Traps Of Love

Cheng Wenlan calmly shows a decent smile and turns a blind eye to Ye Jiaying's hostility. She says gracefully, "Jiaying, I wish you a happy wedding, but I have something important to do. I must leave ahead of time. I wish you all the best."

She has been doing psychology for a long time. Her clear glass eyes, like natural mirrors, are more effective than Monkey King's eyes. Although Ye Jiaying has tried her best to hide her resentment, her subtle movements reveal the evil of Yin measurement.

Cheng Wenlan is a decisive, failure is failure, her mistake is to look down on Leng Zetian, but has nothing to do with Ye Jiaying. She has never been willing to waste more time on those who are useless and will only cause trouble. Therefore, she no longer said anything to Ye Jiaying, turned around and left.

"You..." Ye Jiaying was so angry that she turned pale. Finally, in full view of the public, she swallowed the vicious words at the corner of her mouth. Today, she is a noble bride, and she should not lose her proper manners. For a time, the world is cold, Ye Jiaying standing in the middle of the red carpet, she cursed Cheng Wenlan many times. She suddenly realized that after so many years, she did not leave a female friend. The only friend is Cheng Wenlan, a student idol, who has lost her.

Behind the empty, Ye Jiaying's feet like stepping on the void of the high altitude, there is a kind of cold illusion.

However, her pride did not allow her to show half of her loss. She raised her chin high, her face in delicate bridal makeup, and glanced coldly across the hall with a kind of arrogant contempt.

She is a princess. And happy too dazzling princess, will always be hated.

It doesn't matter, as long as she maintains her territory, let those who are jealous, like Cheng Wenlan, go away.

In the sun, in the crowd, behind the high golden champagne tower, Leng Zetian quietly sends his subordinates to follow Cheng Wenlan's whereabouts. It's easy to avoid guns and hard to defend them. He faintly feels that the problem called Cheng Wenlan is bigger than he imagined.

"Who is that man?" Mi Xiaoya asked curiously, looking a little unclear, so. The early departure of the bridesmaid is a great blow to the bride.

"An insignificant person." Lengzetian brought a glass of orange juice, which was specially mixed with red pomegranate in autumn, golden orange and wine red layered mixture, with two mint leaves beside the glass, especially beautiful.

He doesn't want Xiaoya to be upset because of anything. These are all his worries. She just needs to enjoy peaceful happiness under his arm.

"Well." Mi Xiaoya nods and doesn't ask any more. She just can't help looking at Cheng Wenlan, who is far away. She just looks back at her.

Sight collision, Cheng Wenlan wise as clear as the clear sky eyes, make Xiaoya inexplicably give birth to a kind of shudder.

"Hello, Xiaoya." Cheng Wenlan is very calm with silent lips smile to say hello to her, sparse brow, intellectual elegant features, give a kind of kind neighbor big sister's gentle feeling, but the eyes are too smart, as if everything can see through.

Mi Xiaoya hurriedly shifted her eyes and did not dare to look again. This woman is too strange, even if it is a gentle smile, it makes her feel like a prey.

"What's the matter?" Leng Ze Tian Guan asked. He rubbed her ink hair with his palm.

"Nothing, just a little tired." Mi Xiaoya doesn't know why she didn't say the episode just now. It seems that as long as she doesn't take it seriously, Cheng Wenlan's "greeting" will become an illusion and disappear in a flash.

She quickly lowered her head and took a sip of the drink in her hand. The sweet and sour taste spread between her lips and teeth, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Four months pregnant is not pregnant at all, fruit to eat more." Leng Zetian's slender fingers hit Mi Xiaoya's head. With a tone of disgust and heartache, he looked down at her. His deep blue eyes slanted down like the sea, making people have nowhere to escape.

Mi Xiaoya nodded again and again with a guilty heart. She didn't have a good appetite and couldn't remember to eat. Today, a series of things happened. She thought that she would not be found without lunch, but she was always caught by him for such small details. She was like a child who did something wrong. She blushed with embarrassment and drank juice to calm her heart.

Her eyes moved down. The lush grass was the shadow of lengzetian's broad shoulders. Her waist was slightly swollen and surrounded by his hands. All around was his clean and unique smell, like the faint smell of coffee baked in winter, mellow, long and peaceful.

At this moment, MI Xiaoya's heart is just like the taste in her mouth, sour and sweet. She thinks she is a very lucky person, and even thinks whether she is married or not is not so important.

Thousands of people in the world, met her aze, and then there are Xiaomeng bag and Xiaoxiao, this happiness is not easy to come. The grand wedding, the celebration of the guests, are not as simple as two people together.

She suddenly wanted to hide this hard won happiness, so that she would not be coveted and disturbed by others.

However, the next moment, MI Xiaoya gave up this childish idea.Because her aze is the best, why is she afraid to face the magnificent world with him?

If you're afraid of anything, you just have to break through.

"Aze, I love you." So numb words, so naturally blurted out, even Mi Xiaoya himself is surprised, so straightforward expression.

"Stupid woman." Leng Zetian's body was stiff for a while, and then his thin lips lifted up the curve of his pet, hoping to rub her into his body.

Mi Xiaoya can't help giving birth to a kind of courage. She hugs Leng Zetian with her backhand and nestles in his broad chest. She feels that the storm outside is just a floating cloud that will disappear at any time.

Around the band playing more and more intense, Ye Jiaying no bridesmaid, throwing flowers also no interest. However, the guests were enthusiastic, cheering and waving their long arms.

"Start!" Ye Jiaying, with her back to the guests' table, threw the bouquet into the blue sky.

The scream suddenly rang out, people scrambled to grab, Gu ziqiao was the most active, almost jumped three feet high, exhausted all his strength.

His purpose is very clear, grab the flowers, must be the first time to Chu Zixuan, there is no more romantic confession than the flowers.

"Yes! I got it Gu ziqiao was so excited that he really grabbed the Dai blue ribbon. When he saw that he was about to catch it, he slipped and fell forward. His limbs were open and he was about to fall on a tall man.