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The man was dressed in a white suit, handsome and tall like a white birch, tall and slender, he closed a small door not far away, and said in a low voice: "This is the wind, be careful not to catch cold."

Wei Ziyang looked up at him, nodded and smiled: "Happy newlyweds."

Meng Yiran's face froze instantly. He looked at Ji Yuanxi who was not far away, and hesitated for a moment. He had 1 questions about the relationship between the two, but he didn't ask any of them. He smiled gently and did not respond to his congratulations: "Ji Yuanguang is a jerk, don't take his words to heart."

It turned out that he heard it too.Wei Ziyang smiled and said, "Last time you said that Ji Yuanxi was not a good person, and this time you said that Ji Yuanguang was an asshole, but you still married his sister."

"It's not the same, Ji Yuanguang is a jerk, and Ji Yuanxi eats people without spit out bones."

"You are on the territory of Ji's family, and you are not afraid of being kicked out by them when you speak ill of Ji's family?"

"It's better to get out." There was a flash of brilliance on his face, but it quickly dissipated.

They stopped talking, one was standing and the other was sitting, silent like a snowflake in winter, clean without any impurities.Meng Yiran put one hand in his trouser pocket, and held the rose red wine in the other. The light shone on the glass in his hand, reflecting a dreamy light. Against the backdrop of his white clothes, he looked like a prince charming in a fairy tale.

It's a pity that this is not a fairy tale, the white clothes can only reflect his pale face.

Wei Ziyang was a little awkward, obviously he came here to talk to him, but he didn't say a word, just stood beside him so dryly, making people feel uncomfortable: "Brother Yi Ran, anyway, you are also the protagonist tonight , Aren't you going to greet the guests?"

"Drive me away?" He smiled, like snow melting.

"I'm afraid Mr. Ji will be unhappy when he sees it."

What he said deliberately did not make Meng Yiran unhappy. He was still so clear, or he chose to ignore it: "Actually, I have a lot to tell you, but I don't want to cause you trouble, so I don't care. I I think you must have your reasons for everything you do, I am not qualified to comment, I have missed you for many years, and I don’t want to miss you in the future.”

Suddenly, Wei Ziyang recalled that young youth, in the pure campus, on that sunny afternoon, the handsome boy stood under the tree, his smile was as bright as the sun: "Hey, aren't you the one who just got married a few days ago?" Moved next door to my house? Didn’t expect us to be schoolmates.”

A few days ago, 12-year-old Wei Ziyang came to Lin's house alone, but got the wrong house number, came to Meng's house, met Meng Yiran who was reading in the garden, he got up leisurely, and friendly Wei Ziyang Smile.

If you can't give people hope, then give people despair.

Wei Ziyang put his smile to the maximum: "Look at you, brother Yi Ran, you're talking as if we had something."

Meng Yiran's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he let out a long sigh: "Yes, nothing happened."

"It's such a joy to marry a beautiful wife. Look at your face." Wei Ziyang teased, "Those who don't know think that you, Young Master Meng, were forced to marry."

Forced marriage?Meng Yiran smiled wryly.

"Oh, I see." Wei Ziyang lowered his voice and gossiped, "Is it because everyone says that your new wife is Mr. Ji's mistress, so you are unhappy?"

"How could it be a mistress?" Meng Yiran laughed at himself.

"Is that really my sister?"

"Barely count."

"Is this still barely enough?"

Meng Yiran didn't seem to want to continue this topic, and squatted down beside Wei Ziyang: "Ziyang, if you need it in the future, you can come to me at any time, I will definitely do my best to help you, don't be like a few years ago Same, suddenly disappeared from my world."

"I don't think he will need it." A cold voice sounded.

Ji Yuanxi, who was originally in the distance, had already stood beside them at some point, his eyes glistening with coldness squinted at Meng Yiran who was squatting on the ground.

"What kind of confidence can make you say such things to my people?" Ji Yuanxi said condescendingly.

Meng Yiran stood up: "It's just to catch up with old friends, brother, what are you worried about?"

The light tone, the tough backbone, seems to be concerned, but actually provocative.

Worry?Fear?timid?Not confident?Ji Yuanxi would have such negative emotions?Who is Ji Yuanxi?Upper Class!Only he looks down on others, how can anyone laugh at him?

"Yi Ran, don't forget your promise to me." Ji Yuanxi called out kindly, with a cold voice, "Since you are married to Qianqian, treat her well. If you make her sad, I will make your whole family's life worse than death." .”

Meng Yiran clenched his fists and looked at Ji Yuanxi calmly: "You can force me to marry Lu Qianqian, but you can't force me to think about who?"

"Oh?" Ji Yuanxi sneered, "Who are you thinking about?"

Seeing that the two of them were getting worse, Wei Ziyang hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Mr. Ji, brother Yi Ran is just joking, you..."

"You don't have a place to talk here!" Ji Yuanxi cut him off with a low voice.

