale face sat motionless, stirring the coffee in her hand.

Outside the door, a man in a dark blue casual suit walked towards her. Yinglang's face won the glances of many women.

"It's you!" an siyao didn't expect that Jiang Jinli would come to his school to meet him.

He would have forgotten who she was if she hadn't changed much from her previous face.

"Hi! Long time no see!" Jiang Jinli stopped stirring the coffee and gave him a weak smile. "Your beloved woman is getting married!"

Ansyao was shocked!

The news almost defeated him. He sat down, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and it took him a long time to suppress the pain.

"When?" he asked coldly.

"Three days later!" Jiang Jinli replied hard, suppressing her breath.

Three days later? Ansyao smiled bitterly on his lips. "So fast? Do you want me to stop it with you?"

"No" Jiang Jinli shook her head painfully "can't stop it.".

"What are you looking for me for?" ansyao sneered. "Let me share the pain with you?"

"I just want to tell you that we feel sorry for each other." Jiang Jinli held his hand and his eyes were red.

An siyao took back his hand and was not moved by him. "Don't laugh. Without us, you are you and I am me. What's the purpose of your coming here? Say it!"

"Even if it's the last blog, ansiyao, can you write a letter to Tang Nuanyang, which can be regarded as your blessing to her, and give the others to me. I know you don't want to cooperate with me, but it doesn't violate your principles.".

"Can my letter alienate them? You can't help but look up to me." ansyao sneered, leaning back in his chair, very confused.

"You forget that there is still me. Your letter and my interference can make your wedding last only half a year. I know you are as painful as me. Although you don't like me, I'm not your enemy. If I break them up, it's good for you, and all you have to do is write a letter for me, that's all." Jiang Jinli tried to convince him.

Ansyao stared at her keenly and thought for a long time. Finally, he agreed.

"I don't have any stationery.".

"I have" Jiang Jinli smiled, took out the letter paper and pen from his bag and gave it to him.

An siyao wrote a letter in the way of Jiang Jinli, nothing more than heartache blessings and some missing words.

His handwriting is beautiful, vigorous and neat.

"Write down your address in case Juntian thinks it's fake by me. No one knows your address when you study in the United States, so the address is very important." Jiang Jinli handed him the envelope.

Ansyao knew her plot was not simple, but he did as she asked. He was too eager for them to separate.

Although he has his own plan.

Although she said she wanted to go to the end and start again.

But when he heard the news of her marriage, he still hated her. If he had the ability, he would stop the wedding.

After writing, he put the letter in the envelope and looked at the three words Tang Nuanyang on it. He couldn't help feeling that "in the past, I often wrote to her. Unexpectedly, after so many years, what I wrote to her was to bless her marriage".

Jiang Jinli listened to his careless words.

"Here you are!" ansiyao gave her the letter, stood up and left lonely.

Jiang Jinli put away his handwritten letter and left the cafe in a hurry.

In fact, what she wants is his handwriting and exact address, so that she can forge a large number of letters that can prove that Tang Nuanyang has been eyeing ansyao's cheating letters in recent years.

Ansyao is the last trump card!

The room was crowded with people. Tang Wenyang's classmates in Britain arrived a few days ago. The bridesmaid was her best friend Cindy in Britain.

Grandpa spent a lot of money to invite the world's five most famous designers to work together to make the wedding dress for her.

The whole wedding dress highlights nobility and luxury. The hem is made of tulle lighter than feathers. Five designers sew it layer by layer by hand day and night. Every detail makes the wedding unique.

Tang Nuanyang put on makeup, put on this gorgeous wedding dress and white crystal shoes, and went to the mirror.

The beauty in the mirror is so beautiful that she can't recognize herself, just like Cinderella's magic.

The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and Luo Juntian came in carelessly, "okay!"

"Brother, you are the groom. You can't come in, go out, go out." Luo Ningxiang was startled and pushed Luo Juntian out.