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Today's protagonist is leaning in a corner, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, smoking silently, giving the lively atmosphere of the entire scene to Bingyu.
Because of the phone call last night, tonight, he was completely out of sorts.
He, who has always been strategizing, was a little confused for the first time.
My heart is in chaos, in a mess.[
He even began to waver at the idea of getting engaged.
His eyes fell out of the window, and all he could think of in his mind was Gu Xiaoyao's face that was either smiling, mad, naughty, or hurt.
In his heart, he even made an angry decision: if she came, if she even told him not to get engaged, he would immediately cancel the wedding, and then wait patiently for her to grow up.
Yan Feng, who has always been high-profile, walked into the venue with his beloved wife Xueer in his arms. After a few rounds, he walked towards him with a glass of red wine.
He patted the hero on the back and said with a hint of teasing: "Hey, brother, are you nervous too? Do you want me to teach you some experience?"
When he proposed to Xue'er for the first time, he was too nervous to dial the phone number. They were unjust guys who caused trouble. Now that he has found an opportunity for revenge, he doesn't mind taking advantage of it.
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Zero smoked his cigarette in silence.
Yan Feng looked at his face, frowned, and his teasing tone dropped, followed by genuine concern.
He raised his foot to lift Tisero's trouser leg and asked: "Ask, kid, what's wrong with you? Isn't it because you have pre-marital depression? It's not that exaggerated, is it?"
"Excuse me!" Sai Luo put out the half-cut cigarette butt in his hand, took the red wine from Yan Feng's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, he calmly stood up, shook the cigarette ashes stained on his suit, and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "I'll go sit upstairs for a while, and I'll leave it to you outside."
"Hey! Are you engaged or am I engaged?" Before he could finish his words, Sero's figure had disappeared from his sight.
"What the hell." Yan Feng complained and walked towards Hua Shen and Lian Chen who had just arrived.
"Why do you look like you stepped on poop?" Hua Shen raised his eyebrows, Yan Feng shook his flamboyant hair, with his signature expression, and then said speechlessly: "It's not Zero, he doesn't seem very happy, and he doesn't say anything
What's going on makes people anxious when they see it."