All of them were relieved. Ding Haonan sighed: "I know you and your wife are making fun of us! Forget it, we'd better get out of the way and let them love each other
Wang Zimin was still worried and asked Shiyuan, "you didn't say that to protect him, did you?"
Shiyuan shook her head in tears.
"Oh, what a strange way to get along with each other!" Ou Yijia sighed, "fortunately, you didn't study hard. Otherwise, you would not have to look for the master Dieda in three days and two!"
Fang Yiru pulls her husband's arm and signals him to leave with a smile.
Everyone went to the dining table, leaving Wang Zixuan still holding Shiyuan.
Xian Ya looks back at them with a smile on her lips.
"Look at you. You can't stand crying and laughing for a while." He said with a smile and a sigh.
"That's what I am. If you can't stand it, don't take it! Just go away She said that on purpose.
"Look at what you're saying. I'm not willing to go! Where can I find someone like you fighting with me He said with a smile, but she was silent.
"Thank you, Xu Shiyuan!" He said, imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and took her hand and went to everyone.
"All right, everybody, raise your glasses and welcome Xian Ya back!" Wang Zimin said, everyone got up to clink glasses, and the sound of laughter rippled in the whole banquet hall.
After dinner, someone suggested dancing.
Shiyuan naturally thought that Wang Zixuan would look for her, but when the music sounded, she only watched him walk past her eyes and hold her elegant hand. Her right hand, which had been lifted up, was embarrassed to take it back, and she gave a disappointed smile. However, he and Xianya were in such harmony. Every step and every smile seemed to have been arranged for a long time without any discordance. Perhaps, this is the so-called made in heaven!
She did not continue to look at them, heartache let her choose to leave this occasion.
The night breeze was blowing her face.
The music still reverberated in her ears. It was a happy rumba, but she did not feel happy at all. As soon as I closed my eyes, two lines of tears rolled down from my eyes. She wryly smile, originally oneself still very care about him, too care about him.
At this time, a voice came from her side: "you still love him very much"!
She quickly turned her back to wipe away her tears and said obstinately, "no! I don't love that daffodil! "
That person speechless smile, she looked back, it was really Ding Haonan.
"What are you talking about?"
"No! I just expressed what I saw. I am a camera He said with a smile.
She didn't say anything more. She just held the boat rail and looked at the stars.
"Actually, er," he continued, "I guess you two haven't said those three words yet."
"What's the point of that? If you really love, you will feel it even if you don't say it; if you don't love, it will hurt to say it! " She sighed.
"Fool!" His two words let her turn her head and stare at him, "hurry to beat Zixuan, and then tell him: aunt, I love you, you idiot! Xian Ya is a very powerful person. If you are so procrastinating, what should I do if Zixuan runs away? " Ding Haonan grabs her shoulder and says.
Shiyuan didn't understand why he was so excited. It was hard to explain clearly!
"I don't want to lie to him! It's his right to choose who -- "she was interrupted by him before she finished.
"Xu Shiyuan, why do you give him the right to choose? Do you have any ridiculous ideas in your mind He asked.
Seeing that she bowed her head and said nothing, Ding Haonan said, "let's go to the bar! How well do you drink
"You don't want wine to make a hero brave, do you?" She asked with a smile.
"Strong wine makes you dare!" He said, and took her to the bar.
In the dance hall, a pianist and violinist are playing a soft dance music, but Wang Zixuan and Zhou Xianya embrace and dance together all the time, not caring about the eyes of the other four.
"I want to tell you something. Can I see you tomorrow?" She asked in a whisper.
He nodded.
With a gentle smile, she put her face on his chest and closed her eyes as if she had been. Even if he is already the pillow of another woman, what does that matter?
At this time, Wang Zixuan's mind suddenly flashed the figure of Shiyuan, and his steps suddenly stopped.
"Xuan, what's the matter?" She asked.
He smiles and shakes his head.