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After dinner, Pei Qingcheng is too full. Ye is tired to accompany her to the garden.

At the end of March, the weather is getting warmer and warmer. The night wind is very comfortable. It is neither cold nor hot.

Standing on the edge of the artificial lake, Pei Qingcheng looks at the silent water and asks Lin tired: "why do you want to build this garden?"

"It's just that there must be such a place." His hands were behind him, his eyes looking into the distance: "at that time, I didn't think so much, so it was built."

"What if I don't walk in all my life?" Pei Qingcheng looked up at him: "don't you feel lonely living in such a big place?"

He looked down at her tenderly and did not answer her question.

They stood quietly. There was a Robinia pseudoacacia by the lake. It was the season when Sophora flowers were in full bloom.

"Sir, madam." Xiao Xiang came panting: "there is a director Wilson of the Royal Paris. He wants to see Mr. and Mrs. Wilson."

Pei Qingcheng puzzled: "Paris Royal?"

"A wedding planner." Ye tired explained to her: "the last time I went to the company to look for me, I was driven away."

"Why should they be driven away?"

He looked straight at her, his eyes softly brushing her cheek: "this time, I can still blow him away."

She looked straight at him, too.

Two years ago, she didn't even look at the person in front of her, so she reluctantly walked with him. She didn't know whether her disdainful expression would hurt him at that time?

She dropped her eyes, closer to him, and her voice was so low that only the two of them could hear her: "people have come twice. Don't boom."

Because of lowering his head, I don't know what the man's expression is.

But feel the man's hand gently palm her shoulder: "you know the meaning of the re wedding."

She looks up. Her sight is not good at night, and the streetlights are not bright enough. However, she can see the bright and dark mood in Ye's tired eyes.

She thought it over and nodded, "yes, I know."

"This time, there is no one-year contract."

"How long was that?"

"A lifetime."

She shuddered, her eyelashes trembled rapidly, and ye's tired eyes Rose and fell in the misty evening wind. He was waiting for her answer.

Taking a deep breath, she was refreshed by the clear air by the lake, and she said to him in the breeze, "OK, life."

The man looked at her deeply. For a while, his eyes fell on her tiny Long's abdomen. For a moment, he took her hand: "let's go!"

He was not excited by Pei Qingcheng's imagination, but more calm.

I can't help looking at him sideways. He looks calm.

He thought that she just wanted her child to have a father!

Well, she didn't know what she thought.

Director Wilson, a blonde Englishman, stood erect in the large living room waiting for them.

Ye is tired and leads Pei Qingcheng. He immediately bends down and bows to the end: "Ye Dong, ye Tai."

He turned on the projector and showed them many different wedding scenes.

"Ye, Dong and ye have a look. You can choose your favorite wedding theme first."

Pei Qingcheng looked at it carefully, but there were too many to see.

"What do you suggest?" Pei Qingcheng asked director Wilson.

"That's it." "Mrs. ye and Mrs. ye have been looking at each other before. They have their own preferences. Do you want to adopt them?" Wilson said

"Well, you say so."

"Mrs. Ye likes this party wedding in lavender flower field. There is a lavender flower field with an area of about 10 mu in Sweden. It must be beautiful to arrange the wedding here."

Pei Qingcheng looks at the effect in the video, which is really beautiful.

However, she asked Ye's opinion: "is Sweden too far away?"

"Ye Tai's physical condition is not suitable for the long journey." Ye tired to see a video, Wilson said: "narrow the scope, only in the vicinity of Mo City can."

"There seems to be no lavender in Mo City!" Wilson thought and said.

"What's grandma's proposal?" Pei Qingcheng asked again.

"Oh, Mrs. Ye likes the theme of swimming pool very much. I didn't expect that she was still very modern."

"Er." Pei Qingcheng can't imagine his wedding in a swimsuit. It must be very popular.

Ye tired light smile: "grandma always likes to be innovative and inclined, or you see, to you like the main."

"In fact." Pei Qingcheng in his spare time, looking at the garden of Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng outside, murmured: "I think it's very good to have a wedding in Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng. As long as you decorate it a little, it will be perfect."

Ye is tired to look at her, eyes calm like water: "good, in Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng wedding."

"Well, how to arrange it can also have a theme." Wilson opened a large album for them to see: "there are many themes, such as sandirira, such as Alice in Wonderland, such as Chinese court, and British Royal.""Masquerade ball." Pei Qingcheng interrupted Wilson.

"Masquerade ball?" Wilson looked at Pei Qingcheng: "what kind of masquerade ball?"

"It's wearing a mask to the wedding." Pei Qingcheng explained: "in a few days, I'll ask the Secretary to meet you with the details."

"Well, it's great not to delay ye, Dong and ye." Wilson put up his things and left.

Pei Qingcheng turns back and meets Ye's tired eyes.

His eyes are far-reaching, as if he can pass through Pei Qingcheng's body and see the wall behind her.

