Chapter 135

Lu Yan's voice was deep and hoarse, with a little smile: "no, it was not our first meeting more than a year ago, it was in London..."

He has a slow tone.

As the voice fell, the figurative fingers trembled.

She used to cheat him with this.

Lu Yan seems not to care. His slender and warm hand covers Yu Yu's hand and clenches her. He says faintly: "I heard that Cheng's housekeeper went to see you some time ago. How did he suddenly come to see you?"

She pursed her lips and did not speak.

Lu Yanxiao: "I'm sorry to trouble you. He must have started from you because you are my wife."

It's still saying nothing.

Lu Yan lowered his eyelashes. He was enigmatic. He outlined the shallow radian and slowed down his tone, as if expecting something from the metaphor.

"Or do you have other friendship with housekeeper Cheng, eh?"

Metaphor finger a little bit tight, voice interference is very, for a long time, or heart a ruthless, gnash teeth denied.

Those things are too complicated.

She doesn't know where to say it and how to explain it all of a sudden. Anyway, she decides to put Cheng CI down and have a good relationship with Lu Yan. They are all going to have a wedding and Xu Yingxia is gone

At least everything looks good.

It's too good to be broken.

Lu Yan's chest was heavy and heavy. His chest was stuffy and hard to breathe. He obviously felt his loss and disappointment, which made his heart a little cold.

He turned and picked up the words.

He lowered his eyes. There was almost no light in his eyes. He didn't look at her and said calmly, "Xia Xia said she would come back for the wedding. I'm afraid you're not happy, so I didn't let her come back."

The fingers are taut.

As the night went on, her eyes were heavy, and she seemed to hear Lu Yan speak softly in her ears, but she didn't hear a word clearly.

Lu Yan said: "you are used to lying and cheating. Except for Cheng Ci, the person you care about most is Xiao Xing. If she can't be with you, what will happen to you..."

Snow rustle, silver cover, no response. Lu's wedding is not the most grand, but it is absolutely necessary to be exposed by the media. Almost all the media are fond of saying that the young master of Lu's family wants to hold a make-up wedding with his wife. There are those who care about Mrs. Lu Yan's real face, their feelings, their children, and even those who mention Xu Yingxia unwittingly. Every topic is a hot spot.

Lu Yan has a lot of contacts and many people came that day.

But this wedding has become a huge joke, the most angry person is Zhou Yun.

Before the wedding, she couldn't find Lu Yan. At that time, Yu was still making up in the dressing room. When Lu Yan suddenly appeared at the beginning of the wedding, the Yu that should have been in the dressing room suddenly disappeared.

At the wedding ceremony, the bride was missing, and only the lonely and cold groom was left. He had a calm face and clenched hands, as if he wanted to kill people.

In a flash, Lu Yan became the laughing stock of the city.

All the guests watched the groom go down, took the cell phone from the waiter and answered the phone.

All the guests also clearly saw the great change in his face.

On the phone, the voice of the words was torn and choked: "Lu Yan, I will hate you. Where did you send the little star? Do you know, she's missing now, someone's taken her! Your people are left behind. "

Zhou Yun never thought that she would make such a big joke at the wedding. She also invited the media to report on the wedding. Now it's just these media that release the news for the first time. Within half an hour, the whole city knows that young master Lu of the Lu family and the CEO of the Lu group were stood up by his wife when they held the wedding.

Zhou Yun is really attentive to the wedding arrangement.

The whole scene is a combination of natural and artificial. The white sky is mixed with pure blue. Snowflakes are falling. All the flowers are transported by air from France. They rub pinecones and pine leaves, dotted with white snow.

The long pink carpet extends from the castle to the outdoor wedding scene.

At the end of the road, there should have been a bride wearing a Strapless Lace fishtail skirt, holding flowers and white handmade fur, walking step by step towards the bridegroom, but at the end of the wedding, there was no one but the cold wind.

The guests on the scene were whispering, talking in a noisy voice, some in consternation, some in Schadenfreude, and some other things.

"Oh, my God, it's all my husband's and wife's wedding. How can I make such a fuss? This is a big shame for the Lu family. "

"Lu's daughter-in-law is a little ignorant. How important is the wedding? How can she skip it at will?"

"The young master of the Lu family is also shameful. He stands here and waits, and the bride runs away."

"What I've always heard before is that the bride of the Lu family tries every means to marry into the Lu family. How to look at the wedding is not quite the same as what she imagined. It's like the Lu family wants to stick it upside down.""Look at Mrs. Lu's face, how bad it is. She's going to be very angry. Her nose is almost crooked. I've seen Zhou Yun uncomfortable for a long time. Now I can laugh at her for several years. Zhou Yun has been afraid to come out to the party for at least several months."

"It's really a big joke. Well, if your children are going to have a wedding in the future, they must take care of the bridegroom and bride. We can't lose the face of the Lu family."

Zhou Yun was so angry that his lungs were about to burst. His hands were tightly clenched, and his nails were all trapped in the meat, with bursts of pain.

There was a reluctant smile on her face.

She didn't listen to a word of those sarcastic words. The anger in her chest burned up a little bit. Her heart ached with anger, and the burning pain was spreading all over her body.

She's full of words.

The crystal clear snowflakes are more and more dense and larger, and the snow on the ground is also thicker and thicker, which is pure white and desperate white.

Today's weather forecast only said there would be light snow, but now it suddenly turned to heavy snow.

Wearing a black suit, Lu Yan has erect shoulders and slender legs, with his back to the crowd. The mobile phone in his hand is clenched by his slender fingers.

Probably outside for a long time, his fingers were red with cold, but his joints were pale.

The body of the mobile phone is almost crushed by his strength. His dark eyes are contracting heavily, and his heart is also shrinking tightly. In the mobile phone, there is a steady stream of metaphorical sound, like a sharp knife, which pokes into his heart without hesitation.