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Xiao Yanchen reluctantly let go of the red lips that had been bitten by him.

"hall."

"It's the one you showed Mo Zirou..." Su Wanwan secretly cursed her subconscious work in her heart, but fortunately she restrained herself and didn't say what was in her heart.

He just nodded silently, "Okay, then take me there."

Xiao Yanchen looked at her obedient and docile appearance, it was difficult to connect the girl who offered her kiss with the person who tore the necklace off her neck in excitement yesterday.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand to cover Su Wanwan's fair neck, and looked at it carefully with the dim light from the street lamp next to him.

"what happened?"

"Does it hurt, here." The red scar was still clear, why didn't he notice it just now.

It seemed that he had been hurting her.

The itchiness densely eroded into her bone marrow, and she raised her hand to cover the same warmth, but moved his palm half an inch, "This is the most painful place."

She thought that at least at this moment, she could show weakness and shed the pretense of being strong and independent during the day.

It should be allowed to be his little girl.

"I removed that butler."

He didn't know why he explained this sentence for no reason, would it be redundant?

do not care.

He didn't want to push her further away because of these messy misunderstandings.

Su Wanwan said "hmm", then raised her eyebrows again, "You came up with the name Young Mistress?"

She held back the laughter in her heart, quietly waiting for Xiao Yanchen's answer.

She felt that she was like a petted and proud cat now, when her master was in a good mood, she acted coquettishly, and she was not afraid to show these naughty little thoughts.

Xiao Yanchen showed an embarrassing expression unexpectedly, he moved his throat, "It's a bit dirty, isn't it?"

"..."

Did she hear correctly, did this come from Xiao Yanchen's mouth?
"It's... not bad, it feels a bit like the rich man's house in the past... But it sounds very romantic now."

"As long as you like it."

While talking, they had already stood in front of the auditorium.

Then Su Wanwan seemed to recall the photo she happened to see in the magazine that Qing Yu showed her on the afternoon of the first day she returned to Binhai.

The building above is the palace protected by the wings of a black swan in front of you. The wall surrounded by huge transparent glass is like a sword that has just been unsheathed, standing out with awe.

Unexpectedly, as if she had firmly remembered the name Xiao Yanchen since that day, she knew the name of this palace called the auditorium by its owner.

Gray Feather Palace.

She remembered that the story had a romantic explanation for it.

"Angels fell on mortal wings."

Xiao Yanchen dragged her through the luxurious corridor paved with cold and hard marble, passing through one after another medieval sculptures and paintings that she had only seen in the art appreciation class.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground beat the heart drum again and again.

She began to understand why some young girls were desperate to get into high society even at the expense of their bodies.

Maybe what they want is not just money, but this kind of feeling that can make her think that she is sitting on top of everything.

Or rather, an illusion.

"Why did you bring me here?" Her voice was very soft, but there were still a few echoes in the empty hall.

"Let you stop thinking about it." It was not on a whim to bring her to the auditorium. He had thought about it for a long time and felt that it was time.

She turned her head and looked at Xiao Yanchen's profile.

The man's height is nearly 190, and Su Wanwan can only roughly match his shoulders when standing beside him.

With some difficulty, he raised his head again, the dark pupils under his heroic eyebrows were shining brightly, and the bridge of his nose looked even taller from the side.

British temperament, she thought softly in her heart.

The eyes moved down to the lips, which were slightly flushed like hers, and they were so sexy that they were deadly.

"arrive."

She followed Xiao Yanchen and stopped in the same way. Unlike the solemn space they passed by just now, the hall in front of her was obviously decorated in a Nordic style, brighter and more beautiful.

Sensing the seriousness in his tone, Su Wanwan also looked into his deep eyes solemnly.

"Wanwan." He called softly, softly and delicately, calling her name.

"Yanchen." This seemed to be the first time she called him in such an intimate tone.

The two of them froze at the same time, staring at each other for a long time.

She thinks, 2012 is called the day of the end of the century, and many people must have engraved their lovers into their hearts and minds in the same way.

He raised his hand and lightly pressed a button next to it. In an instant, pink petals fell profusely along with pink and white feathers.

Tonight, this is a romance that belongs to the two of them alone.

"This is the place where my parents got married, I will bring you here today."

His voice was so magnetic that it shocked every sense in Su Wanwan's body.

She nodded slightly and smiled at him lovingly.

Perhaps, possibly, he would be hers.

"I think you have a lot of misunderstandings about me, but those are not important now. The important thing is that you are the mother of my child and my beloved."

Will he also say such sweet love words?

But are those misunderstandings really unimportant?
She suppressed the doubts constantly surging in her heart, and still nodded, "I am very grateful, you are the father of my child and my beloved."

"I know what you are worried about. I just want to say that those gossips will never be an obstacle between you and me."

She also smiled in her heart, it turned out that Xiao Yanchen could talk so many words at once... Wait a minute, don't get distracted.

"You know my worry, but I don't know your worry. Isn't it a little unfair?"

She joked playfully, appreciating the light and dark changes on Xiao Yanchen's face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after he also smiled.

Thought he would be angry.

"My worry is only you."

"My worry, too, is only you, by the way, and Qingyu."

She frowned slightly, waiting for Xiao Yanchen's next reaction.

"You proposed to me once before, and this time I propose to you."

He raised his hand and took off the two shiny rings from his neck. He was abandoned by her several times, but he was always able to return to the ring on her ring finger.

"Xiao Yanchen, do you love me?"

She asked softly, but the resonance in her chest made her feel as if she had blocked the rest of her life.

"Wanwan, I love you."

He slowly brought the ring to her eyes, and the music sounded at the right time.

She thought that no one could resist this magnificent and beautiful scene, which was something she had never even dared to dream about.

Now, the man in front of her like a dream is gifted to her.

She took two steps back slowly, with a bright smile on her face, and a warm softness enveloped her side.

"But I'm sorry, I don't love you."