Song Na looked at her incredulous face and felt a little nervous. She moved to the door. "I also heard that he and a female jewelry designer are going to get married. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Song Na hurried out of the door, Ding Yiyi confused looking at her back, and confused turn back, in the mirror she painted thick make-up, so that her expression now some ferocious.

Ye nianmo is getting married? Ye nianmo is getting married? Her legs were weak, her mind was confused, and her strength could not support her. She sat down slowly with the cold wall.

Qiubai was startled when she found her, and rushed into the bathroom, "how did you sit and pass it up? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Ding Yiyi seems to be suddenly surprised from a dream. She looks at her and says, "you know, don't you?"

"What do you know?" Autumn white confused, looking at her eyes, her heart thump.

Ding Yiyi holds her arm tightly, and her nails are even embedded in her skin. "Ye nianmo and AO Xue are going to get married, right?"

Qiubai looks at her with a complicated look. She feels that her head is heavy. She doesn't want to hurt the woman in front of her, but she can't help it.

"Yiyi, listen to me, ye Shao should have his own meaning in doing this. It's not marriage, it's engagement." Autumn white difficult said, just want to minimize the damage.

Ding Yi lowered her head, tears stuck in her eyes, and the eyelid halted, making her facial features ridiculous. She lowered her head and cried silently.

Autumn white don't know how to comfort her, she patted her shoulder, "want to open a little."

"I'll find her!" Ding Yihuo stands up. She takes off her high-heeled shoes and runs out with firm eyes. Qiubai is so worried that she takes out her mobile phone in a hurry.

Today, the fifth floor of the Imperial Hotel is closed to anyone, and a few people who know about it all know that today, the Ye family is close to home, and those who can be invited are all tycoons in the political and business circles. The parking lot of luxury cars in the hotel is enough to show how extensive the private wedding is.

Xia Yihan looked at Aoxue in the mirror and sighed: "because of the rush of time, you are pregnant, so there is no way to find a better place abroad. This engagement has wronged you. We will see where we are going when we get married."

"Aunt Xia, I'm very happy to be engaged to nianmo. I don't care where I am, as long as the object is him." Aoxue gently stroked the gradually obvious belly under the layers of wedding dress, smiling sweetly.

Xu Haosheng said with a smile, "how can I still call aunt Xia?"

Aoxue a Leng, good half ring just cheerfully called a voice, "Mom!"

Xia Yihan patted her lovingly on the shoulder. Suddenly, he thought of something and said, "by the way, Yiyi, isn't your mother coming?"

Aoxue's face was a little stiff, she pulled out a smile, "Mom just can't come back abroad, anyway, it's just engagement, it's all the same."

Xia Yihan nodded and said a few words to her. Then she went out. The door is full of jubilant atmosphere, the wind blowing from Xia Yihan's ear, lifting a trace of her hair.

There was a determined step behind her. She didn't look back, and naturally retracted into the warm embrace of the man. Ye Zimo kissed her hair, and her voice was low. "What's the matter?"

Xia Yihan shakes her head. She turns around and looks at him deeply. They are all old. He has white hair. She has wrinkles. She can feel the passage of time. She is aging. But miraculously, she is not afraid.

When you know that on the road of life there is a person who will always accompany you, accompany you to the old age, accompany you light, then maybe old age is not a kind of torture, but a natural, even pleasant state.

"Thank you." Xia Yihan's voice choked. She wanted to say too much. She brushed her hair behind her ears with one hand. Ye Zimo's voice was spoiled. "After today, I'll go abroad to relax."

The two men are fighting. Xia Yihan's mobile phone rings. It's a text message from Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing. The message says that he just found an expert in heart disease research in Canada. If he can't catch up, he can only bless ye nianmo with a text message.

Xia Yihan sighed, "I hope Chu Yun can survive this time."

Ye Zimo saw that she was not in a high mood and said quietly, "is the wine here?"

When it comes to wine, Xia Yihan's mood is a little higher, "read Mo said notice, Mingyao should also come."

Yan family.

She used to think that her son liked the little girl Aoxue, but recently she didn't hear him mention her. She didn't expect that the little girl would be engaged to ye nianmo now. Although she didn't like the girl, it was family business after all.

"Son, son, wake up..." As soon as the wine was near, she smelled a stream of wine coming to her face. She frowned and didn't know what was going on recently. This smelly little girl always likes to drink.

"Mom, let me sleep again." Yan Mingyao covers his head with a quilt. In his dream, he returns to that afternoon. Aoxue finally agrees to play with him.Two little kids turned over from the wall at the school gate. He was a little afraid. Aoxue looked at him with disdain. "You are so timid."

