Green tea with green plum

Landing from the clouds to the city with endless streams, from the return flight to the taxi, Ji Yaoyao kept imagining what it would be like when she saw Gu Yun?

Would she be surprised to see herself coming back suddenly?

Will he admit to his marriage with Zhuang Mou with a smile, or deny it?

Will he pretend that there is no relationship between the two of them, as if nothing happened, and continue to live in her radiant, dreamlike world?

For another example, if it was just a misunderstanding, Gu Yun didn't want to announce her and Zhuang Mou's wedding date at all, she would smile and give herself a hug...

Ji Yaoyao imagined [-] possible ways to meet each other, but in the end she was stopped by security: "Excuse me, miss, do you have an invitation letter from Mr. Zhuang?"

"I..." I knew that Gu Yun would appear here because Ji Yaoyao finally asked Tang Ruoyun to inquire about it, so how could she have an invitation letter.

For so many years, Ji Yaoyao has relied on her beauty to get in and out of various high-end places without hindrance. This time she pulled herself together and tried her tricks again, with a forced smile on her face: "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring the invitation letter, but this dinner is Zhuang Mr. personally invited me..."

"Sorry." The bodyguard didn't show the slightest impatience, but just interrupted her coldly, "Miss, without an invitation letter, it is impossible for us to let you in."

I have to admit that the woman in front of me is indeed very beautiful, the bodyguard thought to himself.

But they have seen too many women like this, and most of them made up all kinds of clumsy lies to cling to the powerful and get involved in various banquets.

They are an indispensable flavoring agent in rich people's banquets, so the bodyguards always turn a blind eye and let such people in front of them go in.

But this time, the employer specifically told him not to let anyone without an invitation letter enter the dinner party, he must follow the rules, no matter what Ji Yaoyao said, he would not be moved.

It was even more impossible for Ji Yaoyao to leave, just as she was about to talk dry, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Let this lady in."

"Mr. Gu?" The bodyguard looked at Gu Feiran who was walking over in surprise, "But..."

"It's nothing." As Gu Yun's younger brother, of course Gu Feiran didn't need an invitation letter, so he entered the arena directly. He walked up to Ji Yaoyao, "I brought her here. I'm responsible for what happens. on."

Seeing this, the bodyguard turned sideways, bent slightly to make an inviting gesture, and let the two of them in.

The hotel is designed in a traditional Chinese style, with an exceptionally elegant environment.

Small bridges and flowing water, exquisite palace lanterns, and even the faint fragrance of gardenia floating in the dark night air are so refreshing.

However, Ji Yaoyao was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, she walked beside Gu Feiran unhurriedly, and whispered: "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me." Gu Feiran frowned, "I just don't want to see you stand at the door and ruin Brother Zhuang's birthday today."

The words were not speculative, but Ji Yaoyao didn't argue: "Thank you anyway."

Saying that, she strode away from Gu Feiran and walked towards the brightly lit banquet hall not far away.

"Wait." Gu Feiran stopped her, and he almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "I know what you want to do here, I can take you in, let you give up completely, and don't bother you in the future. I won’t let go of my sister, but you must obey my orders for a while.”

Ji Yaoyao paused, she turned around and said, "Okay."

In order to meet Gu Yun, Ji Yaoyao had no other choice.

A moment later, Ji Yaoyao was dressed in a waiter's black suit and short skirt, stepped on high heels, and followed a group of people with a red wine plate in her hand. They scattered in the hall, back and forth to serve today's distinguished guests.

This is the way Gu Feiran came up with, Ji Yaoyao can't appear on this occasion rashly, otherwise she will be discovered by Gu Yun, so she has to dress up in disguise and put on a waiter's mask, there are so many people, Gu Yun must have no chance noticed.

Ji Yaoyao was so absent-minded, walking around the hall like a ghost.

A symphony orchestra was playing, tubas and trumpets, violins and oboes, flutes and organs, playing harmonious and joyful music together.

With the fragrance of clothes on her temples, the glass of amber champagne filled with the bright light of the crystal lamp, Ji Yaoyao saw Gu Yun's shadow not far or near.

She was wearing a dark black off-the-shoulder long gauze dress, holding Zhuang Mou's arm, and walked in side by side with him.

