With all the makeup and hair in order, and a quarter of an hour before Armand came to pick up, Wayne Jesse invited the staff out.

Mujiutian didn't understand. Her thin and dense eyelashes blinked and pursed her lips: "they're all out. Would you help me to wear the veil?"

"Call them in later. It won't take long."

Wayne Jesse looked at her, handsome face can not see what attitude, big palm on his knee, voice light: "you give the staff is your new name?"

"Well, Wayne Kiel." Even with her delicate make-up, her face was very cool, and her eyebrows were slightly pulled down. It seemed that she didn't understand: "even if I went to France, I was married in the name of the Wayne family. What's wrong with telling them the new name?"

Moreover, her new name also uses the word "wine" her mother gave her.

Kiel is a kind of wine with great connotation.

"Do you know that the church you choose is next to the place where Gu's wedding banquet is held today?" The eyebrows pressed down, Jesse looked at the pair of apricot eyes without surprise, and instantly knew her answer. Her voice suddenly lowered down, and her deep eyes: "the face of caring for your family is trampled on the ground like this, sweet wine, no matter how much you hate, you can't hate so much."

Although Jesse doesn't know exactly what mojiutian wants to do, whether it's embarrassing Gu Shaoqing in public at the engagement banquet or just standing Gu Shaoqing up, I'm afraid that this kind of Liangzi will be married, and even develop into the hatred between the two families.

He's not afraid of feuding, he's just afraid that this obsession will get deeper and deeper, even when he returns to France

Wen Dan's voice stopped, got up from the sofa, and then methodically: "while there's still time, I'll accompany you to go to Gu Shaoqing to explain this farce first..."

"It's not farce."

In vain, Mu Jiutian's face faded from the beginning of Wayne Jesse's speech, and his chilly and cool voice said: "from the moment he chose to protect Liu Mengrong even though he knew that Liu Mengrong had killed huainuan, all I did was not farce, not revenge, Just let Gu Shaoqing know what it's like to have a heart splitting pain. "

"Wine sweet, you can't just read that one thing, he also did it for you..." a lot.

"Isn't it enough for him to do such a thing?" Even with delicate make-up, you can also see the faded blood color, stubborn sneer, cool thin indifference. When he got up from the sofa, his fists were clenched and shaking, as if he couldn't control it: "it's like he killed a person. Does he just need to say sorry? Things can't be calculated like this, and you can't make amends like this. People are dead... Huainuan is dead... "

The last two sentences were repeated and chattered endlessly, with the distortion of dying.

Pupils have been gradually covered by ink, as if the next second can knock on the eyes directly faint.

Wayne Jesse didn't dare to stimulate her any more. He quickly bowed his head and hugged her, patted her on the back with a big palm, and said in a low voice: "yes, it's really Gu Shaoqing's fault. Wine is sweet. We don't want to do this... Today you are engaged to yalman, shall I ask them to come in and tidy your veil?"

Quiet room, bright light, mujiutian, took a few deep breaths to ease over.

Plain white fingers clenched in the black suit sleeve, fingertip force, almost white: "I did not do wrong, right?"

"No

"Yes."

Mujiu is sweet and white, with a brilliant smile. The pain in my mind gradually dissipates. I sit in the room and wait for yalman to pass the customs in order from downstairs. I rush in front of her and hold her directly in a lot of laughter.

The distance between the two people is very close, close to the thin white gauze, she can clearly smell the Cologne fragrance that belongs to him.

"Kiss one, kiss one."

I don't know who's yelling.

Yalman put mujiutian in the back seat of the lengthened Lincoln, wrapped in a pure black suit, and leaned in. With a sense of oppression in the narrow space, she slowly leaned back and tilted her head with a smile: "what's the matter?"

"Do you hear me?"

"What do you hear?"

"They asked me to kiss you." Yalman looked at a beautiful face under the white gauze, the pale color of blood spread in the sun, the smile was bright as if a piece of feather fell on his heart, rippling out a kind of most familiar and strange feeling.

In order to make wine sweet, Aerman doesn't remember how long she has given up sex, but at this moment, it seems that it's all worth it.He bowed his head, a light kiss fell on her forehead, and his deep voice had an obvious look of joy: "happy engagement, my incoming Mrs. Kape."

The door is closed, and the bridegroom's wedding car is in the back. Looking at the man turning away through the window, she can see the warm and cold air from her bones without a close look. Her fingers on her knees slowly curl up.

For a long time, I opened my lips: "happy engagement."

Although it's only four days, the engagement scene arranged by the Kapei family has the dreamy feeling of all the women in the world. Pure white gauze and red roses alternate with each other. Even the chandelier is soft with the light reflected by pure diamonds.

The central priest, with his back to the cross and the Bible in his hand, looks kind and kind: "Wayne Kiel, do you want this man to be your husband and marry him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, and be faithful to him to the end of his life, whether in sickness or in health, or for any other reason? "

In the silence, the top of Mujiu's sweet hair was stained with the rose petals just after the rain, but the red lips moved, but there was no sound.

The little hand with pure white lace gloves was in the palm of her hand. It was clear that his handsome face was gentle and bewitching, but her mind was like a ban on the three words.

After a long time, yalman's face slightly changed, slightly bent over, maintaining a full gentle, low call: "little wine sweet?"

"Sorry." She bit her lip: "father, can you repeat what you just said?"

That's the demand.

There was a slight commotion in the wedding banquet. Even the priest was stunned. For the first time, he still used a loud and loving voice: "of course, my child."

Again, it's still "until the end of life.".

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Jiu Tian, hot and dazzling.

After closing her eyes, she forced the burning palpitation down her heart and forced herself to open her lips. Every word seemed to squeeze out from the deepest part of her throat: "I... I wish..."

"Mujiu is sweet. You dare to say one more word."

In his loud voice, Zhan Zhan seemed to be mixed with the chill of broken ice, and the whole audience fell into a dead silence, only the breath of sweet wine was a little short.