chasing wife crematorium

The threat in the man's eyes made Feng Qingzhou return to that extraordinarily cold day.

Violence, screaming, hands gradually losing warmth, extreme pain of hatred... Like a shackle that never fell off, it turned into a heavy bondage again, pulling her.

It’s weird.

The more you hate, the more you remember the most deeply.

The fresh flesh and blood and the lifeless soul seem to be separated, Feng Qingzhou stares indifferently at this hard-pressed self, amused at the same time, but repelled at the same time.

But there is one thing that she never wants to see...

Su Lang didn't look at that disgusting man, nor did she look at the other people who were watching the show, but silently looked at Feng Qingzhou, as if trying to understand Feng Qingzhou's thoughts.

Then, as expected, my eyes were averted...

Su Lan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Qingzhou is afraid...

What to be afraid of, Su Lan didn't understand, but she couldn't bear to push the wind lightly.

Let alone others bullying her!

Don't say that this person is not a customer, even if he is a customer, how can she bear Feng Qingzhou's threat and coercion?

Feng Qingzhou has scruples, but she doesn't!

Su Lan gritted her teeth hard.

Qiao Ke was pleased by Feng Qingzhou's cold but forced soft gesture, and gradually approached: "Qingzhou, come, otherwise..."

Before he could utter his threat, someone moved.

Putting two empty wine glasses in front of the table with both hands, Su Lan took the wine bottle that she didn't know where, and quickly and steadily poured the liquid to a few centimeters below the mouth of the glass, which happened to be four-fifths of the entire wine glass. place.

Then, a cup and a boat with the wind.

Feng Qingzhou took it in a daze, his ignorant look was even a little cute; but what made Su Lan's heart warmer was that the other party obviously didn't know what he wanted to do, but subconsciously chose to accept the action.

Feng Qingzhou really doesn't know what Su Lang wants to do, but she subconsciously thinks that Su Lang definitely doesn't want her to drink with Qiao Ke.

That's Su Lan.

"Hey, your friend is very good." The man pushed his glasses and teased with a half-smile.

Even though Qiao Ke was helping Su Lan interpret, Feng Qingzhou was still unwilling to think in this direction.

Because, if Su Lan forced her, who else could she count on?

Feng Qingzhou took the wine glass, before she could ask, Su Lang suddenly approached her, her eyes sparkled: "Have a glass of wine with me, okay?"

As if knowing that she would acquiesce, Su Lang raised her hand holding the wine glass, leaving a parallel space.

In order to prevent her from spilling wine due to her stiff movements, Su Lang thoughtfully held her hand holding the wine glass, and put the wine glass in front of Feng Qingzhou.

And Su Lan herself, holding the wine glass with her right hand, walked through the circle made by Feng Qingzhou's left hand, and drank the wine.

After watching the other party's series of actions, Feng Qingzhou understood what Su Lan meant.She looked at Su Lang, unable to say anything, she could only follow the other person's movements and drink the cup of wine that tasted bitter but had a very sweet aftertaste.

"Oh oh oh!"

This table was full of young people, watching this scene, they all booed and applauded, attracting curious eyes from people at other tables.

Feng Qingzhou has no time to take care of these for the time being.

Su Lan drank alcohol quickly, her cheeks were slightly pink after just one cup, and her eyes didn't know whether it was Feng Qingzhou's own illusion or what, they were wet, affectionate and charming.

But Su Lang didn't realize it, she stood up, took advantage of the intimacy of handing over a glass of wine, and leaned forward, without any explanation, she pressed Feng Qingzhou onto the seat, and wrapped her arms around her, not letting her move.

Although it is an act with a strong attitude, its movements are very gentle.

It was also because of this that Feng Qingzhou gave up resisting, wanting to see what Su Lang wanted to do.

Su Lan pressed against her ear, her eyes were extraordinarily clear: "Qing Zhou, do you know what He Yi means?"

The fresh scent of saponins is mixed with a touch of wine, mixed with the other party's warm breath, long and soft.

Deliberately deceptive words have stewed Feng Qingzhou's thoughts into a pot of chaotic porridge.

Together...

She also seemed a little drunk, and couldn't help stroking her hot cheeks.

