Ying Zenan got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, holding a mobile phone to his ear and leaning in front of the car to talk to someone.

When he heard him being called, he turned his head and looked over.

Qin Yang walked past his field of vision at this time. His hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and the cigarette slipped from the gap between his lips and fell at his feet.

Qin Yang took two steps and probably heard Ying Jing calling Ying Zenan's name.

Look back.

see him.

Raised a bright smile.

"Good afternoon, Ying Zenan."

Ying Zenan was silent, his eyes were red, and he looked at her as if he had lost his mind.

An acquaintance called Qin Yang over, and she left the man after saying hello.

Ying Jing trotted all the way to Ying Zenan.

"Brother, didn't you sleep well? Why are your eyes still red?"

"I'm fine, just rest for a while." Her brother rubbed her head and walked forward.

"Hey, you went the wrong way, this way!"

Ying Zenan seemed to have not heard what she said and kept moving forward.

Qin Yang met the Wen family's senior management and chatted for a few words. The other party asked her when she would go to Haicheng to take office. Qin Yang thought about the time and said after the wedding.

The other party wished her steady progress and a bright future.

Qin Yang responded one by one.

If the other party hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have known that Ying Zenan was behind her.

The man left knowingly, and Qinyang stood for a while and walked to his side.

"My sister is getting married, she must be feeling very complicated!"

My mood is quite complicated, but it's not because of the occasion.

"Qin Yang."

"Um!"

I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but Ying Zenan's call to Qin Yang made her blush a little. It was different from Qin Yang, who was crisp and clear in the past.

Today, Qin Yang has a lot of emotions in this word.

I called her but she didn't speak.

Qin Yang lowered his head and kicked the stone under his feet.

"Ying Zenan, isn't my name valuable? You called me but didn't continue." As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes widened. For no other reason, Ying Zenan actually reached out and touched her face.

Instantly it looks like a cooked shrimp.

"Ying Zenan, you, you, you..." If you have something to say, say it nicely, and use your hands and feet to express your feelings.

Qin Yang subconsciously wanted to stay away from him, but this man suddenly turned into a candy. She stepped back from him, with the stairs behind her.

He reached out and pulled her.

"Are you okay!"

"If you didn't scare me like this, I would be fine."

"Sorry." He politely took a small step back and said shamelessly. "I've wanted to touch you for a long time."

Qin Yang:???

You should really repeat what you just said to me again.

Qin Yang frowned and stared at him.

"Are you crazy or am I crazy? Ying Zenan."

A good person, why is he not normal? "Don't use this trick to disgust me! Tell me if you did it on purpose. I just wanted to confess to you, and you rejected me! I'm going to fly away.

Do you think you think I'm not far enough away from you if you suddenly act like this?"

No.

Ying Zenan wanted to explain to her.

But my mind is in a mess.

He calmed down and saw Qin Yang was about to leave. He couldn't wait to follow her and grabbed her hand, his tone slightly strong.

"Qinyang, I didn't reject you."

What?

"I didn't say no that night."

so what?

"Ying Zenan, are you planning to date me?"

Ying Zenan looked at her with complicated eyes and moved his lips, as if he was thinking of something and was a little confused.

Finally, he looked at her face and said carefully.

"Can you wait until I am released from prison? It won't be long, it will only be a few years."

Ying Zenan was slapped by Qin Yang. It wasn't hard, but there was a mark on the palm. Shen Qiurong laughed at him for a long time after seeing it.

"What the hell did you do to get slapped by a woman?"

Of course he couldn't say why, but he would look for Qin Yang in the crowd from time to time.

Qin Yang doesn't want to see him now.

Thinking about what he said made me extremely angry.

What the hell.

In order to refuse, she started making up nonsense.

Can't you come up with a better excuse?

By the wedding day, the marks on Ying Zenan's face had almost disappeared.

Taking the opportunity, he sat in front of the dressing table and let the ingenious makeup girl do his makeup.

Watching the person in the mirror become more and more refined and beautiful, his eyes and smiles are filled with hope and brilliance, which will captivate the country and the city.

"Miss Ying is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

Ying Jing pursed his lips and smiled.

He quietly grabbed a handful of red envelopes from his pocket and gave them to everyone present.

She wrapped each one herself, and it was quite big.

Wen Fu Cheng walked by the window and was stunned for a moment when he saw him wearing a red wedding dress. His eyes could not hide the surprise.

Looking at him blankly.

The people next to me were all talking about things that were not in line with the rules.

But he didn't know that he waved to her, and he stood up, pulling on the hem of his skirt, and slowly moved to the window.

He quietly took a few packets of biscuits and a small box of grapes from his sleeves and stuffed them into her hands. "The etiquette is a bit complicated. I'm afraid you'll be hungry. If you're hungry, just make sure you're hungry. My husband will take you to eat delicious food in the evening."

of."

Ying Ding nodded, thought of something, turned back to the dressing table, picked up the eyebrow pencil, returned to the window, handed the eyebrow pencil in his hand to him, held the wooden window with both hands and tiptoed to bring his face closer.

"Give me the eyebrow drawing Wen Fu Cheng."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice and a smile in her eyes.

The married girl leaned in front of the window, her body facing outward. In her husband's hand was a fine pen for drawing her eyebrows.

Passing guests captured this scene on camera.

Many years later, someone painted the scene in the photo on white paper.

That was the prosperous age promised by Wen Fu Cheng to the occasion.

Before leaving, Wen Fu Cheng lowered his head and whispered to her, "I'll wait for you."

She didn't say anything at the scene, but just shook his fingertips.

I muttered something silently in my mind.

I will go.

Envy the love of others.

Everyone is reminding Ying Jingwen how much Fu Cheng loves her.
To be continued...