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    Chapter 27

    Time always slips away in a hurry inadvertently.

    Wei An looked at the date of Ranyue's wedding on the calendar in a daze, and it was today.

    Standing in front of the wardrobe, hesitating and hesitating, I have no idea which one to wear.  Wei An's clothes are polarized, either very casual, or very formal fashion suits, there is absolutely no such thing that can be worn to a wedding!

    Raise your hand to check the time, it must be too late to buy at this point!  Just as Wei An was scratching her head and scratching her head, at a loss, the phone rang.  Lu Yufan.

    "Shen Wei'an, are you not at home or are you already dead! Open the door and you will die!" It seemed that Yu Fan was really angry.  Understandably, you would be mad if you were locked out for twenty minutes and you could still hear people moving around in the house.

    Wei'an opened the door and let Yu Fan in, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Sorry, sorry, I was thinking about something just now, I didn't hear" Yu Fan squinted at her, with a look of disbelief.  Reaching out to hand the paper bag to Wei An, her tone was full of disgust: "Here, the clothes I brought for you." Wei An looked delighted:

    "How do you know that I don't have the right clothes." Yu Fan raised his eyebrows, he would never tell Wei An, when he lived here some time ago, he helped Wei An organize her closet, so of course he knew.  He coughed lightly, turned around and sat down on the sofa, clasped his hands, and said solemnly:

    "Aren't you going to try it?" Wei'an looked down at the paper bag, and entered the bedroom with an "oh".  When she came out of the bedroom again, Wei An had a "Are you kidding me?" expression on her face.

    Yu Fan raised his head, his eyes lit up.  Wei'an in front of her is wearing a royal blue one-piece collar slim dress. The straight collar brushes over her sexy collarbone, the shoulders are well exposed, her breasts are slightly exposed, and the natural folds on the waistline make Wei'an  The waist is even more slender, and the skirt that wraps the hips well outlines the line of the legs, and the skirt stops above the knees. Wei An's calves are already thin, and they look even more intellectual and elegant.  If it weren't for the bitterness and hatred on Wei'an's face, Yu Fan would have believed that the one standing in front of him was his goddess.

    "Uh I think it's not bad." Not only is it good, it's really great!  Yu Fan pursed his lips, his expression a little unnatural.  Wei An looked at him with her hands on her hips, with a look of disbelief.

    "Really." Yu Fan nodded.  "Oh." Wei'an replied, there is no way, she can't wear a formal dress to the wedding, although this dress makes her feel very restrained, but let's make do, the wedding is only two hours, and it will be over.  Turn around and go back to the bedroom to make up.

    This skirt was slit at the back, and when Wei An turned around and took a step, she could see the faintly visible skin of her thighs, and Yu Fan took a tight breath.  what is he doing  Yu Fan forced himself to put away the daydreams that filled his head, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.  It's fine if Wei An only wears this kind of dress in front of him, but if she wears it to a wedding, wouldn't it be seen by many people!  Immediately, my mind began to become unbalanced, with a feeling of being taken advantage of, and I became more and more unhappy.

    This kind of possessiveness is inexplicable.  Yufan himself felt incredible.

    The so-called wedding is a different kind of communication.  At least Wei An thinks so.  So when she put on a very official smile and walked into the venue with Yu Fan's arm on her arm, even Yu Fan felt that the atmosphere brought by her was very strange.  Quietly reminded Wei An: "Do you have to look like this?" Wei An squinted at him: "Which look?" Suddenly wanted to find something, poked Yu Fan's arm, "Look, look, there are many  Girls are watching you."

    No wonder.  In order to match Wei'an's little dress, Yu Fan chose a suit with reflective fabric that he hadn't worn at all.  With a distant smile.  Wei'an only felt countless resentful eyes shooting at her.  I have to admit that Wei An actually enjoys this feeling of being watched.

    Wei An was searching for the figures of Su Qiao and Qin Ziyang in the crowd, but bumped into a pair of Bi people instead of going head-on.  Jiang An and his wife.

    Yu Fan's eyes immediately turned cold, but when he looked at the woman beside Jiang An, he frowned unconsciously.  Her appearance is indeed somewhat similar to Wei'an, but there is no light in her eyes that can see everything like Wei'an.

    "Miss Shen. Long time no see." It was actually Jiang An who spoke first. With a smile on his face, he turned his body sideways to let out the woman hiding behind him, "This is my wife, Xu Wenqian." Then he bowed his head and whispered to her  After a few words, she greeted Wei'an and Yufan with a smile on her face: "Hello." There was unbearable embarrassment in her eyes.

    When did Jiang An like this tune!  Yu Fan slandered, turned his head to look at Wei An who was looking normal beside him, and frowned, this Xu Wenqian was not on the same level as Wei An at all, there was no comparison at all.  But turnAfter a while, I understood that like Wei An, not everyone can control it, but that kind of silly little girl can control it better.

    "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, I've always heard Mr. Jiang mentioning you, and I just got to see you today." Wei'an's voice sounded flat and emotionless, like a polite scene, but her sentence "Mr. Jiang  "It still shocked Jiang An's body.  He provoked it first, right? Then she returned it to him intact.

    After exchanging a few casual greetings and walking away, Wei An's face was filled with an indelible haze, Yu Fan saw it, but he couldn't say a word of comfort.  This kind of plot is really ironic, but she just found a shadow of her, but she doesn't have the slightest resemblance to her. It sounds like an old love is hard to get rid of, but the fact is that anyone can replace it.  Yes, it's all irrelevant.

    Yu Fan knew that Wei An thought so, he patted Wei An's hand on his arm, and sighed.

    "Yu Fan, can we go back quickly." Wei An's voice sounded low and deep, Yu Fan looked sideways, and found the dodge in her eyes.  Sure enough, it was still affected. If there is really no problem at all, Yu Fan would feel strange.

    "good."

    But things always backfired, Qin Ziyang and Su Qiao appeared out of nowhere, and pulled Wei'an to talk nonsense for a while, Yu Fan sat beside Wei'an, watching the haze on her face disappear little by little.  I don't know what it feels like to rise from the bottom of my heart.

    In the end, when the ceremony was over, many people were toasting, and Wei An sat calmly at the table, staring at the white roses on the table.  Glancing sideways at her husband beside Ranyue, a wry smile spread.

    There is no love story, no joys and sorrows, and even before marriage, the two people have very few common memories. Suddenly, because of the completion of the work of marriage, two people who basically have no intersection get together, and suddenly they are deeply in love with each other, and will never change for a hundred years.  stand up.  It's ridiculous.  Since when has happiness been mass-produced?

    Wei'an stood up and looked at Ranyue and her husband who came to toast. She couldn't remember the name of Ranyue's husband. The smile on the corner of her mouth struggled in embarrassment, she drank it all, and said the most unhypocritical blessing:

    "Give birth to a precious child early." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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