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430 Rich Marriage President Calm Down 90(1/3)

Now that he has returned to China, he is mentally prepared to face everything.

Including Leng Yuntian.

Liang Yirou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

But his expression was still a bit lost.

As expected, the two of them became the protagonists of the entire banquet hall.

As they appeared at the door of the banquet hall, the man was handsome and the woman was pretty, attracting the attention of many people.

Liang Yirou tugged on her skirt with some embarrassment, always feeling their eyes.

It was like she was naked and wanted to strip her naked.

The fingers on Gu Zeyang's arm were clenched tightly.

Gu Zeyang lowered his head helplessly and leaned close to her ear.

"Take a deep breath and relax! There are no wild beasts here!"

When Liang Yirou heard this, she smiled awkwardly.

Then he slowly followed the other person's steps and walked down the steps.

Only when she came in front of everyone did people really see her true face.

"Miss Liang? You are not..."

One of the women seemed to notice her and suddenly exclaimed.

Her long fingernails painted with Danko trembled slightly in the air, and finally she suddenly covered her mouth.

He looked at Liang Yirou with a shocked face.

Liang Yirou didn't know why and was about to go over and ask.

But he heard a commotion behind him.

She dragged Gu Zeyang away following the sound.

His whole body was frozen in place, unable to move.

Leng Yuntian came over with Yan Kejia holding his arm.

Those two almost perfect faces, one is serious and solemn, the other is kind and friendly.

Leng Yuntian was wearing a dark suit and looked extremely stable.

As for Yan Kejia.

Liang Yirou lowered her head and looked at the evening dress she was wearing.

Suddenly I felt like I would take it off and turn around and leave.

"You are the most beautiful here!"

Gu Zeyang saw the despair and gloominess in Liang Yirou's eyes.

He couldn't help but smile and said.

Liang Yirou glanced at him angrily, felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was already a commotion around me.

Leng Yuntian originally said in front of so many reporters that he wanted to marry Liang Yirou.

Just walking with this beauty now, is there something fishy about it?

Many women looked at Yan Kejia's clothes with burning eyes.

Everyone began to ask which famous designer made this dress.

As for Liang Yirou's clothes, they were completely forgotten.

No words or words, no care or kindness.

Of course, the first time Leng Yuntian approached the venue, he saw Liang Yirou standing motionless in front of everyone.

His heart moved when he touched the clothes on Liang Yirou.

His eyes flashed with displeasure.

Yan Kejia was also quite upset at this time.

Why did she choose such a dress?

Although she is very confident in herself, she still wears the same clothes as others on such occasions.

It's a particularly stupid thing.

When I am even more speechless, the person wearing the same shirt.

Or Liang Yirou.

She considered her biggest love rival at this time.

Thinking of this, Yan Kejia let go of Leng Yuntian's arm.

Smiling and walked towards Liang Yirou.

The two women successfully met under the spotlight.

Yan Kejia's little face is full of charm.

"Yirou, long time no see!"

It looks like we know each other very well and are almost sisters.

Liang Yirou couldn't help but feel depressed.

She smiled awkwardly at Luo Yankejia and nodded gently.

"Um!"

It's almost not even perfunctory.

The smile on Yan Kejia's face became awkward and a little sarcastic.

"Yirou, let's go there!"

Gu Zeyang happened to see the scene of two people communicating.

Came over in a hurry.

There was a familiar smile on his face.

Only when he saw Yan Kejia, there was a warning in his eyes.

He put his arms around Liang Yirou and walked away from here, heading towards the place where there was a lot of people.

Yan Kejia stood there alone.

Lower your head, lower your eyes.

The whole person didn't know what he was thinking.

The hall is filled with tables. The crystal lamps on the dome have complex structures, emitting hazy light. The milky white tablecloth is spread on the tables, glowing under the light.

"Is it boring?"

Gu Zeyang said.

Liang Yirou shook her head gently and pursed her lips in silence.

Look at the person in the distance.

There are many people here whom she has met before.

There's just no communication.

After all, his eyes lingered on the most dazzling man in this hall.

Looking at that familiar side face.

Liang Yirou turned around embarrassedly, not wanting to look anymore.

Every time she looked at it, her heart felt like needle pricks.

Starting from the heart, it slowly spreads to every cell in the body.

Gu Zeyang looked at this woman who exuded sadness.

I want to hold people in my arms and take good care of them, just like a gardener does to the seedlings in the garden.

Only this little seedling has its own thoughts and cannot be with itself.

"I can do it myself, but you don't have to worry about me!" Liang Yirou persuaded Gu Zeyang beside him with a smile.

Gu Zeyang calmly shook his head.

"Nothing is as important as you!"

With an almost passionate confession, Liang Yirou turned around in embarrassment.
To be continued...
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