Do not speak of joys and sorrows, only affectionate

An Yimo is not only kind-hearted, beautiful and generous, but also a leader in the industry at a young age, a good woman from IKEA and IKEA.

Any man who marries her will have a high sense of happiness.

For a female doctor like her who is clean and devoted to medical career, the happiest combination is to find a man who also has achievements in medical career.

Qiao Shaoheng is An Yimo's best choice, and the two will get married in more than three months.

"She is a simple, excellent and good girl, don't get her ideas." Lu Lixing said to Ling Che in a warning tone.

Because he was Lin Chu's first good friend, Lu Lixing took special care of An Yimo.

Lin Chu had suffered enough, he didn't want Lin Chu to worry about his friends anymore.

"I don't need you to remind me. I always make a detour when I see this kind of naturally kind girl from a hundred meters away."

He who lives in the dark all day is not worthy of messing with good girls who are as warm as the sun. An Yimo's type of woman will never be the object of his lust.

All the guests arrived, and the dinner officially began. Since most of the guests on the scene were young actors and actresses who were good at singing and dancing, it would be an extremely exciting singing and dancing with just a few people on stage.

The expression of each song is about strong love. When Taotao watched the performance, the upward arc of the corner of her mouth never went down.

Lin Chu looked at Taotao's heartfelt smile, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if Fang Minghao's true love for Taotao was true, how wonderful it would be.

Although Ling Che looked like a person who liked to join in the fun, in fact he didn't like this kind of lively place with vigorous singing and dancing, and felt that it was too noisy and harsh.

While everyone else was enjoying the performance, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, his handsome face illuminated by the light could not conceal the tiredness.

These days, because of the old man's sudden death, some shareholders of the company are ready to stir up trouble, and it took Ling Che a lot of effort to deal with those shrewd and bitter people.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, this wine is made by our hotel's ace bartender, specially for the guests attending today's dinner party. A long and happy marriage." The waiter said and distributed the extremely beautiful love that he had prepared to everyone.

"The taste is really good. It's sweet in the mouth, and has a strong aroma of wine. It has an endless aftertaste." Lu Xin'er praised.

"Even you think it's delicious, so this wine must taste good. I'll try it." Ling Che said with a polite smile, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

For men, they still prefer wines with a strong aroma, and this kind of wine that tastes like fruit wine at the first sip is more suitable for women.

"The taste is really good, and the name is nice too!" Ling Che smiled against his will.

"This song and dance session lasts for an hour. I think you are very tired. Fang Minghao has prepared a room for every guest. Why don't you go upstairs to the guest room to rest and wait a while before the formal opening. Are you calling?" Lu Xin'er looked at Ling Che thoughtfully.

Ling Che looked at a group of women wearing sexy and seductive girl group uniforms on the stage, and felt that the singing was very ear-piercing. Few people could have such ethereal and melodious voices as Lin Chu and Mo Churan. Listening to music is a kind of enjoyment.

The singing of the girl group in front of him was like the sound of fingernails scratching the floor to him, both unpleasant and annoying.

"Okay, I'm going to take a rest, call me soon." Ling Che got up and left.

Seeing Ling Che's tall and majestic back leaving, Lu Xin'er's eyes flashed a calculating light.

Lin Chu's table was next to Lu Xin'er, and An Yimo was sitting next to Lin Chu, feeling a little tired watching the performance on the stage.

She got off the operating table at three o'clock in the morning this morning, slept for a few hours, and continued a four-hour operation in the afternoon, she was really tired.

"I left my cell phone in the car, I'll go and get it." An Yimo deliberately forgot his cell phone in the car when he came, in order to find an excuse to slip out while watching the show.

"I see you look tired, sleep in the car for a while, and I'll call you when the banquet starts." Lin Chu said thoughtfully.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." An Yimo smiled gratefully at Lin Chu, and walked away gently.

Walking into the elevator, An Yimo stretched her waist. As a doctor, she was really not used to socializing. She chatted with those handsome men and women, and maintained a smile on her face, which made her face stiffen.

Coming out of the elevator, An Yimo went straight to her car, and was about to open the door when she heard a door opening sound behind her, and before she could turn around, her wrist was grabbed with a force.

Then, the person was pulled into the car in an instant.

The moment the car door was closed, the car was plunged into darkness, and before he could resist, his lips were sealed with hot lips.

The familiar aroma of wine mixed with tobacco smoke spread in An Yimo's mouth, and she tried her best to push away the man on her body.

It's just that a man is like a boulder, no matter how hard she tries, she can't push it away.

An Yimo was so frightened that her heart beat wildly. There was only one thought in her mind, she couldn't be treated lightly by this man.

She widened her eyes, trying to see the person who underestimated her clearly, but in the modified carriage, it was so dark that no light could be seen.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the person in front of her.

All he knew was that he smelled very nice of tobacco.

What surprised An Yimo was that, as a doctor, she hated the smell of tobacco extremely, but she definitely didn't find the smell of tobacco from the man in front of her unpleasant.

An Yimo, what are you thinking?
Being raped by a stranger, you actually think his body smells good?

Are you a masochist?

Thinking of this, An Yimo exhausted all her strength and suddenly pushed the man on her body away.

"Let go of me, you bastard, let go..."

It's just that before she could finish her words, she was forcibly invaded.

At that moment, An Yimo felt that he could hear the crackling sound of his heart, each sound getting louder and more painful each time.

As a 30-year-old older woman who still hasn't given her her first gift, she has been laughed at by Gu Xiaobei, Mo Churan, and the others as a Living Buddha who saves the suffering of the world, but doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and doesn't understand the seven emotions and six desires of the world.

In fact, it's not that she's conservative, or that she's as noble as a living Buddha, but that she hasn't met a man who makes her have impulsive thoughts.

It wasn't until she met Qiao Shaoheng and became his girlfriend that she had any thoughts of emotions.

But Qiao Shaoheng said that she was the most perfect girl he met in his life, and he wanted to keep the most innocent and beautiful moment of the two of them on their wedding night.

The implication of Qiao Shaoheng's words was to tell An Yimo that it was also the first time in his life.

These days, An Yimo welcomed every sunrise with the feeling of a happy bride waiting to be married, looking forward to the arrival of each day, looking forward to the day when the two got married.

But today, God played such a big joke on her, causing her to be violated, lose her virginity, and no longer worthy of Qiao Shaoheng, that gentle, smart, and kind man.

The great sadness made An Yimo forget to resist for a moment, his mind went blank for a minute, and a heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching begging came out of his mouth.

"Bastard, bastard, give me back my innocence, you give me back." An Yimo cried and beat the man on her body with both fists.

Hearing An Yimo's words, the man paused for a moment. An Yimo could feel the stiffness of the man's body.