Chapter 453

Then cancel.

After saying these five words, Lin Wuer's world became dark.

Because she is very clear about the meaning of these five words: the cancellation of the engagement with the only Ma Jingtian who can help her at present means that the Ma family will give up when she needs help most and let her be swallowed by Shen Yuhai.

Others can infer that Shen Yuhai's arrogance in guarding the horse Sutra is to rely on -- Moreover, the force of dependence is not small, at least stronger than the horse family.

Then, according to Lin Wuer's intelligence, of course, it is impossible to infer.

But even if she can understand, so what?

Now there is only Shen Yuru, a donkey, Li Jie and other confidants around her!

No one can help her through this difficulty.

It is destined that Lin Wuer will gradually disappear from the sight of the people present from tonight.

God, it's really dark.

When black Lin Wuer looked at the donkey, he couldn't see it clearly.

But why, when she looked up at the door of the hall with the manic donkey, she suddenly found that it was dawn again.

Of course it's not bright.

Lin Wuer felt that it was suddenly dawn because she saw a man.

Although her eyes were blurred with tears and she couldn't see the man walking slowly, she could keenly smell the unique smell from him.

Or, it's an intuition.

Fangyuan, coming.

Just when Lin Wuer's world was completely dark, the square appeared -- there was no foot on the colorful auspicious clouds, let alone the sound of thunderbolt. Like many boys who went on a girl date, he came slowly in a black suit.

Lin Wuer's smile instantly solidified on her face.

At this moment, her tears suddenly stopped.

So that the blind can see the vitality, abnormally suddenly floating on her face, so that her eyes are so bright, just like lighting up the whole night.

Who is he?

Who is Lin Wuer?

How could it give her such a big change?

Many people who pay attention to Lin Wuer look around and guess in their hearts.

Little friend, which one let you show up -- Ye Mingmei's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and scolded in her heart: if NIMA's coquettish, aren't you afraid to be noticed by him (Yan Chunlai), so as to destroy our good things in the early morning and delay the life of the water girl?

After Fang Yuan appeared, he stared at Ye Mingmei, who was secretly gnashing her teeth. He didn't notice her. He once had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and gave her a quick look.

What's more, Yan arbitrarily, after a little stunned, gathered around Yan Chunlai and whispered something.

It doesn't matter what others think of themselves.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to show up. After all, he has to have an affair with his wife on someone else's birthday. It's really not a glorious thing. He must keep a low profile as much as possible.

But you can't hide.

Because his brother, like a drowning man, has struggled exhausted and is about to sink.

In the world, who is the eldest brother who still remembers to steal other people's wives when he sees his brother drowning?

If you don't get out quickly and pull your brother -- the old man, you're sure to make a thunderbolt and burn him into coke.

"The donkey won't leave, nor will I."

Fang Yuan went to Lin Wuer, looked at the girl's eyes and slowly opened his arms.

"Is this to give me a hug, comfort or gloat?"

Lin Wuer smiled. When she was giggling, tears came down again.

"Whatever you think, we have to hug anyway."

Fang Yuan said, took a step forward and held Lin Wuer in his arms.

Pop, pop.

Shen Yuru applauded.

She was the only one clapping (Li Jie and others, who were completely stupid at this time). The applause was monotonous, but it was enough -- enough for the donkey to dance a happy Waltz around the two big brothers at her beat.

After closing her eyes hard, Lin Wuer looked at the ceiling of the lobby. Her hands were still hanging on her legs. Regardless of tears, she still stubbornly giggled: "you must have come to see my joke. Because tonight is a good day for my formal engagement with Ma Jingtian. I won't tell you. You get angry, and then you come here specially, pretending to be a waiter and hiding in the dark to watch the excitement, right? "

"Yes, that's it."

Fang Yuan loosened Lin Wuer, stepped back, held her shoulders with both hands and looked at her: "because you wronged me and hurt your father, I hate you very much. The more miserable you are, the happier I am."

"You slapped me in the face, in a hospital in Beijing."

Lin Wuer said this when she stretched out her little tongue and licked the blood at the corner of her mouth.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan asked, "do you want to return it?"

"Of course, I'm not a loser."

Lin Wuer answered immediately.

"Well, I'll give you a slap, but you can't work too hard, because even myself can't bear to smoke such a handsome little white face."

Fang Yuan put down his hand, stepped back again and said, "this distance is most suitable for you to slap people in the face."

Lin wu'er said, "can I smoke you without my hand?"

It doesn't matter with a square face: "OK, whatever you use. Still that sentence, don't try too hard, because we are brothers. "

"Yes, we are brothers. Of course, we can't work too hard, otherwise I will be distressed."

Then he put his left hand on his neck, smiled, and walked back with his left hand. Does it hurt? "

Meat hemp.

The current performance of this pair of men and women can live up to the meaning of these two words.

