After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

The Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival in Mingyuan gradually dispersed very late.

After returning to the Wen family's mountainside villa, Nuan Nuan didn't bother to change clothes, remove makeup and wash up. She immediately sorted out today's photos and videos and posted them on various social accounts, first short videos, and then to Moments.

‘Fold the flowers to the south of the Yangtze River, face the spring breeze and red wax

Passionate is always like me, romantic and loving the world,

We are willing to meet each other in this world, and we are lucky to have seven or eight close friends.

Invite me to take photos of the altar, and my eyes will be filled with thousands of puffs of smoke.

Drinking horses towards the north of the Yangtze River, facing the west wind and yellow sand,

Ruthless is like me, cutting peach blossoms to the bottom of the sword,

It's hard to meet each other in this world, Xie Qingshan makes his hair turn gray

Generosity is nothing but frost and snow, giving me a scar between my eyebrows’

"Pair it with the music of "Not a Hero", and then use this copy that my sister wrote for me." Wen Nuan murmured, and then began to edit the copy:

Let’s meet!

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the National Day,

In City A, in Mingyuan,

In the peaceful and prosperous age and the warm world, in the sudden rise of autumn wind and family reunion...

Edit the copy, nod with warmth and satisfaction, and then send it with one click.

"Perfect--"

With that said, she got up and went to change clothes and wash up.

At this time, Wen Qing had already dealt with these matters. She walked into the quiet room and lit up the soft lights. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she gently brushed her lips, as if she could still feel Lu Qian's gentle touch.

She lay on the soft big bed, her heart always lingering on the kiss in Mingyuan at night. Such beautiful moments kept replaying in her mind, making it difficult for her to sleep.

She closed her eyes and recalled the scene of Lucian's soft lips intertwining with hers, tenderly caring for her. Those emotional moments appeared in her mind like a dream, filling her whole body with sweet memories.

She felt her heartbeat speeding up and her thoughts wandering. She sat quietly on the bed and took a deep breath. Tonight's clips flashed before her eyes. While she was intoxicated by it, she also felt indescribable pain because of the memories from the beginning of the month.

The tranquility of the night was broken by her inner turmoil. She recalled that tender moment again, and she knew that she had been deeply moved by the male protagonist. This feeling made her feel relaxed and happy, and she couldn't help but imagine the beauty of the future.

At the same time, Gentle, who was two rooms away, finished removing her makeup and skin care, and fell down on the bed.

She raised her phone expectantly, and then suddenly realized that she might not be able to sleep tonight.

There were no messages or calls, so she decided to put down her phone and lie quietly on the bed. She closed her eyes gently and tried her best to calm the fluctuations in her heart. She told herself that these beautiful memories would become the most precious treasure deep in her heart, and that in the future, perhaps more happiness would be waiting for them.

In this quiet night, Wen Wen is immersed in the memories of happiness and love, looking forward to bringing more sweet moments in the future, and believes that they will have beautiful stories in the future.

In the Lu family mansion under the same night sky, Lu Qi'an was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. Yes, he drank a cup of coffee.

His sister Lu Anqi, who went to the garden with him today, had already fallen asleep soundly, but he couldn't fall asleep.

After drinking coffee, he forced himself to lie on the bed and stop thinking about what happened in Ming Yuan tonight.

But I still couldn't help but see this scene in my mind. On one side was the face that looked very much like Anya, and on the other side was the pair of eyes that looked very much like Anya.

Damn——

He didn't understand why he was so entangled. He knew what to choose without even thinking. He wanted to see Anya's face every day for the rest of his life.