Chapter 53 "Fiancée?"
The police liked Wen Si Ru very much and thought what he said made sense. It was New Year's Day and this unlucky thing suddenly happened, and people had to work overtime. Since they had completed the necessary procedures, they could leave.
Ren Yizi looked at Wen Siru in amazement. If he was alone here, how could he say so much in a clear and coherent manner?
"Disperse, disperse," the police said, pushing the crowd away. "Don't block the road, or it will cause a stampede."
Seeing that the matter was over so quickly, the people in the village felt that there was nothing interesting and gradually went back home.
News of Wen Si Ru's actions tonight spread quickly in the village. Everyone said that the grandson of old lady Yang was very capable, spoke clearly and logically, and that things that would have taken a long time to be argued about in the past were now explained clearly to the police by him in one go.
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The winter vacation for senior year in high school was short, so the two of them didn’t stay at their grandmother’s house for long before school started again.
The time of the next semester passed quickly, and it was April in a blink of an eye. Wen Si Ru was very busy this month and often went out of school to do business. Ren Yi Zi didn't know what Wen Si Ru was doing. Wen Si Ru kept it a secret for him and said he would keep it a secret and tell him later.
Ren Yizi was very bored when Wen Si Ru was not in school. He wanted to video chat with Wen Si Ru but was afraid of disturbing him.
That weekend, he was doing homework in the dormitory, checking his phone messages from time to time to see if Wen Si Ru would come back today.
He couldn't bear sitting at the desk for a long time, so in the evening he left school and rode a shared bike to the city center for a ride.
Ren Yizi was riding his bike and passed by a magnificent five-star hotel. It was very busy. He braked and
The hotel was particularly lively tonight. There were many luxury cars parked nearby, and a red carpet was laid on the road, covered with fireworks colored paper and sequins. There were also many bodyguards in suits and sunglasses standing there, all with solemn expressions on their faces.
When Ren Yizi saw such a big scene, based on his previous experience as a waiter in a hotel, he guessed that a rich couple was getting married.
When he was a waiter, he watched many weddings. It was fresh at first, but later on, no matter how lively the weddings were, he would become numb after a few more weddings. It was the same process and the same routine.
But at this moment, he really wanted to go in and see the wedding, and feel the atmosphere of the wedding scene, because the scene reminded him of what his future wedding with Wen Si Ru would be like.
If you can't do it in China, then go abroad.
Did they have a Chinese wedding, a Western wedding, or a mix of both, leaving no regrets?
Who do they send wedding invitations to?
Do you want to order a giant multi-layered cake?
Was it him who knelt on one knee to put the ring on Wen Si Ru's finger, or was it Wen Si Ru who knelt on one knee to put the ring on him?
How funny it would be if two people knelt at the same time.
Ren Yizi was fantasizing with a foolish smile, looking forward to his wedding with Wen Siru more and more. When he came to his senses and stopped, he found that he had subconsciously walked to the wedding banquet on the top floor.
He took advantage of the chaos before the wedding started and slipped in. If he was unlucky and got caught, he could just run away.
The wedding venue was extremely luxurious, and the magnificent hall was carved with classical charm.
Elegant and silky curtains are hung all over the top, with deep and rich dark red contrasting with gold, intricate hollow patterns matched with crystal chandeliers, fantastic lines outlining elegant classics, and soft light and flowers complementing each other.
Everyone here is dressed very elegantly and nobly, chatting in groups of three or four, with just the right amount of smiles on their faces.
Ren Yizi was watching silently in the corner, staring at the huge cake in the middle, wondering how much money he could afford it, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure. He paused in breath, was shocked, and stared at the person carefully, afraid that he had recognized the wrong person.
The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, a black shirt with dark patterns underneath, and a neat white suit outside.
On the collar of his suit was a glittering brooch with a pattern of a pure golden stag, whose majestic horns were like sharp branches.
The most impactful thing is the pair of deer eyes embellished with rubies. At first glance, it looks like an extremely docile deer, but upon closer inspection, the deer eyes are emitting a fierce red light. What's even more strange is that no matter from which angle you look at it, the red eyes seem to be staring at the peeper.
Ren Yizi looked at the deer and broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.
He saw Wen Siru holding a goblet in his hand, shaking it slowly. The champagne inside was emitting cool air that clung to the wall of the goblet.
The person standing opposite him and talking was a girl wearing a gorgeous big skirt. The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her appearance was as exquisite as a doll, pink and lovely, delicate and beautiful.
The most beautiful scenery in the whole venue was the two of them, and everyone who passed by them couldn't help but look at them sideways.
Ren Yizi's face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched tightly, leaving bloody red marks on his palms.
Could it be that Wen Si Ru said he had something to do and came here to attend the party and chat up the pretty girls?
Ren Yizi felt an inexplicable anger rising to his chest, and his heart was filled with sourness, but he was not an unreasonable jealous person. At this moment, he was observing the facial expressions of the two people to see if there was any ambiguity. In fact, as long as it was within the normal social scope, he could still accept Wen Si Ru talking to the beautiful woman.
Wen Siru didn't notice the death-ray-like gaze in the corner of the banquet. He said to Luo Qianqian indifferently, "You know what to do. Don't let me down."
Luo Qianqian sighed softly, and said helplessly with a bitter face: "Brother Ru, I really can't guarantee that I can accomplish this, but I will try my best."
Wen Siru's expression remained unchanged, maintaining his polite image, but he lowered his voice at the same time: "I don't want to hear you say you'll do your best. I want a definite result."
The tone was unquestionable and contained a warning.
