But when he left, he asked Su Rao: "What do you like Song Chenyan? Su Rao, how can I be worse than him?"

Su Rao sent the two to the door. She covered her neck that was still a little painful. She had obviously had a gentle face, but she was so charming.

She tweaked her hair with her other hand and said slowly: "I like him to be clean."

This time, not only Chu Ran, but also Fu Chi's expression changed.

Su Rao pretended not to see it and said to herself: "Fu Chi, I know that a noble man like you may think it's nothing to be romantic. But I..."

Su Rao smiled and said, "I like Song Chenyan, who belongs only to me."

The door closed heavily in front of the two of them, and there was no sound in the aisle.

The two of them were outside and heard the sound of Su Rao locking the door from inside.

Chu Ran spoke first, smiling sarcastically: "Fu Chi, you are actually quite miserable. You understand Su Rao's words. She... thinks you are dirty."

The last three words seem to be soaked with poisonous juice, which is extremely hurtful.

But after Chu Ran said that, he added to himself: "To put it bluntly, even if she didn't have Song Chenyan, she wouldn't like you, right? Mr. Fu is a romantic young man, who doesn't know about Ningcheng?"

Not far away, there were rapid footsteps.

Song Chenyan had just pulled away from the banquet. He drank a few glasses of wine, and there was a light watery light on his lips, adding a little color.

It is said that the young master of the Fu family is handsome, but in terms of appearance, Song Chenyan is not inferior at all. Even because his gentle face and the frost and coldness between his eyebrows and eyes are really complementary, revealing indescribable bewitching people's hearts.

No matter what angle you look at, this is a face that people will never forget if you look at it once.

When Song Chenyan saw the two of them, he stopped slightly, and then calmed down to the point of no clue.

He walked to Fu Chi, did not knock on the door, but lowered his voice and said to Fu Chi, "I will talk with you one step."

Calm, without a trace of anger.

If an ordinary man encounters this on his wedding day, he will be extremely angry. But he can be so calm.

Fu Chi was already broken by Su Rao's words just now. When he saw Song Chenyan, he felt a little angry inexplicably.

But after anger, he was panicked.

Song Chenyan, who belongs only to Su Rao.

Just one sentence is enough to make him despair.

How could he have thought of meeting her again in those ridiculous years?

If I know...

if...

Red marks appeared in Fu Chi's eyes. He looked at Song Chenyan and sneered: "Okay, let's talk."

On the roof of the church, migrating birds flew by at low altitude.

Fu Chi lit a cigarette, and Song Chenyan saw it and said in a low voice: "Raorao can't smell the smoke. Mr. Fu will go down with a cigarette, and I will go to change my clothes later."

Fu Chi did not breathe up or down, and was in his heart, and he was furious.

He stifled the cigarette with a rude movement, and his tone was annoyed: "What do you have to say, just say it."

"Raorao is sensitive. I hope you will not appear in front of her in the future." Song Chenyan said this, lowering his eyebrows and eyes, very peaceful, almost unaggressive.

But Fu Chi knew that what he had done recently was not just ruthless, but was simply shocking.

But his appearance is like this pure and harmless, which is ironic.

It can only be said that Song Chenyan's face is too deceptive.

Fu Chi's eyebrows were sarcastic. He looked at Song Chenyan, and his smile could only be described as surface: "You told me not to appear in front of her, but Song Chenyan and Su Rao were the only ones."

Song Chenyan looked at him, his face was light, and under the sun, the light and shadows filled his delicate face, leaving deep and shallow shadows, making his already secretive expression even more indescribable.

After a while, just when Fu Chi felt that he would not respond, he heard Song Chenyan say, "So what? Su Rao will only have me in the future. I won't care about today's matters, but there will definitely be no next time."

"Are you scared? Are you afraid that she will leave with me." Fu Chi chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were sarcastic.

Song Chenyan kept his eyebrows closed and left without saying a word.

After completely isolating Fu Chi's gaze, a trace of anger flashed across his face...

Su Rao didn't know what was going on outside. When she heard the knock on the door, she thought it was Fu Chi who returned.

Until Song Chenyan's calm and gentle voice came from outside, he said, "Rao Rao, open the door."

Su Rao breathed a sigh of relief, walked over quickly, and opened the door.

It was the evening of the moist and gentle evening, which fell on his face.

Song Chenyan had a light rosin smell, mixed with a slightly spicy wine smell.

Su Rao looked up at him. His face was gentle and noble, and his peach blossom eyes were as heavy as water, exuding a sense of distantness that he could not get close to.

Su Rao was about to speak and called his name, but before the ending of the word "Ayan" had fallen, he had already grabbed her waist and leaned over and kissed her hard.

Su Rao was forced to bear it and heard him say in his ear: "Rao Rao, I'm very glad."

She was confused and didn't know the deep meaning of his words. It was just that his breath completely closed her into it, leaving no gap, which made her completely lose the ability to think.

【Love value: 100%】

It was late at night when it was all over.

Su Rao stroked the ring on his ring finger and said slowly: "Ayan, I actually wanted to tell you just now that Fu Chi is here to find me."

His hands were obviously stiff, and he hugged her tightly: "I know."

Even though Su Rao didn't understand why Song Chenyan's abnormality was just now, how could she not understand at this moment?

She felt indescribable. Song Chenyan's love value was 100%. If she was rational enough, she should have saved his hatred value now.

But it is obvious that Su Rao is not a sensible enough person.

She was in his arms, just silent and said nothing.

Today is their wedding night. If anything happens, it doesn’t matter if you talk about it tomorrow.

Thinking of this, her heart gradually calmed down, and the smile on the corner of her lips became more real.

She was always immersed in her own thoughts, so she didn't notice that Song Chenyan's peach blossom eyes were dark, full of determination and murderous intentions.

......

One month later, it is the month when the spring year of Ningcheng is approaching.

Perhaps it was because of the end of the year that Su Rao felt that Song Chenyan's subordinates around him were not as serious and lifeless as they were on weekdays, but they became more popular.

The maple forest outside the villa has been completely covered with snow, and there is no trace of its original color, and it is a slightly dazzling white.

Su Rao sat next to the fireplace, looking at the snowy scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes were distant.

Today, she plans to leave here.
Chapter completed!