But Shi Yue disappeared into her world as if the world had evaporated. The marriage between her and Wang Yizhi was very powerful, and there was no reason not to know.
The only explanation is that he doesn't care at all.
This is good, good, and there is no need to entangle too much.
The wedding date is approaching day by day. Wang Yizhi takes Su Xingchen to various banquets and wants to announce to the world that she will be his wife, and Su Xingchen will attend with Wang Yizhi under the pressure of he Wanshi.
Su Xingchen is wearing a classical Chinese cheongsam. Her long hair is pulled up at will, which fades a bit of childishness and adds charm to her style.
Wang Yizhi stood behind her and put a diamond necklace on her slender neck. The heart-shaped pendant hung between the white collarbone, which was very harmonious and beautiful.
"The wedding present for you. Do you like it?"
"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not." Su Xingchen's eyebrows and eyes were cold and could not see joy and anger.
"Xingchen, we are going to get married. Why do you have to fight with me like this?" he stretched his arm over Su Xingchen's body and looked at the woman he loved gently. "Do you want to live with me like this all your life?"
Su Xingchen still had no expression on his face and his eyes were cold. "Otherwise? If you think it's impossible, go to the party yourself. I'm sleepy. I want to go home and sleep."
Wang Yizhi was helpless. He just smiled and then took her little hand, "let's go."
Su Xingchen didn't speak, but took his hand out of his palm and took the lead in entering the car.
She never liked such a party, let alone such an occasion, which was too easy to meet.
This is a birthday banquet held by the Lu family. Almost all the people with names in Tongcheng have arrived.
Su Xingchen and Wang Yizhi came together.
In the middle of the crowd, Su Xingchen has seen Shi Yue. He stands in the middle of the crowd, standing with Huo tingxiao and Zongye. It seems that he is also with a woman. The woman looks very romantic.
Seeing Shi Yue, Su Xingchen's body was obviously stiff and his palm was subconsciously tightened.
Naturally, Wang Yizhi noticed her discomfort and reached out to hold her hand. The next moment he saw Shi Yue coming here with the woman——
"Shi Zong, you're all right." Wang Yizhi opened his mouth first, took the goblet, shook it, and respected Shi Yue.
The more he smiled, the more he toasted, but his deep eyes stayed on Su Xingchen.
"Mr. Shi." she whispered, her eyes scattered, but she didn't dare to look at his sharp eyes.
"HMM." the more I answered, the corners of my mouth gently stirred up a perfect smile, but it was unspeakably cold.
The banquet was full of wine and preparation. Wang Yizhi was busy dealing with it and inevitably ignored Su Xingchen.
And this drunken prosperity is not su Xingchen's favorite scene. She hid at the end of the silent corridor, half against the window, through the window lattice, and looked down at the cold moonlight scattered outside the window.
Behind him, suddenly came the man's low and slightly dull voice, "do you really want to marry Wang Yizhi?"
Su Xingchen was slightly surprised, but her good upbringing kept her calm.
When he looked back, he didn't know when he stood a step away. His tall body half leaned against the wall, and his deep eyes fell on her, with a bit of fun.