He said... What?

Wen wanwan was stunned. She could hardly believe the unreasonable questioning from Yan Shengli's thin lips!

Yan Shengli stood at the bottom of the stage, carrying his angry eyes and looking at Wen wanwan's white face.

"I'm so disappointed in you

He said with a sneer that his words were full of loss and discontent.

Wen wanwan suddenly turned around, wet and red eyes on the amber eyes of Yan Shengli.

"Ah Li, no! It's not what you think! "

Wen wanwan tried to explain that he lost the bunch of flowers in his hand. Regardless of the danger, he turned around and jumped off the stage and trotted to Yan Shengli.

A group of people sitting at the guest table, looking at this scene, are extremely confused!

What's going on here?

How can Yan Jinchen's fiancee run to Yan Shengli so nervously? This looks like a love triangle?

"No?"

Yan Shengli asked, looking at the little face she liked deeply, there was some emotion in her eyes.

"Ali, it's really not what you think!"

Wen wanwan tried to explain, desperately shaking his head, eyes already scarlet circle.

She raised her little hand, grasped Yan Shengli's arm, and looked at his tired Junrong, a burst of heartache.

"Ali, listen to me..."

"Wen is dull."

Yan Shengli breaks his lips.

"There's no need to explain. I've just seen it."

He lightly pursed thin lips for a while, a few minutes ironically raised deep Mou son to see toward speech brocade minister.

"Congratulations."

Yan Shengli "congratulated" and added sarcasm to his smile.

"Thank you."

The speech brocade minister is not slow of open lips reply, follow a smile.

"A Li, Wan Wan is my fiancee now, I think you should be able to let go."

"Hum ~"

Hearing this, Yan Shengli gave a cold smile. The more he laughed, the colder he felt.

"Let go?"

He suddenly stopped smiling and threw his angry eyes at Yan Jinchen. His cold palm pulled Wen wanwan's little hand and pulled her to his arms!

"Yan Jinchen, you see clearly! She's mine! No matter what happens, I won't allow her to leave me! All her life and death belong to me, Yan Shengli

"Hey..."

As soon as Yan Shengli's words came out, those present immediately confirmed that it was indeed a love triangle!

Yin Ziling, sitting in the crowd, looked at it quietly, as if it was calm, but in the clenched lip, her teeth were biting hard!

Looking at such an angry Yan Sheng Li, Wen Wan's heart was burning and burning.

"Ah Li, don't do that! I'm not leaving you! You believe me

She tried to explain, but still see the outline of his beautiful side face that is extremely unhappy, even injured and lost color.

"A li..."

Wen wanwan is also very uncomfortable!

How could she know that the old man had set such a big trap for her that she thought she would be the happiest girl in the world, but on the contrary, she used her as the sharpest weapon and gave her favorite person a hard blow!

How cruel!

"Yan Jinchen, I'll say it again for the last time. The throne of emperor Jue can be given to you, but Wen wanwan, I will never let go of him!"

With that, Yan Shengli, in front of everyone, clung to Wen wanwan's hand and turned around. Wen wanwan's footstep was messy and followed, and his little hand was pulled to pain.

But no matter how painful it is, as long as she can be held by his hand, as long as she can be with him, she is not afraid of anything!

But just after walking on the red carpet, Yan Shengli's steps slowly stopped. In front of him, the biggest obstacle of their feelings appeared!