An Exclusive love

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Wen Zeyu was taking the dumplings from his dad, and the staff responsible for the ritual ceremony tied ribbons of the same color on the arms of the two, proving that tonight they are each other's prince and princess. .

"are you hungry?"

The dumpling shook his head: "I heard them say there will be a buffet at the end of the ceremony."

As a foodie, dumplings have high requirements for food. Food and guns are the only pursuits in her life. Thinking of this, Wen Zeyu's eyes darkened. When can he get rid of these two items?

"Come here." Tuanzi looked behind him, and Wen Zeyu took her around to meet her men, who were facing Alyssa and Zhengfang.

He whispered near the dumpling's ear and said, "You see, the color on her body."

"Envy, madness ..." Tuanzi rolled his eyes, "how did you provoke it?"

Wen Zeyu smiled and didn't answer, Eliza had already reached them.

"Master Wen, who is she?"

Looking at the mighty Eliza, she could not help but knock on her head. If it was not a general, such a mindless and domineering girl would look at it ...

"She is my fiancee," Wen Zeyu said softly.

His eyes stared like a ghost, didn't he say that the young master never ignored a woman? Alisa's eyes were also brightened, and Wen Zeyu answered her question for the first time, and she was so gentle.

At this moment, she was more certain that the so-called fiancee must have been arranged at home. Eliza was so proud that my family background was so good that she would definitely compare this woman.

"Miss, let's exchange partners!" Eliza leaned her neck and pushed her hands out.

The regiment looked at Wen Zeyu and looked at his apologetic men, then shook his head: "No change."

"... why not change?"

"Why change?" Tuanzi glanced at her. "He doesn't look good on Ozawa." After that, he grinned at Wen Zeyu, "Right?"

Wen Zeyu nodded: "Huh!"

"Master Wen!" Alisha's face changed. "Do you really want to be her partner?"

"Of course." Wen Zeyu looked at her with soft eyes. "She is my fiancee, and my father will send her to the ceremony tonight."

The dumpling looked at Wen Zeyu, his brows frowned, but Alisa immediately replenished her mind: That's the case, this is because of the family's face, so I'll see Wen's father when I meet him!

In the opinion of Alyssa, the Wen family will definitely choose themselves. She looked at the dumplings a few more times, and soon put her into the harmless category, not to be afraid.

"Well then, let's talk when we will have dinner!" Eliza threw a wink at Wen Zeyu and glanced away at the dumpling again.

When Wen Zeyu saw someone gone, he immediately took the dumpling and said, "Let's jump!"

"You did it on purpose." The regiment looked at him.

"What?" Wen Zeyu was stupid.

The dumpling pouted and stopped talking.

He was indeed intentional, Wen Zeyu thought. He wants to find more women so that the regiment can see her feelings for herself clearly. He loved the danzi, from his closeness when he was young, to his desire now.

The men in the Wen family are like this, at a glance. As long as it is determined, this life will not change. There are regiments for every step of his life plan, and he hopes that the regiments will be the same. Not because of habits, not because of growing up together, but because of loving him.

Because I love him, I marry myself willingly. He endured four years of suffering and acacia, and it was precisely to give the group space to allow her time to think about her relationship with her.

"Be careful with that woman, she'll be crazy, and you can't take it anymore." The dumpling burst out suddenly. How did Wen Zeyu's face look so different from what he expected?

He thought that the regiment would at least ask him what was the relationship with Eliza. Although he said that he was the party being harassed, tonight, his attitude towards Elisa was different from that of Elisa himself. reaction?

"Tuanzi ..." He stared at the little girl's eyes, not wanting to miss her expression, "Do you feel uncomfortable or have a tight chest?"

After blinking, the dumpling shook his head: "No, you feel hot?"

Wen Zeyu felt that he was wrong. He overestimated the EQ of the regiment ...

"Call us again!" The regiment stopped. "Did the ceremony begin?"

The lights gradually dimmed, and some people announced the ceremony on the stage. Every girl named was escorted by the elders, received blessings and baptisms, and finally received a certificate and a crown from the organizer.

This certificate has a high gold content in the circles of ladies, and represents a status symbol. Wen Pintang didn't know when he came, and stretched out his arms to let the regiment hold him.

When introducing Alisa's identity, she glanced provocatively at the dumplings. Wen Zeyu looked down at the dumpling's reaction and heard her say.

"Not at one level at all, why are women like you so weak?"

"Tuanzi ..." Wen Zeyu rubbed his eyebrows, "I don't think you can find a second one in this world."

As soon as his words fell, he heard the little girl's crisp laugh: "So you will only marry me!"