The two are like all the decent couples that Ji Yaoyao has seen in front of people, their behavior shows that they are a group of common interests, not close or far, not close, but inseparable.

Until now, looking at Gu Yun who was talking with the guests, Ji Yaoyao realized that she seemed to have never known her before.

Her demeanor is so decent, every word and deed reveals the generosity cultivated by the big family, and Zhuang Mou next to her is well-dressed, and anyone who looks at her will praise her beauty.

For such praise, neither of them refuted.

Ji Yaoyao knew that she shouldn't be discovered by Gu Yun at this time, but she still walked over by mistake, pretending to have something to pass by Gu Yun.

At this time, the woman who was talking to the two said, "Listen to your mother, you are going to announce your wedding day tonight, right? Oh, that's really a great thing. I have to call my son back from abroad to attend. Let him see what his peers are doing..."

"Auntie was joking, but when the time comes for my wedding with Xiaoyun, you must come." Zhuang Mou said unhurriedly.

Ji Yaoyao seemed to catch a glimpse from the corner of her eye, and after he finished saying this, Gu Yun nodded her head to show her approval.

She is like all the women who are about to be wives in the world, standing beside her husband, nodding or smiling in obedience to his words, without any unnecessary movements.

patter

Ji Yaoyao heard something crisply shattered.

Oh, it turned out to be an empty glass that was placed on the edge of the tray in her hand.

It shattered beautifully, piece by piece, and the wine standing on the side of the glass looked like some kind of bright red liquid.

The people around followed her reputation, and Ji Yaoyao woke up like a dream, hurriedly playing her current role, leaning over to pick up the glass shards on the floor.

At this time, the supervisor had already heard the sound, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you doing, don't you hurry up and get the vacuum cleaner to clean it up?"

Then he apologized to the visitor and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, there is a small situation, please continue, don't worry about it."

The orchestra continued to play, and the peaceful and pleasant atmosphere in the hall was restored, and the air was filled with fragrance.

Gu Yun suddenly turned his head to the side, looking at the back of the person who left in a hurry, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Sensing her strangeness, Zhuang Mou showed the concern a fiancé should have.

"It's nothing." Gu Yun turned around, ignoring the unease in her heart.

How could she feel that the waiter looked like Ji Yaoyao, at this moment she should be free on an island thousands of miles away.

Thinking of Ji Yaoyao, Gu Yun unconsciously lowered her eyes and remained silent for a long time.

The central air conditioner in the hall is very cool, but Gu Yun felt a little stuffy for no reason. She put the wine glass aside: "I'll go out to get some air. If you have something to ask someone to come to me."

With that said, Gu Yun walked outside.

Zhuang Mou didn't know what to think, so he walked out.

The two walked out of the hall one after the other, and the noisy voices suddenly disappeared from their ears, and Gu Yun stopped until there was no one there.

"You seem to have something on your mind." Zhuang Mou said.

Gu Yun covered the hostility in his eyes, turned his head and looked at Zhuang Mou: "There is no one else, I don't think you need to pretend to be a good fiance."

"Okay." Zhuang Mou raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "But I just want to remind Mr. Gu that our wedding date has been set and will be announced soon, and I don't want to cause any trouble at this time."

"I know very well." Gu Yun looked at him coldly, "Then I have to remind Mr. Zhuang that the prenuptial agreement is very clear, you and I get what we need and don't interfere with each other, it's all a contract What was discussed above."

The atmosphere fell into a stagnation for a while, and the two people with their own ghosts confronted each other without making a sound.

At this moment, there was a rustling in the grass behind the garden.

There should be no other people in this corner of the garden.

"Who?"

Gu Yun turned her head, and there was a trace of guard in her eyes.

The movement stopped immediately, as if deliberately trying to pretend nothing happened.

"Come out." Gu Yun's voice raised slightly, "Otherwise, I'll call the bodyguard right away."

There was a brief silence, and the person behind the flowers came out. She was wearing a waiter's suit, and a face under the lamp was familiar to both of them.

"It's me." Ji Yaoyao's face was pale, and there was a tremor in her eyes.

She asked softly: "Sister, do you want to call a bodyguard?"