love addiction

But these sourness were suppressed by her, and she walked to the bedside and called Long Yejue's name.

The man fell into a drowsy sleep, and he didn't know if he heard her calling him.

There was no response. In desperation, she had no choice but to put down the hangover soup, then helped him up, and patted his cheek, "Drink some hangover soup, or you'll have a headache tomorrow."

Long Yejue nodded indiscriminately. After trying many times, she finally drank half of the bowl.

It was already late at night after this toss.

Tang Mianmian looked at the man sleeping beside him, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

She curled up her petite self, trying not to touch him.

Even if I longed for his embrace in my heart.

It seems to have developed a habit of sleeping in his arms.

Suddenly no, she was too cold to fall asleep.

Just as he was feeling lost, the man subconsciously extended his hand.

Even in his sleep, he could hug her precisely in his arms, with his chin resting on her forehead.

A warm breath rang out from above her head.

Tang Mianmian didn't struggle and let him hug her like this.

She also put her arms around his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and listened to his powerful heartbeat.

bump, bump...

It seems that it is merging with her heartbeat.

"Long Yejue, why on earth did you marry me? Is it really just suitable?" She said quietly.

Even though he knew he would not answer himself, he still asked.

Today, after hearing that Mu Yicheng had admitted the wrong person, the grudge in her heart rose little by little.

These words were also accumulated in her heart for a long time.

Although he asked before, Long Yejue never gave a positive answer.

After a long silence, the man's breathing was still very steady, which proved that he was in a deep sleep and didn't hear his question like a fool at all.

She smiled bitterly, finally closed her eyes, and forced herself to sleep.

Just before falling asleep, she seemed to hear the man whispering softly.

"Mianmian...my Mianmian...don't leave me."

Is it an illusion?

She didn't think about it and fell asleep.

****
The next morning, Tang Mianmian woke up in a cold, empty room, empty bed, and empty heart.

She sat up, hugged her knees with her hands, curled up on the bed, and was in a daze for a long time.

Under the quilt, his temperature has long since disappeared.

I don't know how long she sat like this, until Xu Ma came to call her, and she didn't get up to wash up.

When going downstairs, Chen Qiuhua was sent to the hospital by Long Yejue as usual, and Xu Ma had already prepared a hearty breakfast, waiting for her to eat.

She usually has a good appetite, but today she has no appetite.

Mama Xu asked a few questions with concern, but she brushed it off and went out to the hospital with her bag.

Shen Shaogong explained the situation to her in detail, and she was relieved a little, waiting for the latest operation.

Chen Qiuhua has gradually calmed down, taking care of Tang Dacheng in the ward every day.

Sometimes when a person says this to himself, it sounds like he is chatting with Tang Dada, but she also knows that Tang Dada will not give any response.

But she still continued to talk to herself happily.

The days seemed to be slowly calming down, and the wedding was also held as scheduled. What the old man meant was that the wedding was still going on as usual, and he could use such a happy event to bring bad luck.

Although Tang Mianmian felt that the wedding was not that important, but thinking that her grandfather had already prepared so much, she would definitely feel bad if she rejected the old man's wishes.

Only by default.

Long Ruoshui seemed to have gradually settled down since the last incident, and rarely troubled Tang Mianmian.

Even if you encounter it sometimes, you just nod and pass by.

Although Tang Mianmian felt that this was a little strange, it was better than being incompatible.

She runs around from the sea to the sky, the hospital, and the old house almost every day.

Long Yejue was very busy, so busy that he left early and returned late.

When he came back, she had already fallen asleep.

When she woke up, he was gone.

This way of getting along is not at all like a couple who are about to have a wedding.

But in fact, that is the case.

Although she understood that Long Yejue was too busy.

For a few days, he also returned drunk, and when he returned to his room, he moved around in a way that would not disturb her.

Until he went to bed, like every night before, he held her in his arms, kissed her forehead, kissed her cheek, but didn't say anything.

Even if Tang Mianmian knew, she didn't open her eyes.

Because she felt that when she woke up, she didn't know what to say.

But every time, when he woke up in the morning when he left, she would cry silently again.

The ring was made the day before the wedding.

Tang Mianmian was inexplicably moved when he saw the finished product.

This is not her first design, but it is the most thoughtful one.

In the past, I could only do some fashion jewelry, and never touched the design of wedding rings.

The first design was to design a wedding ring for myself.

That feeling is naturally different.

The ring is not the simple diamond-encrusted platinum pair ring.

The diamond was selected by Long Yejue, so the meaning is naturally different, and it is matched with Tang Mianmian's design.

The men's ring is designed in the shape of a hollow heart, covering the whole body, with a total of 13 hollows and 14 solids, and matched with a very high-purity diamond, exactly 5.20 carats.

Because women's rings are thinner, the process is a little more complicated.

13 solids, 14 hollows, set with 3.344 carats of diamonds.

The hollow and body of a pair of rings are made from the same piece of platinum.

