"If you hate me, he will hate me too," Mrs. Qin's eyes were calm: "I will be sad, I will regret it, but I will not regret it." ”

Ye Weilan suddenly felt tired, Mrs. Qin made up her mind not to say more, she smiled weakly, with a little coldness: "You asked me out today, do you want to warn me to stay away from Brother Qin Yu in the future?" ”

Mrs. Qin looked at her for a while and shook her head: "Whether you believe it or not, I just came today to see if you are doing well." ”

Ye Weilan's expression was bitter: "Even if I am doing well now, when I think of the disappointment and sadness that Brother Qin Yu is about to have, I can't get better." ”

There was a faint sadness on Mrs. Qin's body, which was fleeting.

……

Ye Weilan walked out of the café, a cold wind blew, a few falling snowflakes fell on her cheeks, she gathered her scarf, and instantly sobered up a lot.

Opposite the café is a hotel, the door is hung with red banners, lanterns and flowers everywhere, it is festive, through the glass, she sees a couple exchanging rings, the smile on the bride's face is full of happiness.

She subconsciously looked at her hands, the onions were white and delicate, without any ornaments.

Between her and Qi Ye, there was nothing except the marriage certificate and the marriage contract.

It's not that Qi Ye doesn't give it, but she hasn't figured out how to accept it yet.

Ye Weilan's eyes were empty, and her slender figure stood there alone, looking a little pitiful.

A shadow appeared overhead, she subconsciously looked up, it was a big black umbrella, she blinked, turned her head, and sure enough, she saw Qi Ye standing beside her.

"How do you ......"

"You have such an expression," Qi Ye's slender fingers crossed her eyebrows, and her tone was soft, "It will make me feel very incompetent." ”

She smiled and rubbed her cold cheeks with her hand: "It's not a good job, you should fight." ”

Qi Ye's eyes drifted to the wedding scene opposite, and she took out a delicate small box from her pocket and put it in her snow-white palm.

Ye Weilan was stunned, looking at this peach-shaped red box, could it be......

"When I got the marriage certificate, I bought it together, but I was afraid that you wouldn't like it at that time," he stared at her face: "If you don't want to wear it, you can put it away first and ...... it in the future."

What will happen in the future, he didn't finish, but she could understand.

Ye Weilan's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, she opened the box, and a delicate and small silver diamond ring was lying quietly inside, exuding a faint silver light.

Their marriage was too simple, there was no proposal, no grand wedding, and she didn't even wear a wedding dress.

As a rather poetic girl, it would be a lie for her to say that she has no regrets in her heart.

Ye Weilan didn't think that Qi Ye would give her a diamond ring, and she didn't expect anything to be surprised when she got it.

Qi Ye seemed to understand something from her eyes, he held up her hand, personally put the ring on her ring finger, and smiled: "This thing is like a circle, indicating that you already have a master, and one day, I will give you a wedding of the century that the whole world envies." ”

Her eyes were a little moist, and she couldn't tell who it was for.

Qi Ye lowered her head and kissed her, hugged his wife, and the two got in the car and left.

After everyone left, Tang Xiaochi walked out from behind the door, his face pale.