When Sheng Liang saw him, her face immediately darkened. He gently put Qiao Xuan down, stood up and blocked her way: "What can I do for you, Seventh Elder?"

Sheng Liang's eyes were filled with gloominess, and it seemed as if the surrounding air was about to congeal.

Xilin Fu was still smiling, but because of the terrifying scar on his face, his smile was extremely terrifying.

"I wanted to give something to Miss Qiao, but I was unable to find the chance. Thus, I had no choice but to appear at this wedding." Xilin Fu said calmly. Seeing that Qiao Xuan had also stood up, he handed over a box in his hands.

Sheng Liang's eyes darkened, he did not let Qiao Xuan go forward. He took the box from Xilin Fu's hands and slowly opened it.

Through the transparent glass, one could see a splendid castle. A little girl in a beautiful dress was dancing in the castle. He unconsciously played the reed, and an ancient melody resounded. It was clear and pure.

Hearing this song, Qiao Xuan's heart seemed to be moved. A few memory fragments flashed past her mind, she wanted to grab hold of them, but she was unable to find anything.

"Sheng Liang..." Qiao Xuan held tightly onto Sheng Liang's clothes. She didn't know why, but she felt afraid.

Sheng Liang turned his head and placed his hand on the back of her hand, reassuring her.

However, Qiao Xuan's reaction was still seen through by him. He asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Does Miss Qiao find this piece of music pleasant?"

"I …" Qiao Xuan didn't know how to describe it, and uncontrollably panicked in his heart.

Sheng Liang sensed her emotions, so he grabbed her hand without letting go, and then looked up at Xilin Fu and said: "I've accepted the things, do you have anything else?"

Seeing that Sheng Liang was obviously being ordered to leave, Xilin Fu did not have the slightest intention of leaving. It just so happened that at this time, Luo Jie walked in and called out: "Young Master Liang, Miss Qiao, aren't you going to go eat something? "Eh, this is?"

Seeing Luo Jie looking at his retreating back with a puzzled expression, Sheng Liang pulled Qiao Xuan and said to him: "We're going out, please do as you please."

Xilin Fu's gaze stopped on Qiao Xuan as he watched her walk past him. There was a look of bewilderment in his eyes, but he didn't have any expression on his face. Only until the door closed did the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Once they were outside, Sheng Liang let Luo Jie leave first. She even gave the music box to: "Let me play with."

Luo Jie didn't know what the situation was, he only knew that this object was extremely valuable. He originally wanted to reject it, but when he looked up and saw that Sheng Liang's gaze was already on Qiao Xuan, he didn't say anything further and tactfully walked away.

"What's the matter with you?" Sheng Liang pulled Qiao Xuan's hand, and even now, he could still feel her fingers trembling.

Qiao Xuan shook his head: "I don't know, that tune seems very familiar, I feel that I have heard it somewhere before, but I can't remember when I heard it."

Moreover, even though it was clearly a light tune, she still felt her entire body inexplicably shiver.

Sheng Liang hugged her gently: "Don't think too much into it. That song was very ordinary. It wouldn't be weird to hear it."

Although he knew that this matter was not that simple, he could only console Qiao Xuan.

Sheng Liang's embrace gave Qiao Xuan a huge sense of security, and she slowly calmed down before following him to eat lunch together.

Luo Jie was very considerate and especially thanked Sheng Liang. He even allowed Sheng Liang to speak a few words with him, but he was actually rejected, and he did not feel awkward at all. Instead, he pulled Qing Qing's hand and said to Sheng Liang: "Thank you, Young Master Liang, for handing Qing Qing over to me, I will treat her well for the rest of my life."

Qiao Xuan saw that Qing Qing's eyes were red. When they came over to toast, Qing Qing pulled Qiao Xuan's hand and said: "I have also given my husband to Miss Qiao. I hope you can take good care of him. "Betrayed him."

Hearing Qing Qing's request, Qiao Xuan unconsciously glanced at Sheng Liang. He was just about to drink a cup of wine, and then, his eyes were a little tipsy. Although he didn't have any expression on his face, Qiao Xuan knew that it was definitely difficult to suppress his emotions.

"I will." Qiao Xuan smiled at Qing Qing.

Qiao Xuan had always felt that Qing Qing's thoughts were very simple. Because Sheng Liang was good to her, she was good to Sheng Liang as well.

But she didn't expect that Qing Qing actually understood Sheng Liang's loneliness. About every time she saw Sheng Liang in a daze, she really wanted to console him, but she couldn't compare to it.

After the wedding, because Sheng Liang was drunk and could not drive, he had no choice but to drive him home first and then take a taxi.

When they got in the car, Qiao Xuan had already carefully helped him lower his seat, and seeing that he was lying there with his eyes closed, her brows slightly knitted, she held his hand and asked: "Are you alright, do you want to vomit?"

Sheng Liang shook his head, and leaned towards her: "It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy."

"Who asked you to drink so much, even red wine is wine." Although Qiao Xuan scolded him, he still massaged his forehead with a hand that was filled with heartache.

Sheng Liang pulled her hand and kissed her fingertip before releasing her. "I'm fine, drive properly."

"Then go to sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's time." Qiao Xuan pulled up the jacket that was covering him.

"Yes." Sheng Liang replied and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

She understood why Sheng Liang unconsciously drank so much wine. He truly treated Qing Qing as his own sister, and although he felt a lot of reluctance to part with her, he was not good at expressing himself.

Reaching home, he drove the car into the courtyard. Seeing that Sheng Liang was sleeping, Qiao Xuan did not have the heart to wake him up. After hesitating for a while, she whispered into his ear: "Sheng Liang, we are home."

Sheng Liang turned his body over, and wrapped his arms around her neck, as he spoke with a voice as shallow as a whisper, "Don't go."

Qiao Xuan's heart seemed to have been grabbed by someone in an instant, it was as soft as a pool of water.

However, when she was carried into the room and pressed down on the big bed, Qiao Xuan realized that she had made the wrong decision.

He kissed her passionately, a little tyrannically and savagely, not at all like his usual self.

The fragrance of the red wine pervaded the air between their lips. Qiao Xuan felt that he had also been drunk.

When Qiao Xuan woke up the next day, he had already left for the company. He had also left a note and personally made breakfast for her.

Qiao Xuan got up, showered and changed his clothes. When he walked into the kitchen, he saw that Yue Yang had fried two eggs into the shape of his heart and placed a sausage on both his hearts.

This kind of sweet feeling was like a newlywed wife. When Qiao Xuan thought of this word, his face flushed slightly.

After eating breakfast, Qiao Xuan went back to her house. When she opened the door, she saw her mother quickly walking out, called her mother, and was about to return to her room, but was stopped by her mother.