On the way to the hotel, Su Yiran and Ye Moyan leaned against each other quietly.

Su Yiran was holding the flowers, feeling in a daze.

She came back with deep hatred and rebirth, and she never expected that her heart, which was riddled with holes, would be redeemed so quickly because of Ye Moyan.

She was going to marry him today, so she was a little nervous to say it.

Ye Moyan seemed to feel her emotions, and intertwined with her fingers.

Su Yiran felt the warmth of his palm, and he became more relaxed, "How much money did you spend, and you got rid of the elder brother and the second brother so quickly, without wasting any time."

Ye Moyan smiled mysteriously, "Guess?"

Su Yiran froze for a moment, then said casually, "It should be a lot!"

She was puzzled, and subconsciously muttered to herself, which made Ye Moyan laugh out loud.

"You can't guess, I didn't spend a penny!"

Su Yiran was taken aback, "How come?"

She still remembered the high spirits of the Ling family brothers when they went out. They threatened in front of her that they would not let her go unless they were full of blood, and told her not to feel bad...

It's just that when they came back, they didn't look very refreshed.

On the contrary, Ye Moyan's high-spirited look is exactly the same as the current high-spirited look.

Ye Moyan gave Su Yiran a rough description of how the Ling family brothers blocked the door.

Su Yiran was stunned when he heard that, "So big brother shot himself in the foot?"

Ye Moyan took advantage of the money he got because he owed it and asked for a correction fee.

Seeing Ye Moyan's triumphant look, Su Yiran rolled his eyes at him, "If it were me, I wouldn't let the duck fly away just to take advantage of my mouth."

"The flesh hurts!"

Such a description made Ye Moyan laugh out loud. "Yes, yes, my wife is the smartest person in the world, how can she make such a mistake?"

Su Yiran pursed her lips and smiled, "You are the only one with a thin tongue!"

The two were chatting happily when the traveling convoy stopped suddenly.

They exchanged glances with each other, and their expressions became serious.

Su Yiran glanced out of the window, "Those people from the Rong family's faction can actually see through your deception, it's quite amazing."

The Puri Hotel has an iron wall, and there is no room for them to make trouble.

Only on the way of welcoming relatives can they create public opinion.

In order to confuse those people, Ye Moyan arranged a dozen convoys exactly like them on the way to the hotel.

Now, there are countless teams of wedding cars running on the roads in Kyoto.

In this way, they were able to stop their car accurately, Su Yiran felt that she had become a little interested in this troublemaker.

Ye Moyan had an inscrutable expression on his face, "I'm not from the Rong family."

Su Yiran snorted coldly, "It's not the Rong family, could it be that Yuan Maohua didn't give up and wanted to prevent you from marrying me and let you be his grandson-in-law?"

Ye Moyan was Yuan Maohua's grandson-in-law. Now that she was cut off by herself, she must have been so angry that she secretly found someone to test her.

The temptation failed, and she wanted to create some accidents for herself, so that she would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

It's a pity that before he had time to execute those accidents, he was cut off by Ye Moyan's thunderous means.

"Of course, are you jealous?" Ye Moyan looked at Su Yiran teasingly.

"Yuan Lingxuan, you have seen it before, how could I be with such a woman."

Yuan Maohua pampered and protected Yuan Lingxuan too well. He didn't love her, but harmed her.

Let her be so simple that she lost the ability to distinguish between good and evil and truth and falsehood.

"What kind of woman is that kind of woman in your mouth? I think it's pretty good, she looks soft and cute." So weak that it's easy to arouse a man's desire for protection.

"If you say it nicely, you are innocent, if you say it badly, you are stupid." Ye Moyan's words were sharp and sharp, which did not save the Yuan family face at all.

It's fine if you live in an ordinary family, but if you live in a wealthy family, simplicity is the original sin!

Su Yiran flattened her mouth. "That's why you provoked the rotten peach blossoms."

Ye Moyan raised her thin lips slightly, and said aggrievedly, "I'm not the only one who can provoke rotten love."

Su Yiran was taken aback, "What do you mean by that?"

Just as she was about to turn back, she saw a familiar figure, and her heart was filled with disgust, "Why is he here?"

Really haunted.

"Your rotten peach blossom is here." Ye Moyan looked at Su Yiran with a half-smile.

"Don't disgust me!"

"Then I sent him away for you?" Ye Moyan was happy to do it.

Su Yiran didn't move her expression, and took a moment to look back, "You knew early on that the person who stopped the car was not from the Rong family."

"Yes, those guys from the Rong family have already fallen into my trap and made a fuss at Team Ten."

"It was ugly and attracted a lot of onlookers. Picking quarrels and provoking troubles in this area of ​​Kyoto is of course not good."

Poor those troublemakers, people went in, but failed to achieve their purpose, like a farce.

"That's how it is. You're so sure that those people got into the game."

Zhao Boxuan approached Su Yiran and waved his hand to signal Su Yiran to get off the car.

Su Yiran didn't pay attention to him at all, let alone get out of the car, she is a bride, there is no reason to get out of the car halfway.

Ye Moyan wanted to go on, but was stopped by Su Yiran.

Zhao Boxuan was very displeased to see that Su Yiran didn't move at all.

He started to walk quickly towards the wedding car, but was stopped by Ye Moyan's subordinate No. [-], unable to move forward.

In desperation, he could only roar, "Yi Ran, I have something to tell you!"

Zhao Boxuan's eyes were red, and he looked in Su Yiran's direction sadly, with a look of sincerity.

"Number three, let him come here." Su Yiran's cold voice came out.

Zhao Boxuan was overjoyed, followed the voice and saw that Su Yiran was sitting in the wedding car, but still didn't show up.

He was cold in his heart, and for the first time felt that he was obsessed with a woman, a little humble.

But it has come, and he is not reconciled to let him go back home like this.

So he walked over unswervingly. At this moment, the rear window of the wedding car was pulled open a small crack.

Zhao Boxuan looked inside through the car window, and a man in a suit and dress was vaguely visible, blocking his view.

Don't even think about it, this person is Ye Moyan, the man Su Yiran chose.

But Su Yiran didn't even show the hem of her skirt.

"Yi Ran, come out, let's have a chat." Zhao Boxuan said softly, suppressing the violence in his heart.

"Let's talk about it here." Su Yiran rejected Zhao Boxuan's proposal.

"You really won't come down..."

Su Yiran interrupted Zhao Boxuan's words impatiently, "I said it, just say it here, I have no secrets to hide from you."

Zhao Boxuan glanced at the silhouette of the man on the parking space and hesitated.

Su Yiran urged impatiently, "Zhao Boxuan, my time is limited, I don't have time to spend with you!"

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