After Su Lan finished speaking, she got up and grabbed the hand of Qiao Ke who was about to grab them in a rage, her tone was cold.

"Mr. Qiao, I wonder if you are still satisfied with this glass of wine?"

Qiao Ke blushed, as if she had been robbed of all her belongings, she was very angry: "You!"

Su Lang tightly held Qiao Ke's hand, not allowing the other party to make any further advances, while still smiling at Jing Zhu and Ci Xue who came over.

"Seeing how happy you are, my girlfriend and I couldn't help but drank a glass of wine. Did we steal your limelight? This has caused dissatisfaction among others. I'm really sorry."

This dissatisfied bystander naturally refers to Qiao Ke who is deadlocked with her.

Jing Zhu looked at this strange situation in amazement, and didn't say anything.

"Where, if we are happy today, we naturally hope that everyone we know will be happy too. Xiaoxue and I are very grateful for your presence today."

Su Lan was very clear about the meaning of Jing Zhu's words - not only thanking them for coming today and their blessings, but also thanking them for helping to pass on the words to Ci Xue before.

Ci Xue also laughed, it seemed that she was truly happy and happy to be able to marry the person she loves.

"That day, I saw that there was some ambiguity between Miss Su and Miss Feng, but I didn't think they were really a couple. What a coincidence."

Although the tone of speech is Ci Xue's old problem, it is not annoying.

Su Lan nodded: "Well, congratulations on your happy wedding."

"Thank you. Also, did this friend really misunderstand something? Today, Xiaoxue and I are married, and I hope you will forgive me."

Jing Zhu glanced at Qiao Ke, whom he didn't know, and pulled Ci Xue to toast the others at the table, which attracted everyone's attention.

Su Lang breathed a sigh of relief, this person didn't know Ci Xue and Jing Zhu well, so it would be easy.

"I don't want to mess up other people's marriage and lose face, so come here!" She was half threatening, half dragging him to the corner of the wedding banquet.

Qiao Ke was very concerned about face, and gritted her teeth, acquiescing to Su Lang's words.But he was dissatisfied with being restrained so far, so he kept pulling his hand back all the way.

It's just that the short, thin woman in front of him has amazing strength, he can't pull his hand away at all!

When the people over there couldn't notice what was happening here, Su Lang increased her strength and pinched the wrist of the silver pewter gun with a circle of red marks, and then pretended nothing happened. Happened, released the man.

It's just that the force is a little too much.

Qiao Ke kept pulling back her arm vigorously, and when Su Lang pinched him from behind, he was so painful that he almost screamed out!

The man clenched his upper and lower teeth tightly, barely restraining the shameful cry, but was suddenly let go.

Before he could recover his strength, he fell backward due to inertia, and almost fell on his back.

Staggering back a few steps, Qiao Ke stabilized her glasses and glared at Su Lang: "You woman, you are too barbaric! You are talking nonsense! There is no way Feng Qingzhou is your girlfriend! My family has a lot of contacts with Feng's family. I've never heard of her having a girlfriend! Uncle Feng can't..."

Su Lan pointed at the people drinking beside her expressionlessly, her voice was not too loud, just enough for Qiao Ke to hear.

"First of all, this is between me and her, and it's not your turn to point fingers. Second, I suggest that you stop being a monster. You and the bride and groom are definitely not acquainted with each other. I just counted it as a face, and I didn't let others laugh at you. Looking for trouble. You're an adult anyway, and you don't mind losing your life if you make a big fuss on red and white occasions?"

Qiao Ke's face was not very good-looking when she heard that, but she restrained her temper to some extent, and only looked Su Lan up and down, very disdainful.

"Hmph, if you hadn't intervened, how could this have happened? Anyway, it is impossible for Uncle Feng to let you be together. I advise you to break up with her as soon as possible. Besides, I didn't care about it. You abducted my fiancée thing!"

fiancée?

Su Lan's heart sank.

But Feng Qingzhou's firm voice came from behind: "Qiao Ke! You should understand that I have no interest in you at all!"

Qiao Ke, on the other hand, seemed excited by the blow to Su Lan, and smiled coldly at Feng Qingzhou, pretending to be considerate: "Feng Qingzhou, you can cultivate interest if you have no interest, as long as we get married..."

