Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Munning Fan (75)

Music's gods instantly became sharp, and he stared at this man who came over to them.

"Hello, Miss Yan, my surname, Lu Assist, I will pick you up." The man smiled at Msshi, and then he said to Yan Xuewei.

Muos's eyebrows, Shen Yuechuan?

"Mr. Shen, you are too polite, and I can have it myself." In the face of the enthusiasm of the land, Yan Xuewei has some unexpected.

Her tone is full of guests.

Shen Yue Sichuan smiled slightly, "Lu has finally met with you last night, Miss Yan is a good person."

"..."

After listening to this, Msshi god couldn't help but go forward. He half his body was blocked in front of Yan Xuewei. He intentionally opened Yan Xuewei and Shen Yam.

The landscreen is the brothers of the old seven, although they have not touched, but they also have a lot to hear the land. What does he mean now? A man with a home room, looks like Yan Xuewei?

When I think of this possibility, Musci came to the heart, but he did not have any reasons now.

Said that I am "no reason", saying that it is not qualified.

He is not qualified here in Yan Xuewei.

"Summary, you are polite. Mr. Lu is so many years, it is a famous youth, and the Mr. Lu is commentary is my honor."

Shen Yuechuan smiled and didn't speak.

"Summary, I will go to the appointment, trouble you, don't use it, I will ... proud." Yan Xuewei smiled and talking, and there were a few more people in the speech.

Msshi looked back at Yan Xuewei, she smiled, he felt very strange, how long does he haven't seen her laugh?

Shen Yue Sichuan Handsome is always with a smile. He looked at Musican God and he looked at Yan Xuewei.

"Okay, Shen."

Said, Sichuan, Sichuan left.

Shen Yuechuan took the initiative to leave, Musico's heart was relieved, as for why she was relieved, he didn't know. Anyway, he can speak with Yan Xuewei.

"Is there a job in A city this time?" Yan Xuewei first opened.

Music god, "Well."

"Then I don't bother you, I am busy with your things first."

Said, Yan Xuewei is ready to go back to the house.

No, he came to her, how can she fold him back?

"Xue Wei!"

Mussen god grasped the wrist of Yan Xuewei.

Yan Xuewei turned his head and looked at Msshi.

Her expression is only confused, no other silk emotions, such as anger, such as nostalgia, when she looks at him, there is no light in his eyes.

"Is there something?" It is a flattening.

Mussen god only felt that the heart was hysteres, and his heart is clear, he is clear, some will not say, there will be no chance in the future.

"Let's go in and talk." Said, Musi fell against the hands of Yan Xuewei, opened the door.

Muddy god entered the house, and Yan Xuewei stood at the door and did not move.

"Three brothers, what do you have, just say here."

Lonely male widow is alone in a room, not good.

Yan Xuewei's words, let Msshi's expression stale, however, Yan Xuewei also recovered his hand, she took her hands behind him, that point mean shows that I don't want to have any limb contact with Mudd's God.

Looking at the empty hand, Music is inexplicable.

"That night ..." Moshike apologized to her, that night he drank wine, some of them. I want to be intimate with her, and if it is fake.

"Three brothers, past things, let it go. You said, I don't remember, you have forgotten it."

Music god did not finish, Yan Xuewei interrupted him.

"Xue Wei ..."

"Three brothers, I and your relationship are deformed. No one has been broken before, then I will clear it today. We have been confused before, everyone thinks that we are a couple, I think so, but you But there is no such thing. Everything is my unilateral self-satisfaction. "

Yan Xuewei did not want to show more emotions, but she said that she did not help but hang down.

"Xue Wei, I used to ..."

"Three brothers, we all start new life. I am not what you want, and you are not right for me."

"I am not suitable for you? Who is right for you?" Mussen god suddenly was unhappy, "Xue Wei, I know that I have ignored your feelings, but now, if you think, I will marry immediately. you."

Wen said, Yan Xuewei is stiff, she looked up, and her sorrows were unspeakable.

What is she thinks, he will marry her?

After marrying her? Or is it still maintained?

Taking her as a pet, thinking about touching her, I can't think of it, I will put her in the corner.

"Oh." Yan Xuewei smiled helpless.

She is sad, her love is so humble.

What a life is a pair, the white head is not separated. When she arrived, she became her wish.

Musica also used her way of "reward".

"Why do you want to marry me?" Yan Xuewei did not die, she asked.

why?

"You want a wedding, I can give you. You want an ending, I can give you. What do you want, I can give you, it is so simple."

"I want is not a wedding, I want ... Your love."

