"Me?" Si Yunting looked away from her and glanced at her, a wicked smile curving his slightly red lips. "Would you believe me if I said I came to steal the bride?"
He suddenly lowered his head and met her gaze deeply with burning eyes.
And as the distance gets closer and closer.
He was about to kiss her when she turned her face away.
"name?"
Her tone was intrigued, and a hint of wickedness flickered in the corner of her eye.
Si Yunting gave her a meaningful look.
"Si, Yun, Ting".
He spoke slowly and deliberately.
Rong Shang nodded slightly, looked past him, and gazed at the car behind him.
Almost at the same time, Si Yunting bent down and scooped her up in his arms.
The golden light shone down, illuminating the man's tall and perfectly proportioned figure in a white, high-class suit, exuding nobility and elegance.
Surprisingly, it matched Rong Shang's wedding dress perfectly.
Anyone who looked at them would assume they were the bride and groom at today's wedding.
"Wow, look, how romantic!"
"Wow, this guy is so stylish! Who is he? Does he know Miss Yan?"
"That young master Chu is such a scumbag, I support Miss Yan in finding a new love."
...
A sudden commotion arose behind her, and Rong Shang heard the waiters at the door discussing amongst themselves.
She subconsciously glanced down at Si Yunting's clothes and then understood.
In the silence, the man, carrying her, strode towards the Bentley ahead.
"A man like that is better off without."
A deep, somewhat dangerous voice came from behind.
Si Yunting stopped in front of the luxury car.
He opened the passenger door, then leaned down slightly to pull her inside, and as he came out, he stole a kiss on her lips.
"Yan Ran, are you right?"
A warm breath sprayed over her, and Rong Shang raised her eyes to look at him, only to be caught off guard by her superior Yun Ting's deep and captivating eyes.
At this moment, his burning gaze was fixed on her, and his sexy, thin lips were slightly upturned.
But he didn't seem to be in a hurry to get an answer from her; he just asked casually.
He then stepped back, slammed the car door shut, and walked back towards the driver's seat.
The car started quickly.
As the luxurious Bentley sped past, the staff at the door became excited once again.
"So handsome."
"Did you see that? That man is Si Yunting!"
"Wow, it's actually Si Yunting! Oh my god, I'm suddenly so envious of Miss Yan."
The waiters' excited chatter could be heard from the doorway from time to time. At this moment, Bai Xue was being carried out of the lobby by Chu Fan. A cold wind blew by, and she subconsciously moved closer to Chu Fan.
"Are you talking about Yan Ran, the eldest daughter of the Yan family?"
It's not that Bai Xue is gossipy; it's that when she walked over, she vaguely heard them talking about "Si Yunting and the eldest daughter of the Yan family."
The staff at the door were aware of what had happened at the wedding that night.
Seeing them hugging so openly, the waiter's eyes showed displeasure and contempt.
Bai Xue saw this and her expression became somewhat awkward. She quickly pushed Chu Fan away, trying to get out of his arms.
But since the deed is done, what does Chu Fan have to fear now?
The more hostile the group looked at them, the tighter he pulled Bai Xue back into his arms.
"Ah, Chu Fan." Bai Xue seemed a little surprised.
But to an outsider, it's obvious she's faking it.
Isn't this the standard for a pure and innocent woman?
What were you just talking about?
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