Wan chu'er was tired of being crooked and said calmly, "what do you think to do?" I said what I said before again.
Jiang Kechu couldn't help adding: "don't worry. Since I promised you, I will do it well. Chu'er and I have the same idea."
What a heart stopper! Wan Chuer looked into the distance.
However, hearing this in Weifeng's ear, she was also filled with resentment. Why did she have to talk about Wan Chuer and even bring Wan Chuer together? She even told Wan Chuer what she repeatedly asked not to tell others.
In those four years, if Jiang Kechu also said to her, "there is nothing we can't say between us", how could she leave!
Wei Feng closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "chu'er, I'm sorry. I want to talk to brother Jiang alone, can I?"
Wan chu'er was expressionless. He looked at her sharply and said no.
Wei Feng turned to look at Jiang Kechu: "brother Jiang, please, just for the sake of what I always waited for in those four years, let me talk to you alone."
Referring to the past, Jiang Kechu hesitated again. Wan Chuer saw his hesitation clearly and felt a little cold.
She kept herself quiet and motionless, just waiting for Jiang Kechu's choice.
In fact, it all depends on Jiang Kechu's attitude and choice. It has nothing to do with Wei Feng. It may be Wei Feng, or other Zhang Feng and Ma Feng.
"Chu'er..." Jiang Kechu still spoke hard. He thought that he and chu'er were close husband and wife. Everything could be discussed and modest with each other, and Wei Feng was an outsider. He didn't want to owe an outsider.
Wan Chuer coldly interrupted him, "I see." He turned and walked away.
Aimlessly and with a heavy heart, Wan Chuer stopped again. She looked back at Jiang Kechu and Weifeng who were still next to the camphor tree.
From a distance, she saw Wei Feng reach out and wipe his eyes, and then raise his chin high. Jiang Kechu raised his hand and patted Wei Feng on the shoulder.
Hehe
Wan chu'er thought of her last life with some frustration. It seems that this is her life. Although this time she became different, she had more confidence and had two children, in fact, her temper and stubbornness still haven't changed.
People say that character determines fate, and her character has not changed much, so no matter how the fate turns, it will return to the same track.
"What's the matter?" A familiar and beautiful greeting sounded gently in front of her.
Wan chu'er looked up and said astringently, "brother Yan Hui, why are you here? Aren't you in Europe? I thought you wouldn't come back. "
The person in front is Yan Hui, who has not seen for a long time. Yan Hui is still as gentle as jade, elegant and neat, and still makes her feel warm.
Yan Hui showed a faint smile and said softly, "I came back last night just in time for president Kong's wedding."
The bull's head didn't agree with the horse's mouth, but wan chu'er didn't feel a trace of conflict. Instead, he asked along with his words, "do you know Confucius Feng?"
"Well, I used to spend a year with Confucius Feng." Yan Hui said gently, "let's go. The wedding will begin soon. Let's go in and have a look. I heard that the bride is very beautiful."
Yan Hui's words were very peaceful and gave people a kind feeling. Wan chu'er was just discouraged and warmed a lot by him. He couldn't help nodding and laughing and said, "OK."
So they went to the banquet hall together. Wan Chuer didn't look back at Jiang Kechu again.
Jiang Kechu, who was still listening to Wei Feng, looked up and saw Yan Hui appear next to Wan Chuer. They didn't know what they were talking about. Then they left the place and left his sight.
Jiang Kechu was worried and said to Wei Feng, "don't worry. I'll talk to that man today. Since he is a soldier, he must understand some powerful relationships and can be solved soon."
"I'm afraid, brother Jiang. You know, I can't help the protection of soldiers by the State... I don't want to be looked at differently by others." Wei Feng continued.
"Don't worry, chu'er is not the kind of person who talks nonsense everywhere. When I see him in a moment, I'll go to him. You should attend the party well first." Jiang Kechu patiently comforted Wei Feng. Wan Chuer and Yan Hui had disappeared everywhere in the distance.
Wei Feng quickly saw Jiang Kechu's absentmindedness and eagerness. After thinking about it, he said, "please." He let Jiang Kechu go.
Looking at Jiang Kechu's hurried steps, Wei Feng frowned slightly. What happened? Jiang Kechu was very patient a second ago and suddenly became restless.
What happened?
But just now there were only Jiang Kechu and himself. Jiang Kechu didn't take out his mobile phone. That was what Jiang Kechu saw, but she didn't find out.
What could it be? Is it Wan Chuer?
Although he didn't want to admit it, Jiang Kechu was really interested in Wan Chuer. It must have been Wan Chuer who did something and let Jiang Kechu see it, so Jiang Kechu left in a hurry.
Thinking of this, Wei Feng immediately followed the direction Jiang Kechu left. She wanted to know what had happened. Jiang Kechu looked around the banquet hall, but he didn't find Wan Chuer, nor did he see Yan Hui again. This discovery made him a little impatient. He remembered that when the two quarreled before, Wan Chuer said that Yan Hui had called her several times. When they contacted, he had a hunch that Yan Hui's sudden appearance today must have come to Wan Chuer. What a nasty fly! When Wei Feng entered the banquet hall, he saw Jiang Kechu walking around like a headless fly, like looking for something, and asked several people. She quietly asked a person she knew, and easily learned that the person Jiang Kechu was looking for was Wan Chuer and Yan Hui. Wan Chuer and another man! Wei Feng's nerves were excited about this. She quietly went out of the banquet hall, asked three waiters at the side door, and went to the west garden. In the west of the large courtyard of the hotel, there is a garden. Several stone tables and chairs are skillfully placed in the garden. Near the southeast corner, Wan Chuer and Yan Hui sit face to face on the stone chair, and two drinks are placed on the stone table. It turned out that just in the banquet hall, Yan Hui found a faint gloom between Wan Chuer's eyebrows and eyes, so he came out on the pretext that there were many dull people inside. Yan Hui talked with a smile: "... Seville is an interesting city. It is obviously a conservative City, but it is marked with a flashy and romantic expression. All kinds of people want to find some romantic anecdotes here every day. If you go there and live there for a week, you may be able to beat up a football team. " Wan Chuer laughed. Yan Hui is always so considerate and careful. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.