Msshi god did not understand, he looked up a big hand to touch the little face of Yan Xuewei, "Xue Wei, I marry you, I love you."

Yan Xuewei is full of tears, "If I don't leave you, don't come to A, do you think you will tell me these words?"

The hand of Mosh God is stiff, and the color of the snow is no longer there. Some is just reason and calm.

"Msshi God, telling the truth, is you love me, or love my obey and well-behaved? For so many years, I have been safely staying around you, you are used to this life. You never an angry People, you are now in this way, first chasing the ski resort, then come to A, come to me, not because you love me, I am afraid of losing me, you just maintain yourself laughing. "

Yan Xuewei is an ordinary person. She can't do any desire, and she is complained in Musica.

Mosh God lives for 40 years, and others can't have wealth in this life, and he is available. Others have exhausted the fame and fortune pursued, and he seems to have since adults.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it seems that it is the success of the sky, he can have it casually, he can count the proud of the sky.

This is also the same for women, never need him to take the initiative, those who are will take the initiative to post them.

Yan Xuewei is one of them, she just came to him.

From a flowers to the bones to be placed, it has become a rose that is now beautiful.

What he did, it seems that there is no need for much strength. So, for a woman, he is also true.

Yan Xuewei is now in his eyes as "abnormal", but this "abnormal" makes him worry, but also brought fresh feelings.

Does he love her?

He doesn't know, it is precisely that he doesn't know what love.

I like her, take her around, I don't want to see other men close to her, he thinks he is love.

But the words of Yan Xuewei said, he could not find a reason to refute.

Mosh God hasn't spoken for a long time, and Yan Xuewei has become more and more difficult, and all of her pain, all pain, in front of Mussen, everything is self-satisfied.

A look of Yan Xuewei opened him, I entered the room.

"Xue Wei." Mussen god followed her into the room, he closed the door.

Yan Xuewei also ignored him, he took the table, took the water cup, and he drank a breath.

Xue Wei. "

"What do you want to do?" Yan Xuewei finally broke.

She didn't have a foundation in front of Msshi.

She is engraved with the kind of love of Mosh God. Mussen god once again tossing her, she wants to know what he wants to do.

Now, she knows, he wants to marry her.

However, she can't afford half interest.

"What is love?" Mussen watched her very seriously.

Yan Xuewei looked at Msshi God. When she saw the end, she smiled helpless, but smiled and smiled.

She uses her hand back to wipe my tears, but I don't know why, this tears are getting more and more.

She looked at Msshi and she cried and laughed. She made her own like a mental illness.

what is love?

I can't read it, and I feel that I have a little bit of a little bit of life in life, I will share it first. I hurt, I want to go close to him, and I have to comfort it. Tired, want to hold him sleep.

Love, very simple, like everything, including his small harsh.

However, these are invisible and cannot be expressed in words.

Yan Xuewei is close to him, she seized his big hand, looking back, watching him straight.

Motion, she covers his big hand on his own heart.

"When you love you, you will be urgently jumped here."

, , .

"But now it is quiet."

I do not love you anymore.

Mudd's god hand tight, his other hand holds the waist of Yan Xuewei directly.

"I am not allowed!"

He lowered, with her. He is cold, with a sense of compression.

"Yan Xuewei, you have to continue to love me."

He is so tall, even if you ask people, it also said that the momentum of the person.

Yan Xuewei hooked the lips, and the tears fell to the corners of the eye.

Her lips move, but she hasn't waited for her to talk, Music's lips are pressed down.

Her words, he doesn't want to hear, nor does it like to listen.

Here, Yan Xuewei can't say love, saying that you don't love.

He is like a typison, kissing her hard.

It seems to have a few points.

Yan Xuewei is cool, she said these words? Mosh God doesn't understand, or he disdains to understand.

The heart is slightly sigh, her love is like this.

She closed her eyes and did not move, and she was kissed by Mosh God.

Kiss kissed, Msshi god stopped.

Two people are in the most intimate, and their hearts are connected together.

He is very enthusiastic, and she is like an ice.

Mosh god hands holding Yan Xuewei's shoulder, he looked at her face, "Do you really don't love?"

Yan Xuewei slowly opened his eyes, and there was no nostalgia in her , "I want to change a life, change my personal love."

"Yan Xuewei, if you have said, will you regret it?"

"will not."

"it is good."

Musciss's gods opened her hand, "that, if you are willing."

PS, readers have been private letter I want to see "Jing Yan", I wrote a chapter in the rest date. Because of this pair of CP, I originally wrote, there is no specific development of the context, now I don't write, wait for me to finish fat, probably, I will update "color". Thank you, good night.