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Xiang Buchen looked at Lin Lang eagerly, waiting for her reply.
This fellow is used to being unrestrained and unrestrained, and has always been a master who is not afraid of anything. It is rare for him to have such an uneasy look on his face one day.
Lin Lang intentionally teased him, and said awkwardly, "You're a little sudden, I, I'll think about it..."
Then five minutes passed.
"Have you figured it out?" He maintained the same posture, his knees were a little numb, and his jaw was a little stiff.
But no matter from any point of view, his chick is the most beautiful, and even the little girl who is thinking seriously makes him howl, wishing to push it down immediately.
"I don't know." Lin Lang frowned.
Xiang Buchen: "It's fine, if it's not, I'll think of a way!"
Lin Lang: "What do you think?"
Xiang Buchen: "There are many ways to do this. What kind of overlord fights hard, cook raw rice and cooked rice..."
Lin Lang: "You know a lot."
Xiang Buchen: "...then what, I understand a little bit!"
Lin Lang reached out to pull him, "It's cold on the ground, we'd better get up first."
"Do you agree? If you don't agree, you won't get up. It makes you feel bad." Xiang Buchen played like a hooligan.
"I'm really scared of you." Lin Lang stroked her forehead and smiled, "Beforehand, I don't like childish boyfriends."
The young man who was preparing for a long-term resistance war was stunned for a while, as if he realized the smile on her lips, he stood up suddenly, grabbed Lin Lang's waist with both hands, raised his arms suddenly, and circled around her in his arms.
"Hahaha! Prestige has been looking forward to it for so long, and finally has a mistress!"
I want to hug and hold high.
"Crack—"
Lin Lang heard a crisp sound, which seemed to be broken.
Xiang Buchen's face froze.
"You...is your waist okay?" She asked hesitantly.
"Hahaha, you must have heard it wrong just now! My wife, don't worry, my waist is absolutely fine, whether you want to sit or ride, there is absolutely no—"
Lin Lang poked her finger.
"... hurts."
Master Xiang cried and begged for comfort.
Lin Lang stretched out her hand vigorously, wanting to touch his head, but the other party's height was too heaven-defying, and her short hands couldn't reach it at all.
Xiang Buchen felt that he had finally regained some ground, and said shamelessly, "Are you going to touch me? You should have said it earlier! If you didn't tell me, how would I know you wanted to touch me?" Then he grabbed Lin Lang's Clasping his hand tightly to his heart, he felt hot, "Did you touch it? It's greeting you now."
"You said it was really not easy. After twenty-five years, I found my long-lost compatriots."
Xiang Buchen bent down slightly, and gently pressed his forehead against Lin Lang.
"From now on, you will live on my right chest, so that you can be a companion for it, okay?"
Once this girl teaser maniac becomes serious, it is estimated that not many girls will be able to still have sex under his beauty and love words.
Lin Lang pressed the opponent's chest with her fingertips, a little harder.
"Thanks to your deep love, you gave me such a good place to live." Spring water spread from the corners of her brows and eyes, "There is no way to repay the love you give, and you can only promise it with your body."
Lin Lang rolled up her hair beside her ears, "So, do you want to marry me?"
Is this a marriage proposal
"want!"
He blurted it out, and thinking about it later, the conversation seemed a bit off.
After Xiang Buchen thought about it, it was already a month later.
At that time, it was almost a month since he broke up with Yang Qing.
Yang Qing collapsed at the beginning, but her heart was like iron, she couldn't get it back no matter what. When the plan failed, Yang Qing tried to threaten Xiang Buchen by cutting her wrists to commit suicide, but she was afraid of the pain. After cutting an incision, she immediately panicked and called the ambulance when she saw the bleeding.
There has been no mention of suicide since.
Xiang Buchen offered her a sum of compensation, Yang Qing thought about it and accepted it. After leaving the ex-boyfriend Xiang Buchen, Yang Qing suddenly became popular, but later I heard that there was a little boy who coaxed her to live together, took all the money and disappeared, and didn't even leave any living expenses.
