She never thought that her former crush would marry the person she hated the most.
After Tian Yun finished speaking, everyone was silent for a moment. Even Liang Nanxing paused in picking up food for Liu Yin.
He looked at her with cold eyes, but found that she didn't remember who that person was at all. To attend his wedding, you need an invitation.
Liang Nanxing then glanced towards Qiao Yichen. The man, noticing his gaze, said awkwardly, "Her name is Tian Yun. We haven't had much contact before, so it's normal that you don't know her."
After all, Qiao Yichen was the one who personally attracted the investment, so he was very good at observing people's words and expressions.
Liuyin looked up at Tian Yun and found that she had no impression of her.
"I won't bother Miss Tian with my feelings anymore. You should focus on yourself when you have free time."
Hearing Liuyin's words, Tian Yun's face turned a little unhappy. She thought Liuyin was mocking her appearance.
Liang Nanxing continued to pick up food for Liuyin. "Liuyin did have many suitors, and it took a lot of effort for me to get her to marry me."
After all, he had been waiting for ten days.
When Liang Nanxing thought about Liuyin choosing him, he sometimes felt like he was dreaming.
When saying this, Liang Nanxing's eyes were still fixed on Liuyin, and at the same time, he silently put that person on the blacklist in his heart.
It seems that I have to screen the invitations carefully when sending them out. After all, it is my own wedding, and Liang Nanxing doesn't want people I hate to attend.
It makes me upset just looking at it.
After the two protagonists expressed their dissatisfaction, others also began to persuade Tian Yun.
Tian Yun had always been good friends with Zhang Yutong and often stood up for her. As classmates, they also understood something about this.
With so many people speaking up for the two of them, Tian Yun had no choice but to endure it.
After this incident came to an end, the dinner table became lively again, but Liang Nanxing did not participate.
He just looked at Liuyin from time to time, asking her what she thought: whether she wanted to leave.
Once the men were in the mood to talk, cigarettes and alcohol were indispensable, and the whole room was filled with the smell of low-quality tobacco.
Liang Nanxing was a little worried that Liuyin would not be able to adapt. Moreover, the purpose of their trip had been achieved, so there was really no need to stay here for too long.
Smelling the smoke, Liuyin frowned in disgust and nodded at the man.
"Excuse me everyone, Liu Yin and I had a disagreement and have to leave first. I'll pay today, you're welcome."
Everyone looked at the two people's leaving backs, and the atmosphere suddenly began to become tense.
"I never thought that he would be the one who got the beauty in the end!"
"Isn't he Zeng Ye's good friend? He was always following them around back then. It turns out he likes Ye Liuyin!"
"Did you see the ring on Ye Liuyin's hand? How much is it worth?"
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After Liu Yin walked out of the door, she quickly took out the perfume and sprayed it all over her body. She couldn't help but complain to the man, "The smell of cigarettes is so bad."
"You don't smoke, do you?"
Liuyin then remembered that she had never asked Liang Nanxing this question.
The man shook his head and said gently, "I don't smoke or drink."
My previous job seemed to be nothing more than drawing.
Hearing the man's answer, Liu Yin was finally satisfied, "That's good."
Liang Nanxing took Liuyin's hand and said, "Let's go back to see how Xiaoxi is doing."
When he and Liuyin came to the party, they sent Caesar to his mother's place.
Caesar had been there twice before and hadn't refused, but he wasn't sure if he could adapt.
"Oh well."
As the two of them walked out of the door, Liang Nanxing's gaze suddenly fixed and he stopped.
"What's wrong?" Liuyin asked curiously, looking in the direction he was looking.
In the interlaced light of the car, a blond man leaned against the side of the car, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking at the two of them with a serious look.
Noticing Liuyin's gaze, Lyle casually pressed the scarlet flame against the car window, "Liuyin."
Looking at the man in front of him, Liang Nanxing unconsciously tightened his grip on Liuyin's hand.
It's him.
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