The light reflected from the glasses flashed into Luo Qianqian's eyes.
Luo Qianqian's pupils trembled. Seeing Wen Siru like this, she felt very scared. Her limbs were stiff and the nerves in her brain were throbbing. She couldn't help but whispered, "Do we have to talk about this here? Aren't you afraid..."
She looked around and signaled to Wen Siru that there were too many business tycoons and celebrities attending the wedding banquet.
"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Wen Siru said calmly, not caring much. He elegantly raised his goblet and took a sip of champagne. His long eyelashes hid the complexity in his eyes. "It's settled. Tell me as soon as there is any situation."
As he finished speaking, someone patted his shoulder, and a familiar, lazy voice came from behind: "Hi, Master Wen, long time no see."
Wen Siru was delighted and turned around to see Ren Yizi in school uniform, hands in his trouser pockets. However, after the joy, he was puzzled: "Azi, why are you here?"
"I was just passing by and came here to join in the fun," Ren Yizi said calmly. He looked at Luo Qianqian with an unclear expression in his eyes and said sarcastically, "Hey, who is this beautiful girl? Please introduce her to me. She looks like a good match for you, young master. Is she your fiancée?"
"Nothing." Wen Siru pinched Ren Yizi's face and turned to Luo Qianqian and said, "You go first."
Luo Qianqian blushed at Ren Yizi's words. When she heard her boss' order, she left as fast as her butt would catch fire: "Brother Ru, I'm leaving first."
Ren Yizi had just seen the two of them discussing something seriously like secret agents, and his heart had long been at ease. However, he still wanted to tease Wen Siru, so he pretended to be jealous and pointed at Luo Qianqian: "Explain?"
"I have nothing to do with her. We are just talking about serious matters," Wen Siru said innocently. He held Ren Yizi's hand. "Azi, you know that my heart and eyes are filled with you. There is absolutely no room for anyone else."
"Well, that's more like it," Ren Yizi said with a smug smile on his face. He quickly squeezed Wen Siru's hand again, as if to crush it, and warned him angrily, "Otherwise, if you dare to cheat, I will beat you to a cripple on the spot, twist and kick your third leg, chop it off, and use it as a stick!"
These words were extremely unsuitable for formal occasions and could make any man's lower body go cold. They were totally incompatible with a romantic and elegant wedding scene, but why did Wen Siru love to hear them so much? He particularly liked the possessiveness that Ren Yizi showed towards him and he wished he could record these words and listen to them every day, just like he loved to hear Ren Yizi swearing.
"Don't worry, it will never happen." Wen Siru seemed not to feel the pain in his hand. He looked at his hand that was pinched red, hoping that the hand would become redder and the mark would become heavier, which would be the proof that she could love him as she pleased.
Wen Siru pulled Ren Yizi to sit at the banquet table, pulled out a chair for him, and sat down next to him.
Ren Yizi also sat down with his arms and legs spread wide open. He raised his eyebrows, looking like a curious kid: "So what little secret did you two just talk about? I want to hear it too."
Wen Siru, however, continued to keep it a secret like he had done a few days ago, and gently refused, "Don't worry, I'll tell you when the time comes."
Ren Yizi pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes and said resentfully, "If you don't even tell me, who else are you going to tell?"
He kicked Wen Siru's clean and shiny leather shoes with his sneakers under the tablecloth, and a layer of dust covered the shoes.
Wen Siru was not annoyed. He scratched Ren Yizi's nose and said, "I'll tell you as soon as this is done."
At this time, a tall and imposing security guard in a suit walked over to them and asked Ren Yizi directly, "Sir, are you a relative of the man? Or a relative of the woman?"
Ren Yizi sneaked in wearing only a school uniform, standing out among the crowd of people in fancy clothes. The host was so busy that he just noticed him and asked the security guard to check him out, fearing that some outsider might sneak in.
"Ah...this..." Ren Yizi was very embarrassed.
"He's a relative of mine," Wen Siru quickly spoke up to help. He put his arm around Ren Yizi's shoulders and said, "The Wen family has already sent a gift. You can go and take a look."
Ren Yizi felt secretly happy. He pinched the corner of Wen Siru's clothes and looked at him with his eyes curved.
When he sneaked in, he knew someone would come to chase him away. What was really unexpected was that Wen Si Ru was also here to attend the banquet today, so he could stay here all night to eat and drink for free.
The security guard saw Wen Siru and, upon hearing that it was the Wen family, bowed repeatedly and said, "I see. Please enjoy your meal. There are also desserts specially made by our chef to fill your stomach. The wedding will begin soon. Sorry to bother you."
After the security guard finished speaking, he left immediately to report to the host of the wedding banquet.
The host looked over here, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately poured a glass of wine and toasted Wen Si Ru from a distance.
Wen Siru sat in his seat, drinking elegantly.
Ren Yizi was almost mesmerized by his smooth and flowing movements. Wen Siru was always handsome when he was serious, and with those charming glasses, he was full of hormones.
The wedding started quickly. The colorful lights shone on the faces of the newlyweds. They said their vows happily on the stage. The relatives and friends in the audience were cheering, making it very lively. The newlyweds even kissed in public, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
The melodious music in the venue floated to every corner, making people deeply immersed in this romantic and beautiful atmosphere.
Ren Yizi secretly folded his thighs over Wen Siru's thighs under the tablecloth, and said with anticipation in his eyes: "Let's do this in the future."
Wen Siru took his hand, pinched the ring on Ren Yizi's finger, and twirled it around like a playful gesture, saying with a half-smile, "Do you want to kiss me in public?"
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