"Mr. Li."
Out of the villa, a car quietly parked in the night, I do not know how long has been waiting here.
Ang Lee didn't hesitate. He pulled the door to get on the bus, didn't say where the destination was, and the driver didn't ask. After saying hello, he left soon.
Ang Lee, who is supposed to be the groom tomorrow, is dazed by the backward scenery outside the window.
Even though he had known her for less than a month, he had instinctive trust in her.
I have a fiancee who has been engaged for many years.
There is also a childhood sweetheart who loves each other deeply.
Once I was, in the end What a jerk?
……
Outside the villa, Qin Yunxuan walked out of the shadow and stood in the dark, watching the car disappear in the field of vision and sighed slowly.
He impounded song Luoshen in order to create an opportunity for her to fight for happiness. But who knew that she chose to give up when she saw that success was imminent.
Although he knew that the elder sister's personality was unlikely to take advantage of the danger of others, Qin Yunxuan felt a little regret after all when he saw that the Emperor Yan was going away.
It's easy to let people go, but it's impossible to let them come back again.
The car carrying Ang Lee was unimpeded, and soon disappeared into the night. Qin Yunxuan could not have sent someone to stop Ang Lee like he had imprisoned song Luoshen. He stood at the door for a while, watched the car disappear, and then slowly turned around and walked into the villa.
"Sister."
When he stepped into the hall, he restrained his expression and showed a sunny smile.
There's no turning back.
People have left.
Things can't be reversed.
There's no point in putting on a sullen look.
Besides, the elder sister's heart is not necessarily better than his.
Even if this result is chosen by the elder sister.
"If you come to preach to me again, go back."
Qin Yu did not turn his head, but still sat there drinking.
Qin Yunxuan turned a deaf ear and approached with the same smile.
"Sister, don't laugh at me. I don't have the courage to preach to you. It's boring to drink alone. Let me accompany you. "
She didn't let Aunt Wang take the cup again. Qin Yunxuan sat down where Ang Lee had just sat, picked up the bowl that Ang Lee had used, and then brought up the wine jar to fill it. He sincerely did it first.
"Sister, I was talking nonsense before. I hope you don't take it to heart."
Qin Yuyi is noncommittal. His charming face is indifferent. He can't see any sadness. It seems that he just sent away a very ordinary guest instead of the bridegroom at his wedding tomorrow.
"Take down those who guard the God of Songluo."
"Elder sister, where can I still use it? For you, I gave the order before you came in."
Qin Yuyi finally took a look at him.
"I'm sorry to let you work for nothing."
Qin Yunxuan smiles bitterly.
"Elder sister, if you want to fight or scold, don't talk to me like that? I'm timid. I'm really scared when you talk like that. "
If you dare to detain the eldest miss of the Song family and the right arm of the prince of the Cao family, I'm afraid there are no brave people in the world.
Qin Yu Yi smile, did not answer, continue to drink.
Qin Yunxuan hesitated, holding the bowl, slowly asked: "sister, tomorrow..."
Halfway through, he stops.
Although the news of the eldest sister's wedding was not publicized to the world in case of leakage, it is not a small matter for the eldest daughter of the Qin family to get married. The immediate relatives of the three generations in the family, more or less, have received the notice and have arrived in Hangzhou.
On the eve of the wedding, the bridegroom ran away, so tomorrow, how to end?
Qin Yu Yi looked at him and didn't speak.
Qin Yunxuan's face was embarrassed, and he avoided the elder sister's eyes. He didn't dare to look at her at all.
Indeed.
It has nothing to do with the elder sister. He really has no face to ask her to clean up the mess.
……
"Mr. Li, the person you want to see is in room 1713."
Half an hour later, the driver stopped.
"Thank you."
Ang Lee looked out of the window at the hotel and politely said thanks to the driver. Then he was about to push the door and get off.
"Mr. Li..."
The driver suddenly turned back and yelled.
Ang Lee turned to look.
"Mr. Li."
The driver hesitated and asked, "do you need to wait for you?"
Ang Lee was silent for a moment with a faint smile.
"No, go back first, please."
The driver nodded silently and stopped talking.
Ang Lee then pushed the door to get off, calmly walked into the hotel, took the elevator to the 17th floor, and easily found the front door of the guest room with 1713 number plate.Naturally, he didn't have Qin Yuyi's treatment of having someone open the door for him. After standing at the door for a minute or two, he slowly raised his hand and rang the doorbell.
Ten seconds later, the door opened.
A beautiful woman appeared in front of him.
Their eyes were opposite.
Then, with a bang, the door was thrown back.
Ang Lee looked at the closed door, a little lost.
Not shocked by each other's beauty.
It's not a question of finding the wrong room.
It's the familiarity he once had when he met the Super Queen. It's more intense than last time!
Inside the door.
After a few days, the prisoner's smile swayed. After throwing the door shut to the bastard outside, she opened the door again one minute later. At the same time, all the smiles on her face were restrained.
The bastard outside didn't leave, still standing there.
The expressionless Songluo's rigid and blunt mouth.
"Who are you looking for?"
Comrade Ang Lee has never been a stage fright. Although he lost his memory, he was not intimidated by the gesture of the other party. He looked at the whole Kyoto City and said in a slow voice, "I'm looking for you."
The tone was low but firm.
The other side's manner did not have any relief, on the contrary also frowned.
"To me?"
"Do we know each other?"
Although amnesia, but every cell in the body burst out of the sense of familiarity can not be false, Ang Lee like a stake in the door, motionless, very shameless to say a word.
"Don't you know me?"
"Puff..."
His shameless question made the other party laugh, and his smile continued to expand, even his body began to tremble.
"You and When Qin Yuyi met him, did you say the same thing? "
Song Luoshen asked happily, laughing a little out of breath, and even slightly panting, his white and greasy face began to be filled with a blush.
People are more beautiful than flowers.
Ang Lee is silent.
It's hard to control his mood. Song Luoshen's smile is slightly restrained. He holds the door and turns to his side. His eyes are full of light.
"Come in, Mr. Lee."