Dorsett Hotel Wedding Hall
Xue Jinyan was standing in the corner of the wedding scene with a glass of red wine, her eyes falling on the groom not far away.
Zhuo Jingyang.
The unforgettable man she loves.
Only now, he has become the groom of others.
Thinking of the happy times I once had, now it seems to be a big irony.
"Xue Jinyan, you disappointed me too much. I love Xiao Nuan. Don't show up in front of me in the future."
For the last time, the mouth that once uttered countless sweet words to her made her painful and bloody.
He didn't want to see her at all.
But now, she still came.
"Look, it's not Xue Jinyan, she actually dare to come."
"That's it, I heard that she was obsessed with Zhuo Jingyang, but the result was not a loss."
"Hehe, Hu Meizi's eyes can't seduce a man. Who is to blame. I heard that she committed suicide."
Xue Jinyan pursed her thin lips slightly, and the sun shone on her pale face, scenting a bit sharply.
She had listened too much to these words, and they had already lost their lethality, and they said it well.
In this battle for love, she is a complete loser.
"Oh, sorry."
Being pushed hard, Xue Jinyan lost her feet, staggering, turning her head, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Oh, who should I be? Isn't this Miss Xue's family? Humph, today is Xiao Nuan's wedding day, would you still dare to come?"
Xue Jinyan recognized that this was Su Xiaonuan's bridesmaid.
She always disdains such little people.
Turning around and wanting to go, but his arm was pulled hard, Xue Jinyan was a little annoyed: "What are you doing?"
The bridesmaid came over with a warning: "What can we do? You are Miss Xue family, maybe you kidnapped us. Xue Jinyan, now Xiao Nuan is married to Zhuo Jingyang, I advise you as soon as possible After receiving those thoughts that shouldn’t be there, if you let me know that you hurt Xiao Nuan, maybe I’ll give you a bottle of sulfuric acid, so what if you look beautiful, don’t be too dark."
Xue Jinyan's face changed slightly. Just about to say something, she saw that the newcomer on the stage seemed to have noticed the sex here.
She gritted her teeth and whispered: "I don't know what you are."
"Hmph, let's go, go slowly, don't send it."
"Oh, what are you doing with that woman? If you go crazy, it won't be good to interrupt Xiao Nuan's wedding."
"I just wanted to teach her a lesson about how to frame Xiao Nuan in the first place, playing so many tricks, and now I haven't gotten anything, femme fatale."
Xue Jinyan walked fast.
She didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
Originally, she hadn't received the invitation, but this time she came here just to make her wound bleed again, completely giving up.
"what!"
She didn't know what she was stepping on, and suddenly tilted, and a sharp pain came from her ankle, making her face pale, standing barely, but cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Look, that Zhuo Jingyang's ex-girlfriend almost fell."
"Yeah, yeah, that's a real laugh."
"This woman is really embarrassed today."
There was another sound behind him, and the pain in her chest twitched. Xue Jinyan bit her lower lip tightly and was not allowed to cry!
A pair of black leather shoes with soft soles appeared in her sight, she almost raised her head hurriedly, but saw the man she didn't want to see most in her life.
The man in front of him is tall and straight.
The straight suit lined him with extraordinary temperament, and his facial features were so deep that he couldn't look away.
Xue Jinyan's heart was shocked by those black eyes with sharp edges, unabashed contempt and disdain.
Ling Yue.
Xue Jinyan muttered the man's name silently in her heart, but her body shuddered slightly.
She knew how much this man hated her.
He stood up straight with a sigh of relief, absolutely not losing his dignity in front of this man.
"What are you doing here?"
The man's voice was unspeakably cold.
The warning in there was so strong that she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to ignore it.
She looked at it without showing weakness, her pale face was unspeakably stubborn: "I will do what you do."
Such a provocative tone made Ling Yue frown, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and a cold breath spread from him.
Xue Jinyan didn't speak, so she turned her gaze away and didn't look at him.
Ling Yue is the only man who can rival Zhuo Jingyang.
If Zhuo Jingyang's unruly and rebellious style, high-profile style, showing off his edge, this Ling Yue is just the opposite, the style of work is not rushing, calm, and dripping.
Compared with Zhuo Jingyang’s constant female companions, Ling Yue’s private life is also quite simple, especially his perfect appearance, generous family background, coupled with the hotel and catering empire group under his control, it makes countless celebrities and beauties break their heads. Want to be the woman next to him.
But such a man has a preference for that woman.
The corners of Xue Jinyan's mouth opened in a mocking arc.
The wrist was firmly stuck, and the pain of dislocation made Xue Jinyan almost burst into tears.
She looked at the man next to her in disbelief: "Ling Yue, what are you doing, let me go?"
Ling Yue didn't mean to let go at all. His body was close to her, and from outsiders' eyes, he even thought they were murmuring kindly.
But Xue Jinyan was in trouble at the moment.
"You are crazy, let go."
"I don't care what you do here, but I won't give you a chance to spoil her wedding."
The warm breath spit on her white neck, but Xue Jinyan felt terribly cold.
Why should everyone think that she will definitely hurt that woman again today. That woman has gained her happiness, and she is the sad woman who lost love.
She bit her lip desperately, staring fiercely at the handsome but terrible face in front of her, almost trying to see through a hole.
Ling Yue calmly looked at Xue Jinyan in front of him.
She is very beautiful, with a natural delicate face, willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, and a pair of attractive eyes.
Unfortunately, my heart is too dark.
In order to deal with Su Xiaonuan, so many tricks were used.
Xue Jinyan stared at him for a long time, but the man's face was thick. He seemed to believe that she must do something today, and he didn't mean to let go.
"The bride and groom came down to toast."
I don't know who yelled, Xue Jinyan's expression was terrible, she definitely didn't let Zhuo Jingyang see her like this.
"Ling Yue." She shouted in a low voice: "Let go of me."
Ling Yue ignored her at all. Instead, he clasped her waist with one hand, hugged her closer, and secretly warned: "Don't think about making any other ideas. I'm here, I won't let you make it. Anything that hurts her."
Xue Jinyan almost shed tears, seeing Zhuo Jingyang and Su Xiaonuan walking down there, she turned her head in a panic, and the water-colored eyes helplessly pleaded, "Lingyue, I can't do anything. Okay, let me go, I don’t want him to see me, please."
(End of this chapter)