Seeing Wei Ziyang being yelled at roughly, Meng Yiran couldn't help but feel sorry for him: "Why do you yell at him like that?"

"Why? I bought it based on my clearly marked price."

"He's human!"

"I know, it's a person, and it's a person who can please me in bed."

Seeing that what he said was getting more and more excessive, Wei Ziyang could no longer let them fight, and glared at Meng Yiran: "Meng Yiran, I call you brother because of the past, don't overestimate your strength, I I told you to treat your guests well, don't hang around in front of my eyes, I'm annoyed."

His eyes darkened in an instant, and Meng Yiran looked at Wei Ziyang with a little more pain in his eyes. He wanted to say something more, but under Ji Yuanxi's sharp eyes, he swallowed, and said sadly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Looking at his disappearing back, Wei Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief.

But in the next moment, Ji Yuanxi pushed him hard against the wall. He leaned forward and lowered his voice to an extremely low voice: "He's very good at protecting people, huh? Do you feel sorry for him?"

"Where is it? You are my benefactor, how can I let those messy people sow discord?" Wei Ziyang put a hand on his shoulder affectionately.

"Do you think I'll forgive you if you say that?" Ji Yuanxi caressed his cheek seemingly dotingly, but he was full of deterrence, "In just a few minutes, I have seduced so many people, Zhou Weijia for a while, Meng Yiran for a while , I won’t come here again, did you just roll into bed with someone?”

"I just want to get out of bed with President Ji."

"The mouth is sweet enough." Ji Yuanxi touched his lips with his finger, "I think maybe I didn't explain it to you before, now you listen carefully, no matter who you have been good with before or how many people you have slept with, since you Now follow me, before I lose interest in you, you must be loyal to me from the inside out."

Wei Ziyang looked at him calmly, as if he was being taught.

"Be loyal to me from the inside out, understand?" Ji Yuanxi said word by word.

loyal?If it was false and purposeful from the beginning, why should you be loyal?

At this moment, there was a little commotion in the banquet hall, and someone came in again.

Wei Ziyang looked in the direction of the commotion, a man in a silver-gray suit was walking towards them, followed by several followers.The man had an elegant demeanor and a calm posture, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be drawn with a pen, clear and handsome.

Withdrawing his gaze, he was just about to say a few perfunctory words to Ji Yuanxi, but he was stunned on the spot when he saw his appearance.

His body was as stiff as a stone, his expression was full of surprise, he stared blankly at the person coming, completely forgetting the people around him, as if the whole world did not exist, only the person walking towards him.

gaffe.

It was the first time that Ji Yuanxi, who had always lifted weight lightly and had no one in his eyes, saw a gaffe in him.

Who is this man in the silver-gray suit?Wei Ziyang moved his gaze away again.

The man stopped a few steps in front of Ji Yuanxi, with a beautiful smile like the person in the painting: "Yuanxi."

Ji Yuanxi's breathing became chaotic for a moment: "Are you back?"

"Yeah, how could I not come back for Qianqian's wedding? I was supposed to come on the day of the wedding, but the weather over there was bad and the plane was grounded, so it was too late."

"You came back just for her wedding?"

Ji Yuanxi was actually entangled.

The man spread his arms: "Don't give me a hug?"

Ji Yuanxi looked at his clean hands, his Adam's apple rolled, and the next moment, he unconsciously shook his hands vigorously, pushing Wei Ziyang away as if shaking something dirty, and eagerly stepped forward, hugging the man tightly .

The defenseless Wei Ziyang was pushed back staggeringly. If it wasn't for the wall behind him, he might have fallen to the ground directly. He rubbed his chest that hurt from the pushing, and looked at the two people in front of him who wished they could merge into one.

This person has a deep relationship with Ji Yuanxi?

The man lightly patted Ji Yuanxi's back as if comforting, and stared at Wei Ziyang, clearly friendly, but Wei Ziyang had goosebumps all over his body.

"Let's go inside." Ji Yuanxi ignored the others and led that person to the side hall.

When they passed by, Wei Ziyang clearly smelled a faint lemon fragrance, although it is not pure natural, but it smells very fresh and pleasant, it is sweeter and less astringent than natural lemon fragrance, but it is not greasy at all , It seems to have a refreshing effect.

It is the scent of that person.

Wei Ziyang's scrutinizing gaze unconsciously swept over him.

That's why Ji Won Hee loves lemon scent?

At this moment, the man also looked back at Wei Ziyang, still so kind, and still so creepy.

As if to drive away some unpleasant emotions, Wei Ziyang waved his hand and sat down again.

A few minutes later, Jiang Hai came over: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Ji asked me to take you back first."

"so early?"

Jiang Hai nodded. He is a man who cherishes words like gold, and he doesn't speak unless necessary.

The banquet was only halfway through, and it was still early. He didn't know where he hid with the man in the silver-gray suit, but he specially sent someone to watch him go back.

Is this because he is afraid that he will stay here alone and continue to seduce people?

Wei Ziyang sneered: "Alright, then I'll go first."