As she spoke, she took his hand and murmured, "I'll take you to jump. That's OK."

Memory, he nodded heavily, and then fell together with Aoxue, and then finally came to the park, but met a strange uncle.

Strange uncle righteousness words teach Aoxue, Aoxue ran out of the road, across from an electric car speeding up, little Aoxue suddenly grew up, she was wearing a long white skirt, long hair swaying with the wind, she turned to look at him, lonely eyes.

The car is getting closer and closer, and the brake sound of the tire is getting more and more urgent. He wants Aoxue to run quickly, but the other party turns a deaf ear to him. He wants to rush up to protect her, but finds his feet moving forward slowly.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, sweat soaked his clothes, wine was startled by his sudden action, "you dead child, how surprised, scared to death your mother and me!"

Yan Mingyao wiped the sweat off his neck. Looking at his mother's elegant dress, he glanced at her, "are you going to the beauty contest?"

"You child, today is the engagement day of nianmo and Aoxue. I put the invitation on your desk. Don't you see it?" She went to the desk of the book, picked up the red invitation card which had fallen a layer of gray, and said discontentedly, "you child really didn't read it."

Yan Mingyao sat on the bed, stiff, and the wine continued to say, "you, when can I bring a daughter-in-law back? Even if I get on the bus first and then pay for the ticket, I won't mind. Hey, son, where are you going?"

"You and he, he and she, please give me back my love. Don't be indifferent any more." In the bride's lounge, Aoxue is humming. Two servants are always standing on one side, watching her closely. There is also a foreign teacher waiting to give birth.

The familiar feeling of vomiting surged up her throat. She covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom. The servant rushed in to comfort her. She looked up at herself in the mirror. Her delicate makeup couldn't hide her anxiety.

Her heart was worried. As she got closer to the engagement ceremony, she was more worried about whether there would be sudden changes in the last second. She came out of the bathroom and began to fret.

She walked up and down the room, looking at everything. The servants looked at each other, and they didn't know what happened to her.

"Where's my cell phone?" She suddenly yelled, looking around, a servant quickly handed her the mobile phone in his hand, "miss Aoxue, your mobile phone is here."

"What do you call me?" Aoxue approach her, eyes straight at her, was originally gentle peach makeup with a grumpy.

The servant just came to Ye's house for a short time. She was so scared that she stuttered and hesitated. She didn't know what to say. Aoxue suddenly felt a sense of pleasure. The other person's scared eyes made her feel that she could master all this.

She raised her hand. The ornaments on her wrist made a Ding Dong sound as she moved. The silk gloves slid down, revealing several ugly scars.

"Miss Aoxue." The younger maid's eyes moved to her wrist and lowered her head in fright at the ferocious expression in front of her.

After her, another maid came up in a hurry. She pulled the sleeve of the weeping maid and bowed her head to Aoxue: "young lady, do you want me to ask the makeup artist to make up for you?"

Aoxue glanced at her, her eyes swept, afraid to look at her girl, frowning and waving her hand, the maid nodded to her and quickly backed down.

Outside the door, the younger maid just cried, "thank you, sister Chang Hua."

"In the future, we should see more and talk less. The more we say, the more mistakes we make. Do you know? These rich people are so weird! If we can't stir it up, we'll hide! " Chang Hua taught slowly.

Their voices are not small. Aoxue stands in the door. She looks down at her hand that she almost raised just now. She smiles sadly. In order to love ye nianmo, she has become less and less like herself. She is like living in a dark swamp. She wants to climb up, but she has been dragged down. Ye nianmo is her only sunshine.

She can't wait to dial the phone number, the phone was picked up, she said eagerly: "read ink."

"Miss Aoxue..." Ye Bo's tone with a pair of business alienation, "young master now something, I can convey for you."

"No, it's nothing. I just want to talk to him." I didn't even say "Ao Xue.".

When ye Bo hangs up the phone, he looks at the man in front of him. The master is a man who is vigorous and resolute, and the young master is more thorough than the master in some traits. In order to make the truth come to the surface, he can even hide it from everyone.

In the video surveillance, a car suddenly stops at the door of the hotel, ye Bo's body suddenly tenses, and the most important scene is finally coming on.

Yan Mingyao didn't know that everything was a plan. His heart was cold and his mind was cold. He had to move mechanically and stubbornly to keep a person.

When Aoxue heard that the door was opened, she thought it was the maid who called the make-up artist. She said carelessly, "come and make up for me."The heavy step by step approaching, she felt something wrong, turned her head and looked at the visitor in surprise, "Yan Mingyao?"

Yan Mingyao's eyes only have her, she is very beautiful today, beautiful let him suffocate, he pulled hoarse vocal cords, "can not get married?"