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Liwei looks at herself in the mirror, slightly sour in her heart. In order to encourage her family, she will sacrifice herself.

Think about it, the man she chased in those years, some melancholy in my heart, maybe that man is a gust of wind, is rootless, will not stay for anyone, and no one knows where he comes from and where he wants to go.

Even if he changes into a cloud, he can't keep up with him.

"Young master, the guests are almost there!" Said the housekeeper.

"I see!" Lu Jianfeng continues to smoke the cigarette in his hand. He is a little upset.

He looked at the phone in his hand, and the woman didn't really care about herself at all? So many years of hard work, are to let that woman can look at themselves, did not expect that she did not respond at all!

He was thinking that the phone suddenly turned on. He saw the number and waited for a few seconds before he crossed the answer key.

"Little Feng, I wish you happiness!" Tang Yaqing said his words with trembling and hung up the phone.

Lu Jianfeng didn't have time to say anything. Hearing the busy tone of the other side, he looked at the phone in his hand, pursed his mouth, and finally walked out of the room.

"Vivi, how are you?" He knocked on Liwei's door. Lin Wenyi opened the door. He led her to the banquet hall.

People saw the continuous good-bye, talent and beauty, made by nature!

Liyang can't see joy and sorrow on his face, as if the engaged person has nothing to do with himself. He feels bored and drinks slowly.

Zeng Xiaoke sat beside him and tried to stop him, but he didn't dare to move when he received his eyes. Liyang drank slowly and felt faint.

Zeng Xiaoke is similar to Lin Wenyi in some ways. He drinks some wine and is slightly drunk. Looking at her, he takes her as Lin Wenyi and holds her in his arms.

Looking at Hong qiuting, Zeng Xiaoke from afar, it's reassuring to see that Liyang is good for her.

"Miss, would you like to come over and say something?" Aunt GUI can guess Hong qiuting's mental activities. She really thinks so.

"Is that all right?"

GUI Yi nodded at her. She looked at Lin shaonan. Lin shaonan nodded, too. She stood up and went to Liyang Zeng Xiaoke.

Zeng Xiaoke's thoughts are all on Liyang, but there is one more person around him.

"He's drunk. Help him out and wake up!" Hong qiuting looked at Liyang and said.

"Thank you. I'm not drunk!" Liyang suddenly opens his eyes and looks at the person in front of him. He closes his eyes, but imagines that Lin Wenyi is in his arms, but she is not.

"May I sit?" Hong qiuting looks at Zeng Xiaoke and asks.

"Sit down, please!" Zeng Xiaoke nods, Hong qiuting sits down and looks at Zeng Xiaoke without blinking.

Maybe her eyes are too hot. Zeng Xiaoke's hair is a little hairy. She always feels that someone is staring at her in the dark these days. Now this woman looks at herself, and feels so familiar.

Is it her who follows her in the dark?

"What's your name?" Hong qiuting still did not resist, looking at Zeng Xiaoke asked.

"Zeng Xiaoke!" Zeng Xiaoke didn't hate the woman in front of him, but he was afraid. He didn't know what she was going to do.

"Xiaoke! Good name! What's your parents' name? "

"I am an orphan without father or mother!" Zeng Xiaoke's face is cold, and he doesn't like to be asked about his parents.

"Xiaoke, this is the elder!" As early as when Hong qiuting came, Liyang had let go of Zeng Xiaoke. He could feel that the woman in front of him was not a simple woman, and that her presence here was not an accident. It must have been premeditated.

"Do you have a mole on your left shoulder?"

"How do you know?" Zeng Xiaoke asked with wide eyes.

Hong qiuting's lips trembled slightly. She couldn't say anything. Her throat was choked. She said, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom!"

Zeng Xiaoke looks at her inexplicably, and suddenly remembers what Lin Wenyi said to himself that day. Is it this woman?

She hurriedly looked at Lin Wenyi. She had been looking at this side, and she had been looking at the woman.

They are a group!

Hong qiuting ran to the bathroom, covering her mouth and trying not to make any noise.

"How are you, aunt Ting?" Lin Wenyi follows in, afraid that she can't stand any stimulation.

"I, no, nothing!" Hong qiuting waved.

"Aunt Ting, take your time!"

Hong qiuting nodded, calmed her mood, and went back to the banquet hall with Lin Wenyi.

I don't know why. When they came out of the bathroom, the lights in the banquet hall were not clear. The whole room was dark. Only where they stood was bright.

People looked at the bright place one after another, and one of the old men, who was all white on his head, was a little excited."Kiki, Tingting!" Meng Husheng suddenly comes out of the dark. It's too late for musizhe to hold him.

When Meng Husheng went out, the lights were ready. The wind was blowing under his feet, and he stepped towards them.

Several people at the banquet saw Meng Husheng with a sudden change of expression, especially Ma Yicheng, whose hands were slightly shaking, and they couldn't turn their eyes to Meng Husheng.

Tang Bingrui and Lu Jianfeng's father, Lu Tianming, also changed their faces. They sat in their seats and did not dare to move.

The banquet hall used to be a bustling scene. It was quiet for a moment. Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Wenyi and Hong qiuting.

"Hubo?" Lin Wenyi is surprised to see Meng Husheng. How could this recluse who has a back garden in the downtown appear in such an occasion?

"Tiger..." When Hong qiuting heard Lin Wenyi's shouting, she looked in the direction of her vision. When she saw Meng Husheng, who had been in Huajia for years, her face was cold and she pulled Lin Wenyi to go.

"Tingting!" Meng Husheng shouts for Hong qiuting, and Lin Wenyi knows more or less about the entanglement between Hong qiuting and his mother. At this moment, no matter how stupid, he can know that Meng Qi is the woman of Meng Husheng.

It turns out that the old man in front of him is related to himself by blood. No wonder when I saw him for the first time, I was no longer strong.

"Tingting!" Meng Husheng rushes to Lin Wenyi and Hong qiuting, and sees them standing together. They are sad and happy, and their eyes are full of water.

"Please let me!" Hong qiuting's face is not very good-looking. Holding Lin Wenyi to cross Meng Husheng, Meng Husheng's eyes show a painful look.

"Aunt Ting!" Seeing the pain in Meng Husheng's eyes, Lin Wenyi quickly tugged at Hong qiuting's sleeve.