As soon as Song Jiaren came out of the bathroom, she saw Xia Jingze, who was leaning against the door of the women's bathroom and waiting. When he saw her coming out, he immediately stood up straight.
"What are you doing? Waiting for Ye Qing." Song Jiaren asked suspiciously.
"Why am I waiting for her? I'm waiting for you." Xia Jingze shook his head like a rattle, for fear of being misunderstood by Song Jiaren.
"Oh, why are you waiting for me?" Song Jiaren asked as she walked.
Xia Jingze followed and said, "I see Ye Qing chased you to the bathroom because she was afraid that she would embarrass you."
"You are worried about the wrong person. She can't talk to me, and she can't beat me. Maybe Ye Qing is crying in the toilet now. Why don't you go and see your childhood sweetheart?" Song Jiaren sneered.
"Who is her childhood sweetheart? I annoy her the most, don't get me wrong." Xia Jingze quickly explained to her: "I have nothing to do with her."
Song Jiaren: "Haha."
"What are you talking about? I'm serious!" Xia Jingze raised his hand and swore.
Song Jiaren chuckled again: "What does it have to do with me whether it's true or not? I'm not your girlfriend."
Xia Jingze:......
Xia Jingze lowered his eyes in frustration, his long eyelashes casting a shadow, looking a little sad.
Song Jiaren returned to the venue and was dragged to discuss cooperation by others. She didn't even have time to say hello to Xia Jingze. As soon as Xia Jingze raised his head, she disappeared, which made Xia Jingze even more depressed. Could it be that his performance was not obvious enough, so Song Jiaren
Can't you see that you want to chase her?
"Jingze, why are you standing here?" Xia's mother saw her son and walked over from a distance.
Xia Jingze came to his senses and called out: "Mom."
"I've been looking for you for a long time. I'm going to meet some friends with my mother." Xia's mother stepped forward and took her son's arm.
Xia Jingze snorted and asked without interest, "Who are you meeting?"
"Mom's friends, their daughters are about the same age as you. Go and have a look. Maybe there is one you like." Xia's mother said straightforwardly.
Xia Jingze's face turned dark, and he immediately held his stomach and pretended to be sick: "Oh Mom, I suddenly have a stomachache. I need to go to the bathroom first. You go first, I will find you later."
After saying that, I threw away my mother's hand and ran towards the bathroom as if I was running for my life, as if I was afraid that if I ran too slow, my mother would catch me and take her back for a disguised "blind date".
Xia's mother was so angry that her son ran away before she could even react.
Brat, I'll settle the score with you when I get back.
Xia's mother frowned and looked at Song Jiaren again. When she saw that she was chatting with the vice president of a certain group, her brows furrowed even more.
On the other side, An Zhisu, who was entertaining guests with Ye Lancheng, noticed the way Xia's mother looked at Song Jiaren, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little bit worried for Song Jiaren.
"Are you tired?" Ye Lancheng asked, seeing that his little wife's expression was slightly wrong.
An Zhisu shook his head: "No."
At this time, it was not easy for her to talk to Ye Lancheng about this.
Ye Lancheng pinched her cheek: "It's almost over, hold on a little longer."
An Zhisu raised his head slightly, looking at him with light in his eyes and a bright smile.
This scene happened to be captured by the media's lens. The photographer couldn't help but sigh, who said that Ye Lancheng's face was paralyzed? Under his lens, Ye Lancheng was full of tenderness, and the look in his fiancée's eyes seemed to melt the snow-capped mountains.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the banquet came to an end, and the guests and hosts had a great time.
The entire villa was booked by Ye Lancheng, and rooms were arranged for each guest. The young people were very playful, and there were still two games after the show, so most of them chose to spend one night in the villa. But the elders were older and did not want to
I like living outside, so after the show we all said goodbye and went home.
Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu did not go home. Instead, they chose to rest here for one night. They went directly to the airport the next day and took a flight to France for vacation. They also took wedding photos there. Everything had been arranged by Gao Qi.
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An Zhisu stood in high heels all night and was already exhausted. After seeing off the last guest, she acted coquettishly and refused to leave, insisting that Ye Lancheng carry her on his back.
Ye Lancheng doted on her, carried her on his back, and walked steadily towards the single-family villa.
An Zhisu rested his chin on Ye Lancheng's shoulder and tilted his head to look at his profile. Ye Lancheng was really a 360-degree man who looked good no matter how he looked. An Zhisu felt that he had really made a lot of money and couldn't help laughing.
Come.
"Are you happy?" Ye Lancheng's voice was low and pleasant.
"Yeah." An Zhisu nodded like garlic: "I'm very happy."
After saying that, Baji kissed Ye Lancheng on the side of his face, leaving a red lip mark on his face. It looked a bit inconsistent and made her laugh.
"Just be happy." Ye Lancheng let her go and slowed down involuntarily. The road was not long, but he wanted to carry her on his back and walk a little longer to make her happy longer.
"Ah Cheng, why do I like you so much?" An Zhisu rested her chin on his shoulder again, resting her head on his collarbone. She smelled the good smell on his body and felt more intoxicated than if she drank wine.
A deep smile appeared at the corners of Ye Lancheng's lips. He had never been a person who easily felt satisfied. It seemed that no matter how great his achievements were, he could not be happy. But since he had his little wife, he found that he often saw her smile.
He felt extremely satisfied, and as long as he could make her happy, he would do anything he could to make her happy.
"Ah Cheng, let me sing a song for you."
"Um."
Back to back, sitting on the carpet.
Listen to music and talk about your wishes.
You want me to be gentler and gentler.
I hope you keep me in mind.
You said you wanted to give me a romantic dream.
Thank you for taking you to heaven.
Even if it takes a lifetime to complete.
As long as I tell you, you will remember it.
The most romantic thing I can think of.
Just growing old together with you.
Collect every bit of laughter along the way.
Save it for later when we can sit in a rocking chair and chat slowly.
On the quiet cobblestone path, An Zhisu's unsophisticated singing followed Ye Lancheng's gentle steps. The flowers on both sides of the path seemed to have been irrigated with the nutrients of love. After the two passed by, the flowers bloomed all the way.
"Ah Cheng, I love you so much. I really want to keep going like this until I grow old."
An Zhisu greedily inhaled the scent of Ye Lancheng. She was really happy. Ever since she met Ye Lancheng, her life seemed to have finally gotten back on track. She was still a little princess like she was before she was ten years old. Someone doted on her as much as she wanted.
Protect her like eyeballs.
"Okay, as long as I can carry you, I will carry you." Ye Lancheng's pace slowed down a bit. Who doesn't want to live like this until old age? There won't be so much wind and rain, but only prosperity.