"Yes, very!" Liang Weirong laughed angrily, tears rolling in her eyes, "For that woman, don't you want our love for so many years?" ”

"I've always protected only my women." After Feng Chen finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door of the dressing room and strode out.

Liang Weirong held her hands in the wedding dress, her finger bones were blue and white, her rose-red lips were also bitten by her, and tears fell from her eyes.

The words before Feng Chen left stimulated every nerve in her, and the whole person trembled slightly.

The makeup artist and Li Xin'er had been waiting outside the door, and when they saw Feng Chen leave, the two walked in.

Seeing Liang Weirong crying, the makeup artist hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss Liang, why are you crying?" I'll put on makeup and cry. ”

***

At the banquet.

Song Zhiyue and Su Wansheng took sweets, and the two studied how to do it while eating.

The nursery rhyme walked towards them: "Mrs. Lu, Miss Song." ”

Song Zhiyue and Su Wansheng looked at her, the nursery rhyme was wearing a sky blue dress with a wide shoulder V-neck today, with a string of half-moon-shaped pearls hanging from her shoulders, and two long streamers on the back of her shoulders, and the group swing was a soft mesh, light and elegant.

Su Wansheng didn't have a good impression of this nursery rhyme, and there was a hint of rustiness on her quiet and delicate face: "Miss Tong, in fact, we don't know each other, so we don't have to come all the way to greet us." ”

Tong Yao smiled, "Mrs. Lu said that she was joking, I still want to make friends with you." ”

Su Wansheng said nonchalantly: "I don't make all friends, I look down on those who like to meddle in other people's feelings, so it's impossible to make friends with her." ”

The nursery rhyme's fingers holding the wine glass tightened, Su Wansheng's identity was here, even if she was very dissatisfied, the nursery rhyme didn't dare to show her face.

She pretended not to understand Su Wansheng's words and looked at Song Zhiyue.

This is the first time she has looked at this woman carefully, young and immature, although her appearance is not amazing, but she is the kind of durable type, her facial features are delicate and beautiful, her skin is very white, and her eyes are also rare clean and beautiful.

Could it be that Feng Dust likes this type? Why else would you marry her?

Song Zhiyue saw her staring at herself, and frowned.

There are so many people here, she is not afraid that nursery rhymes will be bad, but she is very uncomfortable to watch.

She suddenly grinned at the nursery rhyme: "Miss Tong, you are staring at me like this, do you think I am more beautiful than you?" ”

The nursery rhyme looked at her from head to toe, with disdain in her eyes: "I don't know where you got your confidence." ”

"Isn't it?" Song Zhiyue suddenly said in surprise, "Is that falling in love with me?" ”

The nursery rhyme felt a chill in her heart, looking at her smile, her slightly raised chin revealed a bit of arrogance: "I hope you can still laugh later." ”

Although Song Zhiyue didn't know the meaning of her words, she was not to be outdone: "Thank you, I came with a smile, of course I will leave with a smile." ”

The nursery rhyme was about to say something, but her eyes suddenly froze.

Song Zhiyue saw her staring at her ring, and deliberately shook it in front of her: "Isn't it good-looking?" ”

The eyes of the nursery rhyme became complicated.

I'm going to a banquet today, so yesterday she accompanied the child's mother to buy jewelry.

She went to the jewelry store owned by the Jiang Group, and as soon as she entered the store, she saw a poster standing in the center of the store.

The ring on Song Zhiyue's hand is very similar to the one on the poster.

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