After Ji Changfeng finished the last stroke, he took a few steps back and took a look, then heaved a sigh of satisfaction.
"very beautiful."
Ji Changfeng turned around and was a young girl in a white shirt and light gray trousers.
Long wavy hair, sexy figure, delicate face with a hint of coldness.
This seems to be one of Jinyan's friends, named Tao Le.
"thanks."
After Ji Changfeng finished speaking, he turned around and looked at his work on the wall.
In fact, the painting is very simple.
The blue sky, the white clouds, the sun, and a man and a woman smiling and smiling, and a few children running or jumping beside him.
"Jinyan said it doesn't need to be too complicated, just express a very simple happiness."
Tao Le nodded: "I think you should draw what she wants. That silly girl actually wants this kind of life."
Ji Changfeng rolled up his sleeves casually and looked at the figure who had already changed their wedding dress over there.
Beautiful like a painting.
Tao Le was about to go over there to help, and his inadvertent gaze fell on Ji Changfeng's face. She was surprised and then slowly turned around. She should be wrong.
Why does Ji Changfeng look at Jinyan's eyes? How do you say it? It's so... the indescribable feeling, like a lover.
"Is it okay for her to come out like this?" Xue Jinyan carried her wedding dress, a little worried.
Zhuo Jingyang is in a neat white suit, and is unspeakably handsome.
"The doctor will accompany you, if you have any questions, they will deal with them at any time, and..."
He didn't finish, Xue Jinyan knew what he wanted to say.
At this time, Meimei will stop breathing at any time, even if she lives in the hospital, she has this risk.
"Okay, it should be here soon. We are almost ready here. You can start at any time."
"Jin Yan." Zhuo Jingyang suddenly said: "He, don't mind you?"
At first Xue Jinyan didn't understand it, but it turned out that he was talking about Ling Yue, she turned her head subconsciously, and Ling Yue was following Yang Momo and the others to help.
The chief executive of a group wasted his precious time and came over to do the work of blowing up balloons, even moving tables and chairs.
It's really fake to say not to be touched.
When Zhuo Jingyang saw Xue Jinyan not speaking, he snorted, "I think he has a heart for you."
"Heh." Xue Jinyan showed a rare smile: "If you are a grass, don't you allow others to be treasures? Jing Yang, you are too jealous. Let's not talk about this topic."
Zhuo Jingyang sighed and shrugged his shoulders: "Well, I'm just a little bit unwilling. That guy, he's not as handsome as I am. What do you like him?"
Xue Jinyan pursed her lips, her eyes warmed.
"I do not know."
"I'm coming!"
Accompanied by several doctors and nurses, Meimei in a wheelchair was pushed to the orphanage auditorium in a beautiful pink dress.
There are flowers, balloons, and even ribbons full of blessings.
"Wow, it's so beautiful."
Meimei's big excited eyes gurgled around.
Tang Ning, wearing a goose yellow dress, immediately walked up and looked at her tenderly: "Welcome our little princess Meimei to the wedding of Jinyan and Zhuo Jingyang."
"So happy." Meimei clapped her hands happily.
Tang Ning took the wheelchair and pushed to the guest's side to wait.
The teachers and students of the orphanage were sitting there quietly.
The melody of the wedding sounds
Tao Le stood beside Xue Jinyan, holding her hand, step by step towards the other side of the red carpet, in the direction of Zhuo Jingyang.
Xue Jinyan's eyes fell on Meimei's face, her eyes hot.
I'm really sorry for this little girl.
She liked her from the bottom of her heart, but found that she couldn't give this little girl what she wanted.
Sometimes I feel that I have devoted my care, but in fact these are far from enough.
Xue Jinyan was startled when her feet suddenly crooked, but she stopped steadily.
"Dear Mr. Zhuo Jingyang, you are willing to marry Miss Xue Jinyan as your wife, regardless of poverty..."
"I do."
Xue Jinyan was stunned, biting her lip unconsciously.
It's sad.
"Miss Xue." The priest reminded in a low voice.
Xue Jinyan only woke up and said sternly: "I am willing."
"Now the groom can kiss the bride."
Zhuo Jingyang looked at Xue Jinyan, a little timid.
Xue Jinyan was a little uncomfortable at first, but seeing his hesitating look, she remembered that Meimei was still watching, and whispered: "Hurry up and kiss, just touch it."
The soft lips touched each other.
Familiar but unfamiliar breathing.
Xue Jinyan's body was stiff like wood.
Zhuo Jingyang touched her lips, reached out and hugged her in his arms, and said softly: "I guess he must be mad at heart. I hold you like this."
Xue Jinyan pushed him a little uncomfortably, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard him smile slightly proudly.
Ling Yue, I should have seen it.
The two held hands and walked to Meimei's side.
"Mom, you are so beautiful today, and dad is so handsome."
"Meimei is also very beautiful."
Meimei held a doll and raised her small face: "Dad, you will love your mother forever. These are not deceiving Meimei, right?"
Zhuo Jingyang shook Xue Jinyan's hand and nodded heavily: "I will love my mother forever, and will never lie to Meimei."
Sorry Meimei.
My dad probably won't be able to marry Jinyan in this life, but my dad promises you that he will use another way to love your mother deeply.
"It's great." Meimei closed her eyes contentedly and said softly: "That's why I don't believe those lies, this is true."