Inlaid with each other, complement each other.

Together, it is a whole.

The numbers are also carefully selected by her, 5201314 and 13143344.
It means homonym.

I love you forever.

Life after life, life after life.

Master Wen said, "This is the first time I have done such a delicate work. The finished product is very beautiful and meaningful. There is only one pair in the world."

Tang Mianmian was also very satisfied with this work, and packed them in brocade boxes.

"Have you decided on a proposition yet?" Master Wen was very curious.

Tang Mianmian smiled and said, "Yes, it's called deeplylove."

"Deeply love." Master Wen nodded, "It's a very meaningful name, and it also fits the meaning of the ring itself."

deeply love.

love.

deep love.

***
The wedding of Long Yejue, the crown prince of the Long family, the most wealthy family in Jiangcheng City, was held at the H&X Hotel.

This has brought a lot of impact on the stock price of Long's Fund, which has been somewhat gloomy for the past few days.

It can also be regarded as good luck brought by happy events.

Tang Mianmian was putting on makeup in the dressing room, feeling a little complicated.

It was still COCO who put on her makeup, sighed and envied, "I have known Jue Shao for so many years, I have thought about the picture of his marriage many times, and I have also thought that the bride must be a peerless beauty who can overwhelm the country, so I really thought too much gone."

Tang Mianmian was so embarrassed that she didn't smile, and it didn't matter if she didn't.

COCO realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly apologized, "That's not what I meant, I meant that I thought that Long Yejue, a monster, no one could take down. It's not that you are not beautiful, you are very beautiful."

"I know." She smiled, telling COCO not to be so nervous, "I never thought I would marry him."

"Master Jue is so nice and treats you well. You will be happy."

She nodded with a smile, but said nothing.

After COCO put on her makeup, she went out.

She was alone in the dressing room waiting for her mother Chen Qiuhua to arrive.

The mother and daughter still had some intimate things to say.

Long Yejue slipped in from the front, and when he saw Tang Mianmian, he raised his thin lips in amazement, "I've imagined you in a wedding dress, but I never thought you would be so amazing."

Tang Mianmian blushed from his praise, quickly turned around and took out the ring from her bag, and handed it to him, "This is a wedding ring, I'll need it later."

Long Yejue raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Is it ready?"

"Yeah, you don't even care." She complained deliberately.

Long Yejue blamed himself a little, "I'm too busy these days, so I was negligent. I'm sorry, wife."

"I'm just kidding, I don't blame you, I know you are busy." She quickly apologized.

But Long Yejue hugged her tightly, "Although I have you early, wedding has different meanings to every woman, so this wedding is my promise to you .”

Tang Mianmian's eyes were a little sour, but because of the makeup, she hinted in her heart that she couldn't cry, "Long Yejue."

"Ok?"

"Can I ask you, why did you marry me?" She asked quietly.

Long Yejue let go of her, cupped her face in both hands, kissed her tenderly, and said, "Because I want to marry you."

"Why would you want to," she clings to the answer.

Long Yejue smiled slightly, "What? You don't feel safe?"

"No, I just want to know why." She said resentfully, lowering her eyelashes, trying not to reveal her emotions.

Long Yejue raised his lips slightly, kissed her forehead again, and said, "I don't know why, but I just want to marry you. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"..."

Isn't that the same as saying nothing?

She didn't ask any more questions.

It happened that He Xijue opened the door and came in. He was looking for Long Yejue for something, but he didn't want to see such a scene, so he jokingly said, "Why, so impatient? You are all old couples, why are you in such a hurry? I am Isn't it because you come in later, you will encounter some restricted scenes?"

"Get out!" Long Yejue scolded with a laugh.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I'm waiting for you to make arrangements. My sister-in-law doesn't belong to you now, but only in the evening. You have a lot of time. Don't worry about having sex for a while, okay?" ?" He Xijue leaned on the door frame and continued to tease the two of them.

Tang Mianmian blushed decisively.

Long Yejue let go of Tang Mianmian, walked over and pinched He Xijue's neck, and took him out forcefully, "You are so courageous, how dare you molested my wife."

He Xijue begged for mercy, "Young Master, I'm not joking. At worst, I'll change it later. Anyway, I'm not married yet."

Long Yejue smiled darkly, "Okay, I will never be polite then."

He Xijue, "..."

Why do I have the illusion of digging a hole and burying myself?
In the dressing room, Tang Mianmian's original smile slowly sank, sighed, sat back on the chair again, and waited for Chen Qiuhua.

There were waves of footsteps outside the door. She checked the time and guessed that Chen Qiuhua had come from the hospital, so she stood up and opened the door to greet her.

But when the door was opened, there was a person standing outside the door, which made her stunned. She subconsciously wanted to close the door, but the person pushed it arbitrarily.

Tang Mianmian was caught off guard by the push, and staggered back several times before she could stand still.

Fortunately, I was wearing flat shoes today. If they were high heels, I'm afraid I would have fallen to the ground long ago.