"Pa"!

    A pair of hands with a little hatred of iron and steel, pressed Xia Zhi''s computer.

    As soon as Xia Zhi looked up, he saw a pair of tall and straight ups and downs, and then up was Fu Zijing''s always delicate and charming face.

    "What are you crazy about?"

    "Xia Zhi, I tell you, if you go on decadent like this, it''s over."

    Xia Zhi shrugged carelessly and removed Fu Zijing''s white and slender hands from his computer: "I''ve been like this since the moment he disappeared three years ago. You''re not used to it."

    "Take a good look. The man who was with you at the beginning has come back from death." Fu Zijing snorted and smashed a newspaper shop.

    On a huge page, a pair of men and women smile at each other. The picture is warm and sweet. It''s hard to see it or not.

    "The eldest son of the Mu family returned from studying abroad and won the prize. On the fifth day of next month, he held an engagement ceremony with Ning''s daughter."

    Xia Zhi read, the voice went down, and finally raised a pale but beautiful face, asked her with a smile.

    "Who is the eldest son of the Mu family?"

    "Your lover, Mu Zichen." Fu Zijing light mouth, the last three words between the lips and teeth seems to be brewing for a long time, just a word a word chew like spit out.

    "So he didn''t disappear because he was dead? But escape marriage? " Xia Zhi suddenly ha ha a smile, also don''t know is satire or sad.

    Fu Zijing pulled up the thin Xia Zhi, with a vicious tone, but his eyes were full of heartache: "go and cut off your damn waist hair and start over, otherwise, my mother will break up with you, and Lin Qing will return home soon. She can''t let her see you dead, or she will peel my skin."

    Xia Zhi, a student of university a three years ago, and Mu Zichen were a pair of lovers in the eyes of her classmates and teachers. After graduation, she proposed in a high profile, but faced with his disappearance for three years. She thought that he had left in the plane crash.

    But I didn''t think

    She sucked nose, a pair of black and white eyes, suddenly angry.

    "Oh, I wish he hadn''t died. I thought he would never appear again. Is he engaged? Then I wish him a happy wedding.

    ---------

    The fifth day of May.

    Yi, sacrifice, land breaking, returning to peace, marriage.

    A grand engagement ceremony is being held by the river.

    The bride stood on the master of ceremonies in a custom-made white yarn. Behind her, there were flowers, crystal curtains, bright lights, nobility and luxury, which showed the importance of the host to this engagement ceremony.

    On the other side is mu Zichen, the grandson of the owner of Mu''s group, who is dressed in a stiff suit. His eyes are fresh, his temperament is blue, and his lips are covered with a proper smile.

    Delicate features, temperament dust, even more eye-catching than the bride.

    "Next, let''s welcome friends and relatives of both sides“

    meanwhile.

    A speeding luxury car stopped at the entrance of the ceremony.

    The driver got out of the car, bowed respectfully 90 degrees and opened the door. At first sight, he saw a pair of 10cm Chanel red limited edition high heels.

    The second eye, eyes will fall on a pair of slender, uniform lines on the legs.

    Then, Fu Zijing''s beautiful face appeared in front of the crowd. She twisted her little waist and stretched out her hand to bring out another more delicate face.

    The smiling woman behind is Xia Zhi.

    Xia Zhi is wearing a red lace wrapped cheongsam with a high collar and waist. There is a hollow out in the shape of a water drop on his chest. The sun is slouching down and wrapping a soft and smooth line. It seems that he can see the most beautiful scenery in the world.

    The waist line is tight, the cheongsam and buttocks show a pair of straight and slender legs, the hair is sharp head of Sassoon, the eyebrow color is like Dai, the eyes are like silk, the red lips are like flame, just like her at the beginning.

    All kinds of amorous feelings, do not show but flatter, own sexy, spread out from the bone.

    Fu Zijing''s eyes are bright. This is the real Xia Zhi that she knows, which is worthy of her long-standing reputation: Xia Ji.

    Look at the bride in the grandstand, in such a fresh dress eyebrow at present, it seems so bleak.

    Everyone''s eyes were focused on the visitors. In the VIP seat, a man in a blue suit, whose face was hidden in the shadow, raised a smile at the moment she appeared.

    Keep your chest straight and chin up.

    Xia Zhi''s high-heeled shoes on the ground step out the melody of self-confidence. At this moment, it seems that she is the bride waiting for her lover to hold hands.

    Step by step, to the high platform.

    Like the scene she had imagined day and night in the past seven years.

    She dressed in white yarn, happy to him, began two people sweet life ah!

    The bridegroom on the stage, at the first sight of her, had let go of Ning Hui''s hand. The bride in white gauze pursed her lips tightly, raised her head and showed her white neck.

    Xia Zhi is calm, with a faint smile. Like an invited guest, she calmly walks to the microphone and quietly separates the bride and groom.

    She faces the bridegroom, smiles, all kinds of amorous feelings are in this wave of light in a smile.

    "Long time no see, Zichen“

    Xia Zhi has a sweet voice and a beautiful smile. She wants to appear at his engagement ceremony in the most perfect state.

    Looking at Mu Zichen with satisfaction, she turned around briskly, but her steps were a little vain.

    Xia Zhi''s mouth always contains a smile and hugs the bride warmly.

    The sunlight falls on the two women with bright colors, just like a beautiful and meaningful picture.

    All people think that the woman who came here is the bride''s good sister.

    But I don''t know

    Xia Zhi opened his mouth gently in Ning Yu''s ear.

    "Hello, Miss Ning, I''m Zichen''s... Former... Unmarried... Wife. I wish you a long life together“

    Ning Hui''s face turns white, the body is slightly stiff, the vision that looks at Mu Zichen becomes a little chilly.

    "Hi, everyone. I''m very glad to attend this engagement ceremony, because this man, once..."

    Xia Zhidun looked at Mu Zichen, who was a little nervous, and then said with a smile: "I used to be my closest friend in college, so I came here specially to send my wedding wishes. I hope this gift will make him have a lifelong engagement ceremony."

    After that, he handed the box to Ning Hui and said with a smile, "honey, go back and have a look at it at night. I''m sure you''ll like it."

    A woman''s reason is never expressed in anything about the man she loves.

    When Xia Zhi turned around and stepped down, he opened the box.

    Inside the box, there are a thick stack of photos recording Mu Zichen and Xia Zhi''s little by little, two young and fresh faces, smiling like flowers, brighter than the spring in March.

    How beautiful it used to be, how sad it is now.

    Similarly, the sweet words written in the photos are more like a heavy hammer, which has destroyed all of Ning''s reason.

    "Stop," she said sharply