Yang Qing wanted to cry, but she had no choice but to lower her head and ask Xiang Buchen for some.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. This refers to Yang Qing's current mentality. She was once held high on the clouds by the young master, offering rich clothes and fine food. Now that she has returned to her ordinary life, crowded on the bus and eating the cheapest roadside stalls, she misses the fairytale time more and more.
It's just that without the two "bole" male lead and male supporting role, few people can see the pure heart under her slovenly appearance and fall in love with her.
And when Yang Qing cursed God for being short-sighted, Lin Lang became Xiang Buchen's bride-to-be and the future mistress of the Xiang family.
The news exploded in the circle.
Everyone really didn't expect that one day, the romantic and unlucky young master would be willing to be trapped by a single person, making him a prisoner.
Strange things happen every year, especially this year.
Someone teased him and said, "Master Xiang, I remember that on a certain day in a certain year, someone seemed to say that marriage is the tomb of love, and anyone who steps into it is a fool without a single muscle."
Xiang Buchen was addicted to cigarettes, reached out to touch a cigar, hesitated, glanced at the face of the hostess next to him, turned back abruptly in mid-air, picked up a beautifully packaged sugar ball, and put it in his mouth Chewed several times.
He smiled at Lin Lang, expressing that he was extremely well-behaved.
"Marriage is the grave of love?" Lin Lang didn't intend to let him go, "Mr. Xiang, it seems that you have a lot of experience in this area."
Everyone folded their chests to watch the joke about the strict control of their wives.
Brothers are for betrayal.
Xiang Buchen brought Lin Lang to meet his friend, and he had expected such an event for a long time. He stared at Lin Lang affectionately, "Is this wrong? Isn't the best destination of love is the joint burial of husband and wife after a hundred years?"
Xiang Dashao turned on the group satire mode again with his next sentence, and his eyes were full of contempt, "Of course, single dogs like you who no one wants, probably will end up dead on the street, no one will collect your corpses yet, tsk Tsk tsk, what a pity."
Everyone: "..."
Wo Ri, this guy is really getting worse and worse, having a wife is great, huh
"All the brothers present here, be careful what you say." Lin Lang twisted his arm.
"Obey, my wife." Xiang Buchen coaxed in seconds, and poured wine for the "brothers" in a desperate manner.
Everyone thought to themselves, as expected, the younger sister is more loving.
Then they heard the sister say to her groom-to-be, "If they run away in anger, we will lose our money, silly brother, you can be more careful."
"Wife, don't worry, I have asked the little ones to guard the door of their house, and they will come if they are tied."
"..."
This is really a smelly match for a newcomer... Ah bah, it's a match made in heaven!
The wedding is going to be held on a yacht.
The bride was under 20 years old, and after discussion, the two families decided to hold the wedding ceremony first, and determined the identities of the two with a solemn ceremony. When Lin Lang reaches the legal age, it won't be too late to get a marriage certificate. Anyway, the two families know each other well, and their relatives and friends are familiar with each other, so they are not afraid of any accidents.
Everyone expressed their support and congratulations to this pair of lovers who have achieved a positive result after going round and round.
Only one person disagreed from beginning to end.
Han's mother felt a headache, she didn't know how to talk to her stubborn son, no matter what she said, the other party would not let go.
"What are you thinking in your heart? Your sister finally communicated with that boy from the Xiang family. Everyone is going to have a happy wedding. What's the matter with your cold face all day long? Mom begs you, you Can you stop making your father angry? He is not in good health, do you want to let him go to the hospital?"
"Didn't I say that I like my sister, and I can't tolerate her marrying someone else." Han Jiashu said coldly.
Han's mother didn't think much about it. She and Han's father often went on business trips, and she could count the time she spent with the siblings on her fingers. She didn't know much about the two of them. , "Mom knows that you are a little bit disappointed, but when girls grow up, don't they all want to be wives and mothers? Your sister can find a true heart, and you should be happy for her."