Meimei finally followed the doctors and nurses to the hospital again contentedly.
Xue Jinyan stood there a little worried, watching the hospital car leave.
"Don't worry, I will send someone to find the best doctor and find a suitable heart. Maybe Meimei will save it again." Zhuo Jingyang said softly.
Xue Jinyan nodded, her voice a little choked: "She is still so young, she shouldn't have to bear this."
"It will be all right, let's go, go back."
"Yeah." Xue Jinyan turned her head, frowned, and followed Zhuo Jingyang back to the hall.
Yang Momo and others are doing demolition work.
"Jinyan, I'm going back. There are still many things to deal with at the company." Zhuo Jingyang said indifferently: "There have been too many recent things, and the board of directors has many different voices. Maybe I, the president, will be unstable. "
Xue Jinyan was startled for a while: "Don't talk nonsense, nothing can beat you yet. Now this bit of trouble, you will surely pass by."
"Who knows, those uncles want to recommend other people to replace me or evade my power." Zhuo Jingyang stroked his forehead: "I feel a headache when I think about it."
Xue Jinyan looked at him sternly, and suddenly shook his arm: "Jing Yang, you can't lose."
Zhuo Jingyang was stunned, and then slowly revealed a somewhat bright smile, he flung his hair casually: "Of course, I will win and show it to you."
He raised his head, his eyes suddenly became a little weird, and he leaned into Xue Jinyan's ear and whispered: "Okay, your flower protector is here, I have to go, I don't want to run into him head-on, I'm afraid I will bear it. Keep moving your fists."
Xue Jinyan gave him a white look: "Are you violent? Do it before you move."
Zhuo Jingyang turned his head away: "A man who is stronger than his own opponent always can't control the tyranny in his heart. Okay, I'm leaving now."
"Um."
Xue Jinyan turned her head, Chong Lingyue smiled slightly: "Thanks for your hard work today, I have helped so much."
Before Ling Yue finished speaking, he walked over, but suddenly picked her up in the air.
"Ah." Xue Jinyan was startled, but still wrapped his arms around his neck: "What are you doing?"
Ling Yue sighed and whispered, "Isn't your feet hurting so much that you can't stand it anymore."
Xue Jinyan was taken aback.
She didn't even know what kind of expression she should put on.
She was wearing such a long wedding dress. When she walked on the red carpet, she was indeed stunned. It looked very light, but it was indeed painful, but she persisted.
She thought no one knew.
When I got into the car, sure enough, my feet were slightly swollen, and bloodshots were even worn out at the ankles.
Ling Yue had a sullen face and did some treatment for her.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit quiet.
Xue Jinyan felt that Ling Yue seemed to be angry, but she didn't know why, so she thought for a long time and decided not to ask anything.
Such Ling Yue made her a little scared.
"You, you can just leave me in front of the house soon." She said cautiously.
Ling Yue glanced at her, but did not speak.
Xue Jinyan pursed her lips.
What awkwardness he was making? Was it because of the wedding to Zhuo Jingyang, but he knew it was a fake, or said Zhuo Jingyang kissed her.
When the car drove to the door of Lingyue's villa, Xue Jinyan was taken aback, and quickly said: "It's all so late. I'm not staying with you. I have to go home. There are still many things to do tomorrow."
Ling Yue had already opened the car door for her, reaching out to hug her out of the car.
"I'm not going anymore." Xue Jinyan hurriedly pulled the steering wheel, frowning and said: "You take me home, or I will take a taxi back."
Ling Yue looked at Xue Jinyan's slightly pale but angry face, and the irritation in his heart finally softened bit by bit.
He just feels distressed that she is always holding on by herself.
It's obviously painful, but I don't know how to say it.
But I blamed myself, why didn't she protect her well.
"Jinyan, here today, I will take good care of you."
"I don't." Xue Jinyan looked at him stubbornly, saying every word: "I want to go home."
He treats her so badly that she shouldn't be by his side.
Ling Yue took her hand, and the two of them were torn apart in the narrow space in the car. Xue Jinyan was annoyed and wronged, and desperately refused, but Ling Yue refused to let go of her hand, and worried about what she would hit. , Pressed her hard on the back of the chair.
As soon as she rolled away, she was about to blurt out, Xue Jinyan just raised her head laboriously, and Ling Yue kissed her lips.
Ling Yue breathed eagerly and solemnly, as if with a trace of irritation, he went straight in.
Xue Jinyan resisted desperately, but was firmly controlled in her arms.
The kiss gradually became tender, and her resistance also softened little by little.
When the kiss ended, Ling Yue wiped her tears distressedly, with a low voice: "What are you crying?"
Xue Jinyan's tears fell again: "You scared me, I talked to you just now, you ignored me, and it was so fierce. You..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ling Yue forcefully hugged her into her arms, rubbing her hair with her chin, and softly coaxed: "Baby don't be angry with me, I didn't want to be angry with you, just angry with you for not protecting yourself. "
"But you looked so ugly just now..." The more you speak, the more aggrieved.
"My fault, my fault. Is it okay to hit me?" Ling Yue grabbed Xue Jinyan's hand and placed it on his cheek, with a hint of joy in his deep eyes: "Let you hit, I won't fight back."
Xue Jinyan rolled her eyes bulgingly.
Masochism!
(End of this chapter)