Chapter 475

In the past, Yuan song was just yuan song, a member of her night gang. No matter how high the position was, song ye could not call her name too much.

But now she changed her mind and admitted his identity as brother-in-law.

"Well, don't worry. I'll pick her up now." With a smile on his face, Yuan song nodded his head in a sincere manner.

"Ha ha, go and pick up the bride." Behind him, a group of young men of no small size and half size were all cheering up to keep up with them. Even Zhao Chongbin's Square sword was in the escort team. It was the most luxurious best man group in history.

Song Ye followed them downstairs and watched more than a dozen luxury wedding cars slowly driving out. Then he took back his sight. When Kan was about to turn back, he saw a black Jeep slowly driving over.

Song Ye slightly pale eyebrows and eyes in the cold wind suddenly with a bit sharp, that moment can not restrain slightly stiff body.

The car stopped not far away, and the tall man got out of the car unhurriedly. The dark blue cuffs were specially pinned on the black suit which had not changed for years, which made the whole person's cold and hard breath fade a little bit.

Thick black eyebrows, high nose, deep eyes, cold thin lips, the man's face is a little bit closer from the distance, in Song Ye's retina a little bit expanded, there was a moment, she wanted to escape, not willing to face, but the pace was nailed in place, moving without scoring.

Even if her identity was exposed, song ye would not choose to be a deserter.

"What are you doing standing there in such a cold weather?" Qin Zhan strides over. His warm breath envelops the young man in front of him. Naturally, he pulls the young man's hand and shakes it. Sensing the cold of the little hand, he frowns a little discontented. He pulls the hand to his mouth and warms her hand.

The man is very tall. In order to match the height of the boy, he bends his body slightly. When he lowers his head to do this action, the heat from his mouth curls up a faint mist, which covers his cold and hard face. It looks very gentle.

That kind of tenderness, as if with the palm of the warm little bit into the blood, dense crawling along the pulse to the heart.

Song Ye droops her eyes and listens to her uncontrollable heartbeat, and her mouth rises slightly uncontrollably.

Even if the next second each other will turn into enemies, song ye can not refuse the gentleness given by this man.

"Not cold." Song Ye shakes his head, knowing that enough is enough to draw back his hand.

Qin Zhan did not seem to notice the same, natural look wrapped her hand, pulling people to go inside, "go."

Finally found a reason to hand in hand, the big brother of abdominal black naturally will not be willing to let go.

Well, although my brother's hands are a little thinner, they are very soft, soft and comfortable.

All the way to the banquet hall on the fourth floor, when Wang Qianqian and Zhao Zhen and others saw their hands holding each other, they were all shocked.

Even Xu Fangsheng, who originally wanted to come over to say hello, didn't get close to him. Thinking of their identities, he frowned slightly, turned his head and asked Xu Zihang in a low voice, "is song ye in contact with Qin Zhan?"

He is aware of his son's mind, also know that he is very concerned about song Ye's dynamic.

But this time, even Xu Zihang was at a loss. His eyes fell on the hands held together. For a long time, he took back his sight and covered up the loss in his eyes. "I don't know."

As for the relationship between Song ye and Qin Zhan, I'm afraid no one can make it clear except themselves.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the inside story, the two men who came in were brothers and envied others. As

walked along, Qin Zhan suddenly stopped and looked back doubtfully and asked, "did you use perfume?" And still very strong fragrance, Qin Zhan's nose is very sensitive, a smell to smell.

"Well, sister Yun gave it to me. She said that the wedding event should be focused on. Do you want it?" Song ye answered calmly, his fingertips on the trouser seams were stiff.

Wen Wen, Qin shook his head and whispered to him, "this strong perfume is not suitable for you. Next time, brother will buy it for you."

This kind of smell is only used by women with heavy make-up.

Qin Qin's heart is not full of Yun Hua's carelessness, but he doesn't know that song Ye uses strong perfume to hide the bloody smell of the wound.

At noon, the bride is welcomed into the gate. Song Ye opens the door and takes sister Yun on the red carpet.

"Xiaoye, am I fat?" Yunhua's hand is in Song Ye's arm, his face is nervous and his smile is shaking.

Song Ye gently patted her hand, cold eyebrows and eyes all dyed with a gentle smile, "no, today you are very beautiful, more beautiful than ever."

Yunhua's body shape is still a little thin, wearing a white strapless wedding dress, which is exquisite and elegant. The long tailed dress is open behind her, like a huge lily.

Wedding is the best time for every woman in her life, and Yunhua is the most beautiful time.

"Really? Ha ha, actually I am nervous. Fortunately, you are here, Xiao Ye. " Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief, spit out his tongue mischievously, like a child, his face raised a sweet smile, "Xiaoye, it's so good. When I was in the mountains, I never imagined that I could meet you. I could walk into a marriage like this with you holding your arm.""Xiaoye, thank you, thank you for saving me and giving me a second life." Entering the banquet hall, stepping on the high platform, passing through the flower door decorated with pink roses, Yunhua turned his head when he was about to pass his hand to Yuan song's, but he still couldn't help crying.

Along the way, she was all given by the youth in front of her. She will never forget the moment when the cellar door opened and song ye came to her.

"Sister Yun, it's time for yuan Ge to wipe your tears." Song Ye raised the corner of her mouth and solemnly entrusted her hand to Yuan song's hand. Her cold eyes were full of joy.

She has experienced two lives and witnessed the tragic death of Yunhua with her own eyes, so her inner feelings at the moment are no less than those of any other person.

To see the happiness of Yunhua is to fulfill her greatest wish.

"Xiaoye, don't worry, I will make Yunhua happy." Yuan song also made a very solemn guarantee.

He respected song ye, whether as the leader of the night gang or Yunhua's sister.

Song Ye stepped back with a smile and left the stage for a couple of new people.

"Do you like this wedding?" I don't know when, Qin Zhan came to her side, looking at Song ye, staring at the stage for a moment, as if casually asked.

Song Ye was stunned. His heart moved. A pair of no longer cold eyes fell on the man's face. He said, "I don't need a wedding. As long as there is such a person who can have a sincere treatment, it is enough to stand by my side no matter when."

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