love addiction

Long time no see Su Shijie.

At this moment, beside him was another woman.

The woman is delicate and delicate, with a pair of talking eyes.

"Mianmian?" Su Shijie was also surprised that he would meet Tang Mianmian here.

"Shijie, are you coming to the wedding too?" Tang Mianmian greeted generously, looking at the girl beside him, "Would you like to introduce me?"

Su Shijie felt a little uncomfortable, "This is my...friend, Shen Liangchen."

Tang Mianmian clearly saw the flash of loneliness in Shen Liangchen's eyes, and her red lips curved slightly, "Shijie, you really don't show loyalty. I think Miss Shen is your girlfriend, right?"

"No..." Shen Liangchen shook his head in embarrassment, for fear that Su Shijie would be angry.

Su Shijie didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Long Yejue is probably looking for me all over the world this time. You guys have fun." Tang Mianmian waved goodbye generously, turned around easily, and walked in the direction where she belonged.

However, Su Shijie's eyes flashed with darkness.

Missed, that's it, goodbye, but just meet by chance, no more intersection.

Shen Liangchen was beside him, and asked lightly, "Is that her?"

Su Shijie's whole body froze suddenly, and his thin lips were pursed tightly, "Why do you ask so many questions? Don't forget why I kept you by my side."

Shen Liangchen's eyes dimmed again, and after a long time, he nodded, "I understand."

"It's good to understand." Su Shijie's condensed face softened a little, and his gaze was still glued to Tang Mianmian's direction.

On this side, Tang Mianmian hadn't found Long Yejue yet, so he ran into Fu Ranran first, "Hey, where's Long Yejue?"

"I haven't seen you for a while, so I'm in a hurry to find him? Are you Meng Bulijiao, Jiao Bulimeng?" Fu Ranran smiled jokingly, "You only left for a while, and he was in a hurry to find you. You are looking for him too, the two of you are enough."

Tang Mianmian looked at her helplessly, "Aren't you the same as Qi Erye? What qualifications do you have to laugh at fifty steps?"

Fu Ranran snorted coldly, and was noncommittal to her words, but looked in Su Shijie's direction, "I seem to have seen Su Shijie just now, have you two met?"

"Hmm." Tang Mianmian didn't express much.

"The girl next to him is his girlfriend?"

Tang Mianmian was not interested in Su Shijie's affairs at all, so he just nodded perfunctorily, "Yes."

But Fu Ranran's heart of gossip was obviously ignited, and he pulled her and asked, "I think Su Shijie's old love for you will be unforgettable."

"Ranran..." Tang Mianmian called her helplessly.

"Really! Didn't you realize it yourself? His girlfriend looks very much like you, very much like you! It must be because I have an unforgettable old relationship with you, so I found a woman who looks very similar to you to be together. Soothe yourself for four years." Fu Ranran has entered the screenwriting mode.

Tang Mianmian rolled her eyes at her and joked, "If you don't become a screenwriter, it's a waste of talent."

"I'm telling the truth, are you sure that he hasn't forgotten your old love?" Fu Ranran asked with a snort.

Tang Mianmian wanted to pull her away with a headache, but a cool voice came from behind, "Who can never forget my old love for my wife?"

Tang Mianmian, "..."

Fu Ranran turned around and smiled, "Young Master Jue, Mianmian is looking for you, you two talk, I'll go first."

"Fu Ranran!" Tang Mianmian was in a hurry, why did this guy want to leave after fanning the flames?
But she had slipped away.

Instead, he was held by Long Yejue's hand, so he couldn't escape.

Long Yejue asked sternly again, "Daughter-in-law, who will never forget your old love? Tell me, husband."

"Okay, stop making trouble." Tang Mianmian pulled him and said nice words, "Ranran is just talking nonsense, there is nothing, who wants to talk to me, your wife who covets you?"

Long Yejue liked to hear these words, and he immediately became beautiful. He hugged her and said, "That's true, who dares to covet my wife? Besides, is there a better man than me in this world?"

"..."

The corners of Tang Mianmian's lips twitched speechlessly, "Yes, absolutely not, I swear."

God, you just turn a blind eye and close your eyes right now.

"I found that you are very talkative today. Are you afraid that the bride will regret her marriage and suddenly choose me?"

Tang Mianmian rolled her eyes inwardly, but on the surface she nodded sincerely, "Yes, yes."

"For the sake of your being so good at talking, go back tonight and reward her." Long Yejue kissed her on the face, smiling evilly.

"..." Tang Mianmian's heart is OS, who wants such a reward?

***
Upstairs, when Xu Hou saw the old man, he had already recovered a lot and was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Master, are you okay?" Xu Hou asked anxiously.

The elder opened his eyes, glanced at Xu Hou lightly, and then nodded, "It's much better."

"Just now Tang Mianmian said that you had an asthma attack..." When Xu Hou said this, he was a little cautious, afraid that the old man would be unhappy when he heard the name.

But this time, the old man's reaction was very indifferent, "Well, she saved me."

Xu Hou pursed his lips and said nothing.

The old man fell into deep thought for a long time before asking, "Why does Tang Mianmian always give me a strange feeling?"

