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Chapter 24

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    Today¡¯s wedding was held as a private ceremony at Feng Jian¡¯s strong request, and all relatives and friends of the Li family were invited.

    Li sent verbal messages to prominent politicians, wealthy businessmen and celebrities in the city.  However, only a small number of invitations are sent out, and those who do not receive them only send verbal blessings as a courtesy, and those who are familiar with the Li family ask others to send congratulatory gifts and blessings - there will never be anyone who fails to accept the invitation and comes to give gifts in person, let alone  Talk about the Zhou family, which is second to none in the industry.

    Ms. Li just sent a perfunctory message to the Zhou family, not expecting to receive any reply.

    When talking about the Zhou family, it¡¯s natural to mention Zhou Yu, the city¡¯s greatest legend, who is low-key and unconventional.  He Long herself is considered a social expert and has a wide range of social activities, but even she has never met the young master of the Zhou family in person.  The way most people in the circle know about Zhou Yu is, like the general public, they get a glimpse of his latest movements from news screenings and gossip magazines.

    In the most widely circulated photo, Zhou Yu shows half of his face in profile, with clear eyebrows and deep eyes. He has a very determined and indifferent posture, but there is always some affectionate meaning.

    At this moment, He Long learned that Mr. Zhou was at the door and came to give gifts in person. She had a premonition that another prestigious thing was going to happen, but she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

    After thinking for a moment, He Long asked someone to call Feng Jian while he went to find Wan Yun.

    Wan Ling's eyes flickered to stop her: "No matter how expensive the Zhou family is, we won't have to send out all the newlyweds and our elders - you, Feng Jian, and the uncle, this greeting is polite enough."

    He Long glanced at her, Wan Ling was always wary of her stepmother's experience and vicious eyes, so she looked away, feeling uneasy.

    "That's right." He Long said lightly, "Then you should stay here to accompany your sister."

    When Wan Yun changed her clothes and walked out, Wan Ling was the only one left on the lawn, deep in thought.

    "Where's mom?" she asked casually.

    Wan Ling raised her head and stared at Wan Yun for a moment.  The gaze was too probing and sharp, and Wan Yun couldn't help but frown slightly, but she heard her say: "he is at the door of your house."

    Wan Ling repeated calmly: "Zhou Yu, I'm at your door now."

    If Wan Ling expects her eldest sister to show any expression, she will definitely be disappointed.  After hearing this, Wan Yun just raised her slender eyebrows, and then glanced around: "So both mother and Feng Jian went out to greet him?"

    "The description is indifferent, and I don't take it seriously at all, just take it easy."

    Wan Ling only stared at Wan Yun for a moment, but when Wan Yun was about to meet his gaze, he looked away.

    Wan Yun asked her with a smile: "Why don't you go out and join in the fun?"

    Wan Ling sneered: "It's not like I've never seen him before." After a pause, he complained with a rare childish tone, "A man with that kind of appearance is really more shameful than you."

    Wan Yun still had a calm expression when she made her laugh again, and her smile was still cold, which was very nice.

    Wan Ling could never figure out what Wan Yun was thinking, so she could only ask as if nothing had happened: "Do you think he will ruin your wedding?"

    Wan Yun shook his head: "Feng Jian was the first one I fell in love with. If Zhou Yuruo steals my groom, I won't give up in vain."

    Wan Ling couldn't help but glare at her: "Sister, what on earth are you" After a pause, "Zhou Yu may have been waiting for you for the past ten years."

    Wan Yun only raised her eyebrows nonchalantly in response, and then brushed the folds of her skirt.

    Wan Ling was silent for a moment, raised her voice, and said sarcastically: "You still can't forgive him? Sister, I think you should be glad that he ruined your fantasy - otherwise, do you think you can really spend your whole life with a pure pauper? Pursuit  Sublime love is your hobby, but you can't force it on others"

    Looking down, he saw Wan Yun's right hand stroking her skirt, and the words in her mouth were interrupted again.

    A beautiful hand, pressed against the sky blue dress, with slender and long fingers, each knuckle is like jade - However, when the little finger is curled, it is stiff and unnatural, and it will never be able to stretch freely in this life - car accident ten years ago  of sequelae.

