Yuan Sichun took Ye Zhiqing's arm and walked down the revolving stairs.

A white slim dress sets off her slender and delicate posture, with delicate makeup on her face, gentle and dignified. With that conservative but also unique dress, it adds a kind of elegant and gentle beauty.

She had a decent smile on her face. Her back was straight and her expression was not haughty.

After all, Yuan Sichun grew up as a young lady in Yuan's family, and often attended celebrity parties outside. Yuan Sichun's superficial efforts were easily captured.

"She is the first lady of the yuan family?"

"It's beautiful."

"It's worthy of being a daughter cultivated by a big family. It's really unusual."

"No matter appearance or family background, it's impeccable! It's a match made in heaven for Bo's group! Perfect match

People are surrounded by the stairs, looking at Yuan Sichun, openly praise.

After all, she is the master mother of the Bo family. If she says something nice, she will not make mistakes.

What yuan Sichun wants is the atmosphere at the moment.

See, everyone thinks that she and Bo are the most natural together.

And she can afford the title of the future housewife of the Bo family.

She can't stand beside Bo Ge!

In fact, she is the most qualified woman to stand beside him, isn't she?

Yuan Sichun took Ye Zhiqing down the last step, and everyone gathered around him.

"Congratulations, Miss yuan."

Yuan Sichun responded to them with a smile.

"Thank you."

"Yes, they are so hidden that they didn't announce their engagement until the end."

"There are too many people for the yuan family and the Bo family to invite, so the engagement is not a big one for the time being. We'll wait until the wedding day."

"Yes! Well, why did you come out first? What about the fiance to be? Why hasn't it appeared yet? "

Yuan Sichun took Ye Zhiqing's hand. When she heard this question, she tightened it slightly. Ye Zhiqing patted her gently, and then she raised her lips again.

"He left the day before yesterday in an emergency. If there is no accident, he will arrive in a moment."

Her voice gently said, with her just subtle forced out of the smile, give people a helpless and compassionate feeling.

"Well. But it's such an important day after all But it's normal for men to be busy. "

Yuan Sichun nodded, showing great understanding, "well, after all, he is in charge of Bo's family alone. There are too many things, so it's OK to be busy."

"Well, it's a blessing for the CEO to marry such a kind, considerate, beautiful and intelligent woman as you. Congratulations

"Thank you."

Yuan Sichun enjoyed being surrounded by people to praise her. Now she has the title of future Mrs. Bo, which makes her feel superior.

In the rest area outside Shen Fanxing's rest room, Yin ruijue and his party were sitting on the sofa, the atmosphere was dull.

"What about the old man, I'm going to talk to him? What was the old man thinking? What's the age of playing mandarin duck with sticks? "

Yan ruijue snorted and finally couldn't help jumping from the sofa.

That posture is not to talk about. It's just to fight.

Chi Yaoyao quickly grabbed his arm to prevent him from really rushing out.

"What are you pulling me for?"?! The old man, obviously on purpose, is bullying his sister-in-law while brother Bo is away? "

"Other people beat mandarin duck with a stick. You are beaten on both legs with a stick. Do you think you are quite good?"

Li tingshen was the one who opened his mouth. He folded a pair of slender legs and sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner. What he said was not surprising.

There was no emotion, but it almost made Yan ruijue angry.

He was liberated not long ago. If it wasn't for Chi Yaoyao's conscience, his long, straight legs would be really useless.

It was a shame in his life.

As a result, this damned Li tingshen didn't open any pot.

"Tingshen..."

Standing behind Li tingshen, Liang Xu'er felt inappropriate. He put his hand on his shoulder and gently used some strength to remind him.

"Trough! Will you die if you say something nice? "

Yin ruijue directly ignored Liang Xu'er and stared at Li tingshen, hoping to burn a thousand holes in his body.

But Li tingshen slowly sat up from the sofa, looked down at his watch, and then said faintly:

"gone."

"Ah, Li tingshen, are you going like this?"

Yan ruijue stepped over his long legs and stood in front of Li tingshen.

Li Ting deeply lifted his eyes and looked at him, "don't go, or do you want to stay to see the joke?"Yan ruijue frowned, "whose joke? You mean sister-in-law? Damn, you know that if Bo doesn't come, his sister-in-law will not be able to come down, then you still go? "

Li tingshen put one hand into his pocket, his voice was idle, but his eyes had a cold and heartless smile.

"What else? I'll stay and be the hero? "

Yan ruijue's eyes glared and dared to covet his sister-in-law, "you want to die!"

"I don't want to die." Li tingshen turned over, "so I'm going now. Do you have a problem?"

He said, and the man walked away from Yin ruijue.

"Cold blooded and heartless fellow!" Yin ruijue was angry.

Seeing that Li tingshen was about to leave, Liang Xu'er followed him closely.

"Tingshen, you..."

"You stay here for the time being."

Li tingshen did not stop his steps, and his voice was so light that it could not be refuted.

Liang Xu'er pauses and doesn't understand why he wants to go, but he doesn't take himself.

However, in the past, he never left himself behind for no reason, let alone "temporarily".

She naturally believed that in the end he would come to pick herself up.

But she was a little uneasy, because he didn't know what Li tingshen wanted to do.

It is clear that she is the closest woman to him, but she always feels that she is also the one who can't understand him.

……

"What should we do? There's less than an hour left. What if my cousin doesn't come? " Bo Anxi's eyes were red.

In the end, she is still a little girl yearning for good love, so I can't imagine how sad a woman's mood of being stood up when she was the happiest?

Even though she seems not to care at all, how could she not think about it.

Sangyu was also worried.

No one understands why some people care so much about rituals.

Ritual sense is the most direct way for people to express their inner feelings.

Ritual sense is to distinguish one day from other days and one moment from other times.

It is precisely because of this difference that there is something special that people will remember.