Wen Zeyu froze, looking subconsciously at Wen Pintang.

"It's useless, those girls can't get into the eyes of the regiment, and want to make her jealous, at least at the level of Asha." Ignoring his father's good-looking face, Wen Zeyu figured in her mind the position of Aunt Asha.

Suddenly he remembered that a beauty hunter appeared in the bounty hunter last year, claiming to be comparable to the poisonous girl of that year ...

"Ozawa, it's my turn." Tuanzi glanced at him and stepped onto the stage with Wen Pintang.

General Wilton's brow frowned even more when the organizers revealed the identity of the regiment.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Alyssa only heard what God of War girl was, "Who is she?"

Wilton shook his head: "Go back and talk." She glanced again. "Don't go to the trouble of that Chinese baby."

"Dad ..." Alisa had been waiting to humiliate the attention of the regiment, Wilton interrupted her, "I will lock you up if not obedient." Seeing her unconvinced, she sounded harsh. Warn her, "I'm not kidding. The identity of that Chinese baby is special. Again, don't provoke her."

Elisa rarely saw her father being so serious and didn't dare to say anything more. She said, "I see."

In the other corner, Sheila was also shocked by the identity of the regiment. She's not the kind of brainless money of Eliza. She is familiar with the forces in various countries and naturally knows who the war **** Jiang Rui is.

"Dad, it seems we can't make it to the Wen family."

Blair glanced at his daughter with satisfaction: "You're right, marriage is impossible. But ... this is also a good opportunity." His eyes were on the corps on the stage, "The girl from the Wilton family must be You wo n’t be reconciled, it is the time for you to perform. "

"Rest assured, I will approach that Chinese baby!"

Looking at Alisha, who was losing her temper, and Blair's sensible daughter, Blair was very proud. Raising that kind of useless daughter, Wilton has lost to himself.

The dumpling came down from the stage, and threw the crown on his head to Wen Zeyu, "Not worthy of my cheongsam."

She has just changed the skirt designed by Xin Qing, the improved light yellow cheongsam, and the light green emerald necklace, is not just a delicate oriental doll!

"Let's go, we're ready to eat!" Wen Zeyu pulled her back and asked, "Will you go to your uncle?"

Wen Pintang smiled: "You go, uncle has business to discuss!"

Next door is the cold dinner venue. Many people are already inside, mostly sitting on the sofa with wine glasses and chatting. Several men surround a woman, or several women surround a man.

"It's the same everywhere in the high society." Tuanzi glanced. "So Dad never let me participate."

Jiang Rui's original words were: "My daughter doesn't need to go to the exhibition, they will come to your door to pick you."

If it wasn't for the Wen family who had tagged the regiment long ago and wanted to be the son-in-law of the Jiang family, he would surely be able to go to the Pacific Ocean.

"The lobster is good here!" Wen Zeyu didn't know when he had brought the plate over. "Let's go and eat."

Soon the two of them became the focus. Because only they kept picking things up from the plate around the table, they couldn't get it, and they sent the waiter to the table.

From the moment she came in, she stared at Wen Zeyu, and when she saw such a high-ranked senior, she even smashed the shrimp for the girl, her eyes were almost staring.

"What's the use of it!" Sheila popped up suddenly. "Will you say hello?"

"Why don't you go?" With her father's warning in front, Eliza didn't dare to be impulsive again.

Sheila shrugged: "Then you can do it!" After speaking, she walked on to Wen Zeyu's table on high heels, and didn't know what to say. Eliza saw her sit down.

"Dead woman!" She said indignantly. "I'm going too."

His men quickly held her: "The general said he couldn't trouble them."

Eliza shakes off his hand: "Rest assured, I'll say hello." After that, she walked over.

"It's so lively that I don't recommend sitting down!"

The regiment looked down and sat down, and Eliza said, "Mind."

"What did you say?" Eliza didn't expect her to be so direct.

"Your taste affects my appetite." Tuanzi said solemnly, she meant that the negative emotions on Elisa made her uncomfortable. But Eliza didn't know. She thought the dumpling was asking her for trouble, so she patted the table and stood up, "Do you dare to humiliate me?"

Tuanzi glanced at Wen Zeyu: "Do I have one?"

Seeing her serious look, Wen Zeyu couldn't help laughing: "You don't!"

"Ahhh!" Eliza was so mad at the dumpling's attitude that she picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it at her.

Wen Zeyu's face changed, holding the dumpling back two steps to avoid it. Before he could speak, the dumpling turned back to the table.

"According to the rules of the United States, you can properly defend the attackers." She stared at Eliza. "You just attacked me, now I want to defend!"