There was no joy in his eyes, even a trace of sadness.

"Ye is tired." She wanted to say something when he suddenly said something.

"With our wedding ceremony, I don't care about Yin Han again." The voice is indifferent and perfunctory.

He said and then turned around, Pei Qingcheng know he misunderstood.

She and Yin Han are in the masquerade ball, but she changed the wedding into a masquerade dance. At this moment, she never thought of Yin Han.

The mask was originally tired by Ye. She just thought it was meaningful.

I really didn't think much about anything else.

She quickly walked a few steps, took Ye's tired hand, and her voice was urgent: "it's not what you think. I just thought of the mask. I like that mask very much, really."

He turned slowly, his eyes were like the bottom of the lake, which was still and hazy, and began to ripple. Occasionally, there was a flash of light. It was not clear whether he was happy or sad.

Perhaps, Pei Qingcheng brought him too many accidents, even the surprise did not dare to bear.

He looked at the beautiful face of a woman.

"I really don't think about anything else. I just like that mask. Ye tired. If you don't like it, you can change it."

The woman explained almost incoherently, and her cheeks flushed.

She seemed nervous because he was angry?

Ye tired walked back to her, stretched out his hand to her cheek, his palm almost no temperature, there is a trace of shaking: "I should not?"

"What should not be?" She didn't understand.

"Should not eat Yin Han's vinegar?" There was a bitter smile on his lips: "I'm sorry, I can't control it."

"No She stood on tiptoe and reached out to smooth the shallow wrinkles on the corners of his lips: "masquerade ball can be changed."

"Masquerade ball is not important, but you are enough." He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. His lips were close to her ears and murmured in a dreamy voice: "I shouldn't be jealous. I've told myself that I don't care who you love, as long as you are by my side."

The heart throbs with pain, it's hard to describe what it feels like.

Lin, who is as powerful as God, loves so humble.

The pain in her heart turned into heartache. She raised her head from his arms and looked at the handsome face of the man. She had a lot of words to say, but for a moment, she didn't know where to start.

"It's not what you think, Lin tired, not like that." But she couldn't make it clear.

The logic is confused, and her thoughts are even more confused.

Ye tired hugs her: "it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter how."

I don't know when, the body language between them is more and more.

How long they hugged in the living room, they did not know. Housekeeper Hu, they did not dare to go in. They just stood in front of the porch and paced.

Shen Yao had a party tonight. When he came back drunk, he saw all the family standing on the porch, holding the pillars on the porch, he stopped: "what's this for? It's hot today. Enjoy the cool? "

"Oh, no, Miss Shen is back." Housekeeper Hu said in a hurry: "take a reclining chair for you to have a rest here. The moon is very good tonight."

"I came back from a walk and watched the moon all night. I'm going back to take a bath and sleep." Shen Yao walks inside.

Xiaoxiang quickly stopped her and smilingly said, "Miss Shen is tired, or I'll give you a massage. I've learned a new massage technique recently, which is very comfortable."

Shen Yao raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and her eyes swept from everyone's body: "why don't you let me in?"

"No!" Xiaoxiang is smiling and spreading her hands.

"Oh," Shen Yaoyao suddenly pointed to the sky: "look, UFO!"

When people looked up at the sky inexplicably and reflexively, she ran into the living room and saw the two people embracing each other as soon as she entered.

Their appearance reminds Shen Yaoyao of a paper-cut silhouette she once saw. If the light in the living room is dimmer, it will be more charming.

Shen Yao spits out her tongue and steps backward to get out of the living room.

However, Ye's tired voice rings: "what's running in here?"

As they speak, they have already separated. Pei Qingcheng blushes and arranges his hair. Lin stands erect and looks at Shen Yaoyao.

"Hey, brother, Qingcheng." Shen Yao waves at them.

"Go upstairs and take a bath. It smells like wine." Ye is tired slightly frown, light way.Shen far away passed by him with a smile and seized Pei Qingcheng's hand: "Qingcheng, come to my room to talk."

She pulled Pei Qingcheng into the elevator, Pei Qingcheng's face is still some light red.

"What do you bring me to take a bath?" he said with a little anger

"You and my brother were so sweet just now. How long have you held each other, eh?"

"No way." She turned and looked at herself in the mirror of the elevator car, blushing.

"I've seen it. I know you two are good now, and you're not so cruel to dogs?" Shen Yao turns to her again.

"What kind of dog do you abuse? Don't you have a boyfriend?" Pei Qingcheng digs the subject: "did you have dinner with my boyfriend tonight?"

"No, go to social intercourse." Shen Yao sighed: "busy, no time for love."

When the elevator arrived at the floor they were going to go down, Pei Qingcheng went out first: "if you want to talk to me, come to my room after taking a bath."

"I'm not. I don't want to see you two make love." Shen remote dragged Pei Qingcheng's hand, staring at her eyes, asked word by word: "Qingcheng, ask you a question."

"What?"

"Are you in love with my brother?"

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