Feng Qingzhou became more and more annoyed when he heard that, seeing that Su Lan was already involved, he simply broke the jar.

"The so-called marriage contract was just made by you with him. What does it matter to me? If you are so loyal to him, you might as well be with him!"

"..."

Qiao Ke choked and didn't know what to say, so she could only remind Feng Qingzhou angrily when Su Lan laughed: "From ancient times to the present, the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are irresistible, as long as you break up with her , marry me, I will not tell my uncle about your past. How about it? Am I generous enough?"

Feng Qingzhou suddenly felt very funny.

Not to mention whether she and Su Lan are together or not, just this outdated theory, which insists on moving to the new century to restrain people, is annoying!

Feng Qingzhou didn't even look at Qiao Ke, with a cold expression: "Dafang? A joke! I forgot to tell you that he and I have never been in that so-called father-daughter relationship! Don't threaten me with him again! You can rely on your It’s up to you to file a complaint with the Feng family. But I warn you, if my grandfather is bothered because of you, I will definitely come to the door to ask the crime!”

Qiao Ke was shocked, but Feng Qingzhou didn't want to spend more time talking, so she pulled Su Lan away.

When they left, Jing Zhu happened to look over, the two nodded apologetically to him, Jing Zhu shook his head to express his indifference, then turned around and continued talking to the toasting people.

Feng Qingzhou pulled Su Lan away from the wedding banquet hall.

On the right side of the hall is a long corridor. There are two registration desks at the entrance of the corridor, and the guest list is written on it.Now everyone is attending the wedding banquet inside, even the registered waiters are not here.

At the end of the corridor is the elevator, and to the left of the elevator are steps for walking up the stairs.

Before entering the elevator, Feng Qingzhou never said a word.Su Lan seemed to understand that she was feeling bad now, so she didn't say a word, and obediently let her lead her, but quietly put the fingers being pulled across the back of Feng Qingzhou's hand, and interlocked her fingers.

When the elevator descends, there will be a slight sense of weightlessness, and it is easier for people to feel depressed in a cramped space.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Feng Qingzhou asked in a low voice.

She didn't look at Su Lan beside her, but stared at the floor bar on the right side of the elevator, following the yellow circle one by one.

Su Lan took off the scarf and wrapped it around Feng Qingzhou's exposed neck. There were small particles on it that had cooled out from leaving the warm environment.

"I want to say."

Feng Qingzhou bent down a little, making it easier for Su Lang to wrap the scarf around the back of her neck, "Then..."

"But I want to hear it more."

Su Lang carefully wrapped the scarf twice before standing on tiptoe and touching Feng Qingzhou's head.

Afraid of messing up her hair, Su Lang just put his hand on her head and touched it lightly, as if stroking the fluffy feathers.

Feng Qingzhou's tense body relaxed a bit, and only then did he feel a little sore—since he met Qiao Ke, he had been on a state of physical and mental alertness, and now he had a chance to release it, so that his whole body felt weak at this moment.

She didn't want to deny that only Su Lan's words in this narrow space could miraculously bring her a long-lost sense of peace of mind.

It's just that she can't say it.

Su Lang looked at her, and suddenly burst into a smile, which was not too bright, nor cold, if I had to describe it, it was the faint sweetness of sugar-fried chestnuts.

Feng Qingzhou asked: "What are you laughing at?"

What she actually wanted to ask was why she smiled so beautifully.

Su Lang's stroking movements were even slower, and she replied, "Laugh...that question you asked before."

"Which one?"

"Do I have white moonlight?"

Feng Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, "So, yes? Who is it?"

Su Lang smiled again, but she was rarely straightforward: "Well, we all have things we don't want to talk about, and I don't want to talk about this."

Feng Qingzhou's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes turned red: "Then I won't ask you... But, I don't want to talk about the previous things, can I?"

Being touched by Feng Qingzhou's soft questioning voice, Su Lang began to regret that she should have taught that bastard a lesson.

She deliberately avoided Feng Qingzhou's fragile appearance, but directly hugged him into her arms and coaxed him softly.

"Of course, Miss Bai Yueguang."

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The author has something to say:

Yesterday, you little brothers, why did you gain weight?

This chapter is so sweet, if you say you love me now, it's too late (hong) (wo)!