Chapter 302

She cast her puzzled eyes on LAN Jingyan, as if to say: can you explain to me what is the 23rd anniversary of love?

LAN Jingyan looks at her with a smile, and her eyes are all spoiled.

Looking at their affectionate feelings, not far from Rong Yue, their hands thumping at their legs, trembling to receive the back of their legs.

"Fu Zhiran, have you received another love letter?"

"Oh, there is also a limited edition of Burberry's silk scarf."

"I don't care about rubbish."

At that time, Fu Zhiran was the most shining star in the crowd, and was sought after by all. However, she never saw anyone except LAN Jingyan who played a hooligan in her eyes.

Other people like and appreciate her, she will be despised and satirized.

She's always so proud and high up.

Yue Xiaoye actually sang for Fu Zhiran for five million yuan, which is equivalent to singing for Fu Zhiran in front of his tens of millions of fans.

Li Aomei's internal organs were trembling. She forced her face to smile and went to Rong Yue. "Rong Yue, LAN Er spent less than five million yuan to sing the song for Xiao ran Dian. Yue Xiaoye sang it himself."

"Oh

Rong Yue gave a sneer, which was full of irony. Then he looked at Fu Zhiran, "even if it's not that Lao Shizi Yue Xiaoye, as long as it's LAN Jingyan who made it for her, doesn't she value it as a treasure?"

Then he shook his hand, turned and strode away.

Li Aomei saw that he had left, so she rushed to catch up, "Rong Yue."

Rong Yue yelled at her, but if he didn't hear it, he went up the escalator, and the tall figure soon disappeared in their sight.

Li Aomei chased him to the elevator entrance, thought about it and stopped. Looking back at Qin Yiyi, she said, "Yiyi, I'll go to find Rong Yue. You'll wait for me here for a while now."

"I also want to go downstairs and settle accounts with Yue Xiaoye. I want to ask him how to force him."

Qin Yiyi said, angry downstairs.

This will only leave Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan, Fu Zhiran unloaded the cold and proud, Du mouth distressed way: "all of a sudden spent more than six million."

LAN Jingyan also regained her pride and looked down at Fu Zhiran with condescending eyes, "that one hundred and eighty thousand is your flower, you want to return it."

Fu Zhiran just brushed the card that Lan Jingyan gave her.

"I..." Fu Zhiran raised her face and looked at the man's proud eyes. She opened her mouth and was unwilling to admit her advice.

Just at this time, the sound of the mall sounded beautiful music melody.

Memories are like storytellers

With a tone full of local accent

Jump over the puddle and round the village

Waiting for the fate of meeting

You make a city out of mud

He said he would marry me in the future

How many turns, how many passes,

Empty throw youth

The little vow is not stable

Small tears still hold

Young lips, talking about separation

I once had a person in my heart

We used to be small

Yue Xiaoye covers a female singer's song. The lyrics make fu Zhiran's heart tremble.

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On the big screen in the square outside the shopping mall, the activities of a certain brand inside are being broadcast live.

This is city a, where wealth is concentrated and the flow of people is concentrated. On the big screen, popular singers send blessings to Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan, and also sing affectionately.

Envy countless passers-by, let Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan couple, and brush a sense of existence in front of the public.

On the viaduct not far away, there was a traffic jam. In the car with the license plate of the military region, the young girl was staring at the big screen of the shopping mall, with a touch of jealousy and reluctance in her eyes.

The middle-aged woman in the back seat was very angry. "Lan Jingyan went too far. She came to a city to show her love in such a high profile."