Han Jiashu lowered his eyes, staring at the swan red-billed crystal jar in front of him, lost his mind for a moment, "Happy? How do you want me to be happy? Do I want to be like my mother, sitting on the guest table, looking at my favorite little girl?" Did uncle kiss someone else in front of the priest?"
The woman was stunned at first, and then her body trembled with anger. She slapped him hard, "What nonsense are you talking about, I have nothing to do with your little uncle!"
"Oh." Han Jiashu didn't pay attention to the red marks on his face at all, and just responded calmly.
"Since that's the case, please remember to close the door of the room next time when you are on a date, so that my classmates don't bump into it. This will embarrass me as an illegitimate son." He got up and went to the study.
There was a crackling sound from behind.
There was a faint sound of teacups shattering.
Han Jiashu didn't bother, nor did he want to.
He was almost exhausted.
Since that night, he and Lin Lang have never met alone again. Lin Lang was picked up by Xiang Buchen. Even if he came back, he would discuss the wedding with his parents, and the groom-to-be must follow every step of the way.
He could only sit silently beside Father Han.
Look at her interlocking hands with another man, and there is a very obtrusive ring on her finger.
Han Jiashu also tried to meet Lin Lang's gaze, but the other party didn't care about the dark black eye circles and the blue stubble around his eyes, and quickly moved away after glancing at him.
Indifferent, without any warmth.
It seemed that the girl smiling like sunshine by his side before was just his imagination.
Really capable, my good sister.
She wanted revenge on him from the beginning, right
He also used him that night and successfully won Xiang Buchen's sympathy.
This person is much more ruthless than him. After achieving his goal, he turns his face and refuses to recognize him, without even a trace of soft-heartedness.
He really wanted to cut open her body to see if there was no heart inside.
Han Jiashu shattered the frame, pushed aside the shards of glass all over the place, and picked up the photo of the siblings. Her eyebrows were much more immature than now, and she glanced at him quietly from the corner of her eyes. It is full of affection.
Stretching out his fingers, he touched the lighter beside the table.
"Snapped-"
The faint blue flame devoured the corners, making his face paler and paler.
A few days later, the sky was shining brightly, and the wedding of Linlang and Xiang Buchen was held on the yacht.
Han's mother dressed up and hurried over to help, Xiang Buchen's mother looked behind her and asked in surprise, "Why don't you see Jiashu?"
The two women walked arm in arm, and Mother Han said, "It's such an unfortunate coincidence that the child suddenly developed a high fever last night, and he was confused. In this situation, there is no way to let him go out with confidence."
Mother Xiang also showed a worried look, and asked a few more questions.
In fact, what Han Jiashu said that day frightened Mother Han. She thought that her son had known about it for a long time. Normally, these are the results of her negligence and concern.
Han Mu plans to take him to the doctor after the wedding.
However, the next day Han Jiashu returned to normal, no different from usual.
Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, Mother Han was afraid that her son would do something horrible at the wedding banquet, so before going out, she locked the door of the house, and Han Jiashu's key was also with her. To be on the safe side, she also secretly set the password for the iron gate in front of the villa.
Seeing the patrolling bodyguards on the yacht, Han Mu's slightly nervous heart relaxed a little.
She was thinking to herself, when a slender figure passed by, the crowd was crowded, and accidentally touched her shoulder.
"Sorry ma'am, I'm in a hurry."
The other party's voice was deep and deep, like the sound of a piano, touching the heartstrings.
Han's mother quickly replied that it's okay, but she didn't see his face clearly.
The man holds a bouquet of white roses in full bloom on his chest.
She stared blankly at the man walking away, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell why it was unreasonable.
Gentle men in suits, in a hurry, white roses...
Han Mu suddenly felt creepy.
She finally knew what was wrong.
That person's dress didn't look like he was here to attend this lively wedding.
instead-
funeral.