    ¡°If Wan Ling had ever seen a man and a woman in the world who, from appearance to temperament, were the most enviable couple in the world, who else could it be?  It's a pity that they are all equally proud, self-respecting, and too stupid.  Such a good fate, if it were Wan Yun

    Wan Yun raised his eyebrows and said coldly and provocatively, "Don't be nagging!" He smiled slightly again, "You are my sister, so naturally you treat me well, but no one in the world will wait for another person for no reason.  She said coldly, "Zhou Yu and I never started."

    Sono one in this world can become the second Wanyun.  Wan Ling sighed, she didn't know there was another woman in the world who could refuseSuch a recovery, such a marriage.

    Once upon a time, clouds were within reach.

    At the end of the lawn, Feng Jian and He Long have appeared.

    Wan Ling looked at Wanyun¡¯s groom from afar. It would be fine if he didn¡¯t know Zhou Yu, but compared with Zhou Yu, it would not be an exaggeration to describe Feng Jian as a fish bead emerging from the mud.

    "Zhuyu comes first, are you willing to accept this one? Even if the person you marry is not Zhou Yu, this Feng Jian is too"

    Before he finished speaking, Feng Jian quickly came to the two of them from a distant place.

    Wan Ling¡¯s words took another turn: ¡°Brother-in-law?¡± he asked awkwardly, ¡°Come back so soon?¡±

    Feng Jian explained: "When Mr. Zhou of Greenwood Enterprises was going for an interview, he happened to pass by and brought a congratulatory gift. Your mother and I went out to greet him¡ª¡ª"

    Wan Ling was about to continue questioning, but He Long also chased after him, panting.

    Wan Ling's expression made He Long suspicious. Before going out, she thought about all the possibilities in her heart, feeling worried and anxious.  But when he actually went out to see Zhou Yu, the other party just politely sent him a wedding gift and said a few kind words.  A few minutes later, the Zhou family's limousine disappeared at the end of the mountain road, just as quickly as it came, and it was a false alarm.

    The meeting only lasted a few minutes, but it was undeniable that He Long was obviously deeply moved by Zhou Yu's style and demeanor.  On the way back to the villa, He Long, who hated iron and steel, pulled Feng Jian and wanted to use Zhou Yu as an example to teach him how to not show his socks when getting off the car to how to treat people elegantly and appropriately¡ª¡ª

    Unexpectedly, Feng Jian walked faster and faster, leaving her behind quickly.

    He Long had applied Sheep Placenta on his face a few days ago and was unwilling to make too intense an expression. Now he had no choice but to express his anger through actions.  She seemed to be intimate, but in fact she slapped Feng Jian's arm as hard as she could: "Xiao Feng still walks so fast, hehe, hehehehehe."

    The muscles in the man's arms were very strong, and it hurt He Long's delicate hands, but He Long didn't want to scold Feng Jian in front of his two daughters, so he could only say sourly: "I ran over here in such a hurry, didn't Wan Yun stand here properly?  I don¡¯t know what you are worried about.¡±

    Feng Jian saw Wan Yun and Wan Ling standing here and ran over subconsciously.  At this moment, he was almost annoyed to death by the Li family, so he took a step back with a dull face: "I will continue to receive the guests."

    Wan Ling then said: "Brother-in-law, wait for me, I will be with you."

    He Long watched Wan Ling and Feng Jian leave together, and suddenly asked Wan Yun: "Do you know Zhou Yu?"

    Wan Yun then said, "Why, does mom think that person is better than Feng Jian?"

    He Long controlled her sense of imbalance. After all, she refused to say that the son-in-law she personally selected was worse than the men outside, so she said against her will: "Actually, Feng Jian is also better than Feng Jian." Before she finished speaking, she also  Being dragged away by another guest.

    Finally, Wanyun was left standing alone.

    She exhaled softly, raised her completely numb little finger to her mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling nothing.

    No matter how calm you look on the outside, the moment you learn that he has arrived, the moment you learn that he is standing outside the door, your heart is not untouched.  But no matter how hard you touchit's nothing more than that.

    Wan Yun looked at the afternoon clouds, and saw that after the wind dispersed, there was nothing.  The thing she once loved the most is now the thing she despises the most.  Like young love.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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