Xu Hou naturally couldn't answer this question, but he could explain it to him from the perspective of a bystander, "Maybe it's because Miss Tang looks so much like Miss Xinnian."

"Really?" The old man seems to be asking himself, "I can't tell what it feels like, there is always a feeling of inexplicable closeness." The old man's eyes are full of complexity, "Of course, it is also possible that she saved the I'm concerned."

"Do you need to thank her?" Xu Hou asked.

The old man nodded at first, but finally shook his head, "Forget it, she is the thorn in Xinnian's heart after all, I can't touch it."

"Okay." Xu Hou already knew what to do.

"Has Qiao Yufei's affairs been arranged?"

"Do it tonight."

The elder nodded in satisfaction, "Get the result out sooner, and I will feel more at ease."

"it is good."

The elder brother had almost rested. With Xu Hou's support, he stood up, tidied his clothes and said, "Let's go downstairs, the wedding is about to begin, and I, as a grandfather, must attend it." right."

"Yes, please, sir."

Downstairs, when all the guests arrived, Li Xinnian and Jun Che had already changed into their second set of dresses.

Putting on the wedding dress again, Li Xinnian's mood was extremely complicated.

Especially among the guests at this moment, there is also the man she has been thinking about for half her life.

When I was young, I had countless dreams and wrote them down in my diary naively. In this life, I only wear wedding dresses for Long Yejue.

But fate made a big joke with her.

Twice before and after, she failed to marry Long Yejue successfully. This time, when she put on the wedding dress, the man beside her was no longer Long Yejue.

She closed her eyes, her mind was in turmoil.

The elder shook her hand and said, "Let's go."

Opening his eyes again, he calmed down a little, and nodded gently, "Okay."

On the other side of the red carpet, stood the expectant Jun Che.

At this end, Li Xinnian took the old man's arm and walked towards Jun Che step by step.

This road is so close, but it takes so much effort.

Krystal and Xiaobai are Li Xinnian's flower girls. In front of her, each of them sprinkled flowers in a flower basket. Everything is dreamily and unbelievably beautiful.

After the old man said something solemn and handed her hand to Jun Che, Li Xinnian couldn't hold back anymore and shed tears.

Under the veil, she didn't know who she was crying for.

Among the banquet guests, Long Yejue and Tang Mianmian sat at the back.

"As expected, it is a custom-made wedding dress at a sky-high price, and it looks good when you wear it." Tang Mianmian's focus is obviously different from other people's.

Long Yejue, on the other hand, brushed Weibo casually, "Daughter-in-law, we haven't shown affection for a long time, let's take a selfie."

"No." Tang Mianmian resolutely refused, "It's no wonder that your wife fans don't tear me up."

"Do they dare?" Long Yejue said arrogantly, "Hurry up and take a picture. After what happened last time, we haven't shown our affection yet. Many people scolded me. You have to help me restore my image."

"Call you? Let me see?" Tang Mianmian grabbed the phone in his hand.

Long Yejue was embarrassed.

"Someone scolded me, why are you so excited?"

"I'm happy."

Long Yejue, "..."

Can we still have a good chat?

Tang Mianmian flipped through his Weibo, and was once again shocked by the number of his fans, "Why did your Weibo gain followers so quickly? Could it be zombie fans you bought?"

"I'm a poor man, I can't afford zombie fans." Long Yejue snorted.

Tang Mianmian nodded approvingly, "That's true, but why are you gaining followers so quickly? There are more than 3000 million followers. Your number is much easier than those stars who are constantly struggling in the entertainment industry."

"I can't help it. People are handsome and attractive. Isn't it normal to gain fans?"

Tang Mianmian expressed contempt for this, "You can still be shameless."

But when it comes to scolding him, Tang Mianmian really didn't find much.

On the contrary, the popularity of the comments is somewhat supportive of him.

What yogurt couples believe in love as long as they are still together.

There is true love in the world, and the yogurt couple is true love.

Tang Mianmian almost sprayed.

This has to be a fan of Long Yejue to say such a thing, right?

Look what it's like to make Long Yejue proud?

She continued to scroll down, and was blinded by the new comment again.

A word to black fans: If there is love in the sky, the sky will also be old, black, my young master, hang up early!
A word to the off-fan family: Time takes away the follower dog, let me distinguish between people and dogs!
A word to die-hard fans: Only by not forgetting the original intention, can we always succeed!

A word to new fans: I am not dead, you are a concubine after all!
Tang Mianmian, "..."

Seeing that her eyes froze, Long Yejue couldn't help raising his eyebrows and glanced at the screen, "Actually, the last sentence is the most appropriate for you."

"Bah! Shameless!" Tang Mianmian returned the phone to him, "If your wife fans know that you are so thick-skinned, they will definitely lose their fans."

"You'll be fine if you don't take off your fans." Long Yejue looked indifferent.

Well, Tang Mianmian should stop arguing with him.

While Long Yejue was diverting his attention, he took out his mobile phone and quietly typed a few words, then he couldn't bear it for a while, and burst out laughing.

This laughter made everyone in the audience look back at her.

Tang Mianmian, "..."