Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> He is only gentle with her

collapse

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "He is only gentle with her" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    Chapter Thirty-Five

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    Love talk boy is you right.

    "This is the first time we have appeared in public, and I don't want to lose you." Lan Wanqing smiled in her eyes and spoke seriously.

    The style of this dress is simple and elegant, and the color is low-key and unassuming. It will neither steal the bride's limelight nor make herself appear too unknown, and it is her favorite style all the time. Aunt Yun knows it best.

    Wen Sichen couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, he tightened his arms and hugged her and said helplessly: "You really don't know how attractive you are, do you? As long as you appear, I can only be the envy of men all over the world."

    When it comes to love, Lan Wanqing really can't talk to him.

    Fortunately, it didn't take too long. Yun Wan walked in with someone holding a three-piece hand-made custom-made suit in a dark gray dark grid. Before entering, she didn't forget to knock on the door as a signal.

    Wen Sichen changed his clothes and was rejected by Yunwan when he left to check out.

    "Qingqing is just like my own daughter. I have to collect money to make a dress for my son-in-law. Sooner or later we are a family, don't see outsiders." He handed the white wool shawl in his hand to Lan Wanqing,  "If you feel cold, put it on."

    Hearing what Yun Wan said, if she insisted on giving it, it would really seem excessive.

    Wen Sichen thanked him, took Lan Wanqing into the car and left, only thinking about introducing more friends in the future.

    It was just after eleven o'clock when the two arrived at the hotel.

    Wen Sichen helped Lan Wanqing get out of the car, and wrapped his arms around her waist, full of possessiveness.

    The steps in front of the hotel are very high. With one hand tucked in the woolen shawl, Lan Wanqing held Wen Sichen's forearm around her waist with the other. She walked carefully and complained softly to Wen Sichen: "You know, sometimes I  It's not that I don't like attending banquets, it's that I really don't like wearing this kind of sky-high and climbing so many steps, you men really don't understand this kind of pain."

    "Then you also know," Wen Sichen lowered his head and leaned closer to her ear, "You can choose to let me carry you up."

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    She gave him a blank look, but ignored him.

    She came to the wedding banquet, not to get married.

    Wen Sichen smiled, supported her firmly in his arms, and stopped teasing her.

    Arriving at the hotel entrance, looking at the wedding photos and names on the welcome wall, Lan Wanqing raised her eyebrows: "Du Sili? Is he your uncle's son?"

    When Wen Sichen heard this, he looked down at her and raised his eyebrows, "You know her?"

    "A well-known hero in the police circle in Dongcheng, it should be difficult for someone not to know?" Lan Wanqing laughed.

    Two years ago, the Black Panthers led by Dusley lurked, lured, and took half a year to stop the South African drug lord stationed in the drug trading point in Dongcheng. It was a sensation in the whole country and even the world at that time.

    Not only Ye Fenghua chanted Dusili in her ears every day like a god, but in the ears of Dongcheng and even the whole country, Dusili was a familiar name.

    Wen Sichen froze for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded, saying the same thing.

    The two turned around the welcome wall and walked towards the bride and groom who were standing at the entrance of the wedding hall to receive the guests. The groom looked like a tough guy, but the joy could not be concealed between his eyebrows and eyes. He was wearing a dark blue special police uniform.  , with a few shining medals pinned to his chest, his figure is straight and heroic.

    The bride was dressed in a wine red welcome evening dress, standing next to the man, looking pretty and charming.

    Wen Sichen walked over with Lan Wanqing, shook hands with the man and bumped his shoulder to signal, said a few words of congratulations, and introduced them to both parties.

    Du Sili stretched out his hand towards Lan Wanqing, "Miss Lan, I have known you for a long time, I never thought you would be Si Chen's girlfriend." He withdrew his hand and patted Wen Sichen's shoulder, and laughed heartily twice, "The first two days he  God told me he would bring his girlfriend over, I thought he was lying to me."

    "After all, let alone a girlfriend since he was a child, it's hard for him to say a few more words to any girl."

    Lan Wanqing smiled back when she heard the words, "I didn't expect the friend he mentioned to be a hero in Dongcheng, so I'm sorry."

    After chatting for a few more words, guests came behind them. Wen Sichen and Lan Wanqing entered the wedding banquet hall and took their seats under the guidance of the waiter.

    Beautiful people and things can always attract the attention of others. The two of them, viewed separately, are both dragons and phoenixes, let alone walking in together intimately at this moment.

    Especially the identities and backgrounds of the two, the Lan family and the Wen family are both leaders in the business world in Dongcheng, and now they look like they are in love, but??Do you want to just wear this dress until the wedding is over?  "

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    I don't want to.

    She frowned, "I really like the dress Aunt Yun made for me," and then said with some annoyance, "I don't know if it can be washed clean."

    "I'll have someone send another piece of clothing to me later," Wen Sichen said half-comfortably, "I'll figure out what to do with this piece of clothing when the time comes."

    Wen Sichen carried her to the front desk and opened a room. Under the ambiguous eyes of the front desk lady, Wen Sichen carried her into the elevator.

    The waiter standing aside even helped them press the floor.

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    She looked at the gradually closing elevator and sighed, looked up at Wen Sichen and said, "You just ruined my fame in my life."

    Wen Sichen stared intently at the numbers jumping on the LCD screen, raised his lips, "Huh?"

    "It's obviously just going up to change clothes," Lan Wanqing moved her legs and curled her lips at him, "but it makes others think that I go up and open a room like you."

    When Wen Sichen heard this, his throat rolled slightly, and then he looked down at her.

    Under the dim light in the elevator, his eyes were even more deep. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, with three points of evil temptation and seven points of serious expectation. He lowered his head and leaned closer to her small face, and said in a hoarse voice:

    "As long as you want, we can turn their beliefs into facts."

    After the voice fell, there was silence in the elevator, only the sound of the elevator rising slowly reverberated in the air.

    Lan Wanqing held her breath, looked at the earnestness and anticipation in his eyes, felt that a string in her heart was about to collapse, she swallowed, and subconsciously opened her mouth to call his name.

    "Winschen¡ª"

    I wanted to say something to him, but just opened my mouth when I was scared to silence by my own voice.

    God, is such a hoarse voice really hers?

    Because of her sound, Wen Sichen's pupils shrank.

    Before Lan Wanqing struggled out of his dark eyes, the notification sound of the elevator floor arrival sounded.

    'Ding'

    Wen Sichen took a deep breath, and strode out of the elevator with her in his arms.

    ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù

    Originally, I didn't want to talk about it in this chapter, because I wanted to be a silent beautiful girl.  :D

    But thinking about today's Lantern Festival, don't you give red envelopes to little angels?

    So, 88 random red envelopes, I hope everyone will send them in 2018:D

    Big Wanzi is like Cupid to the little angels, biubiubiu:d-

    Fat badge tomorrow.

    ps. Thank you, Lei Lei, who was fed by Little Pink.  (^3^)(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report