Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
She didnât dare to let him ask any more questions, afraid that she would be exposed. After all, she and Shen Biqiong didnât get along, so she wasnât confident.
âokay, â Lu Zifan replied, but she clearly saw the loneliness in his eyes
He ruoxue bit her lip and turned around a little angrily. âIâm going to touch up my makeup. â
When she turned around, a figure walked in from outside the door. He Lanjin was wearing a light blue one-piece dress and a tight white windbreaker. It was warm and elegant, and her hair was tied up, making her figure look even taller.
He lanjinâs appearance was like a dazzling Ray of light, attracting the attention of others. It was as if she had an innate charm that made people unable to take their eyes off her.
âsorry, Iâm late, â he lanjin said in a low voice.
She didnât want to come at first, but when she thought about it, she still came.
âAh Jin, youâre here? â Lu Zifan quickly went forward and stood in front of her. Looking at her tall and elegant beauty, that faint glance made his heart beat faster.
Under the warm yellow light, he lanjin seemed to be different from before, stunning Lu Zifanâs eyes.
âYoung Master Lu, I respect you, â he lanjin said politely. Seeing that he wanted to shake her hand, she only smiled indifferently and was not prepared to have any contact with him.
Lu Zifan suddenly grabbed her arm, making he lanjin look at him in confusion. She asked, âIâve already given you the money. â
Being mistaken by her as asking for a red packet, Lu Zifan said awkwardly, âI heard that you fell from a high place on the set. Are you hurt? Iâve been very busy recently, so I didnât have time to visit you. â
âIâm very well. Thank you for your concern, young Master Lu, â she said in a low voice. Her tone was unfamiliar.
He ruoxue had just said that she was going to touch up her makeup, but when she turned around, she saw he lanjinâs stunning appearance. Lu Zifanâs soul seemed to have been lured away. He walked towards her and even held her hand!
Tonight was her wedding, but he lanjin came to demonstrate and seduced her man, making her embarrassed.
Thinking of this, he ruoxue turned around, held a glass of red wine, and strode forward. However, there was a seductive smile on her face. She said in a delicate voice, âAh Jin, youâre here? â
When she walked past, she suddenly lost her balance and threw the red wine out of her hand.
Everyone held their breaths. At the critical moment, he lanjin lifted her bag and easily blocked it. The red wine glass fell to the ground with a clang, dyeing he ruoxueâs wedding dress red.
âYou. â He ruoxue looked at the white wedding dress dyed red. She was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she did not dare to get angry. She smiled faintly and said, âIâm sorry. I wanted to propose a toast to you. â
âI wish you will grow old together, â he lanjin said in a low voice.
She turned around and walked to the side. She picked an inconspicuous spot and sat down. As she ate melon seeds, she paid attention to the international news. The news that jumped into her eyes was about terrorists.
He lanjin was engrossed in the news. A few people approached her and wanted to discuss a collaboration with her. They wanted to ask her if she had any plans to develop any games recently. She returned to her senses when she saw the news.
âIâm sorry, what did you say? âHee lanjin asked in a low voice.
That person held his wine awkwardly and said, âitâs nothing. â
He lanjin had an inexplicable look on her face. She stared at the screen and felt an inexplicable sense of panic.
âAh Jin, come and have a drink with dad, â He Wenqing said as he sat beside her.
She shook her head and said, âI canât hold my liquor. â
âDad is happy today. Sheâs married! From now on, you donât have to worry about being poisoned... â He Wenqing said. He lanjin frowned and said in a low voice, âDad, donât talk nonsense. â
âOkay, I wonât say it. â He Wenqing smiled and drank his wine.
He lanjin held her phone and watched he ruoxue and Lu Zifan walk onto the stage to make their announcement. When she turned her head, she saw a familiar figure and said in a low voice, âan Nuan? â
She immediately got up, circled to the back, and chased after the corridor.