Generally speaking, people feel sick when they see a couple playing with meat and hemp.

What was the reason that made most of the people at the scene think of the word "rouma", but there was no meaning of nausea. On the contrary, several women quietly raised their hands and wiped the corners of their eyes?

It turns out that not all meat can be disgusting.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Fang Yuan looked at Lin Wuer and answered very seriously.

Lin wu'er frowned and asked unhappily, "where does it hurt?"

"It hurts here."

Fang Yuan raised his hand and pointed back at his heart.

"Why does it hurt?"

Lin Wuer asked again.

Fang Yuan said, "because you're crying."

Lin Wuer raised her hand, gathered the hair at the temples and said, "then find a way to stop me from crying -- crying is actually very tiring."

"Well, I'll find a way."

Fang Yuan said, bending his left knee, kneeling in front of Lin Wuer in full view of the public.

Lin Wuer's tears were more urgent, but she proudly held her chin high.

Fang Yuan took her left hand, kissed her gently on the back of her hand and said, "I propose to you -- marry me."

If I were Lin Wuer, even if this guy was a beggar, knelt in front of me and asked me to marry him, I would certainly agree!

There are many women who have entered the play, thinking so in their hearts.

Ye Mingmei's eyes are even colder.

Yan Chunlai's smile is as warm as the spring breeze.

Yan shook his head at will, and didn't know what it meant.

But most men, looking at Fang Yuan, think: this guy's ability to make a horse is really so high, and he is not afraid of death.

Just now, Ma Jingtian and Lin Wuer officially cancelled tonight's engagement ceremony.

He kicked Lin Wuer away -- but anyone with a little brain can see that he was just forced to do so, and he still cares about Lin Wuer. Just when he had no choice but to leave, a hotel waiter came to propose to the girl. Isn't that slapping his face?

Yes, Fang Yuan's black suit tonight has proved that he is the waiter of yuanyao hotel.

Just a waiter took the opportunity to propose to Lin Wuer, which made it clear that he was looking for death.

Alas, the world is so good, but you want to die yourself. No wonder you can only be a waiter -- when people sigh in their hearts, they hear Lin Wuer say crisply, "I can't promise you!"

"Why?"

Fang Yuan said these two words and harvested a basket of steamed stuffed buns.

"You have a wife!"

Lin Wuer replied.

"I can divorce my wife and marry you again."

Fang Yuan said, "tonight, I just propose to you -- dance, for the sake of the donkey, don't let me kneel again. My knees are numb."

"Well, I'll agree to your proposal."

Lin Wuer thought it over and reluctantly agreed.

Fang Yuan was relieved. She was about to stand up, but she said, "however, the ceremony can't be so simple. After I agreed to my ex boyfriend's proposal, they planned to put a table here tonight. "

"I have a table, too. It's in this hotel."

Fang Yuan stood up, glanced in the lobby and said, "we'll invite some friends to congratulate us on our engagement -- do you think it's better to be in the lobby or go to the VIP floor? Well, in other words, I know the boss of yuanyao hotel very well. "

Drink, this guy was bragging before he died.

As a waiter, you know Mr. Mike, the boss of yuanyao Hotel, but it seems that you are far from familiar?

When some people were moved by the scene, Lin Wuer said again, "just put a seat in the lobby. Because I hope to be seen by more people. You chased me to propose. Alas, women, there are always some vain people. Don't mind. "

"Of course I don't mind. Wait a minute. I'll arrange it now."

Fang Yuan said, raised his hand to wipe the tears on Lin Wuer's face, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, shouted at the bar: "swallow, please tell Mr. Mike that I'm going to celebrate my success in pursuing Miss Lin Wuer in the lobby tonight!"

"Well, I'll call Mr. Mike now."

The swallow smiled and didn't look serious at all. After picking up the phone, he asked, "brother yuan, how many seats?"

"Set up thirty tables first, and add more if it's not enough!"

Fang Yuan said loudly, "also, tell Mr. Mike that the banquet should use the most advanced. It's best to pull down the band on the seventh floor for me!"

The seventh floor of yuanyao hotel is a special place for holding small dances. There are bands at any time.

"All right, now!"

The smiling swallow, before his voice fell, a strange voice shouted, "Yo, who is going to put a seat in the lobby tonight?"

"Fang Yuan, I don't like that man. He always bullies me."

When Shen Yuhai, who saw a lot of people rushing out of the elevator, appeared, Lin Wuer took Fang Yuan's arm, raised his hand and pointed to him. She was very unsophisticated and said, "hit him hard."

Fang Yuan immediately rolled up his sleeve and asked with a ferocious look: "break one of his legs or take off his hand?"

"I want him --"

When Lin Wuer said this, he looked at Shen Yuru and said, "just slap them in the face and let him roll away!"