Wen Ziyuan smiled, and looked back at Bai Yanye, but didn't stay long, as if he was afraid that Bai Yanye would expose him, and the introduction was vague about her name, and there was nothing else.

After that, Wen Ziyuan found an excuse, bid farewell to his old classmate, and continued walking with Bai Yanye.

"Yan Ye, I'm sorry, don't be angry with me. Among my old classmates, I am neither married nor have a girlfriend. To tell you the truth, I am really afraid that they will laugh at me. Then Don't be angry." After walking two steps, Wen Ziyuan explained without waiting for Bai Yanye to speak.

Before she could open her mouth to blame, Wen Ziyuan took the initiative to apologize. It was such an unpretentious reason. Bai Yanye wanted to get angry at first, but she couldn't do it at this time. She pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled. What to say, even Wen Ziyuan continued to greet people she knew, she followed behind, and could only sigh silently, busy, she promised to help, what can I do?
Strange to say, Bai Yanye knew that he was here to attend the wedding held by Wen's family, but he didn't seem to see any newlyweds dressed as bride and groom coming out to welcome the guests. Instead, there were quite a few Wen family members who looked like their masters entertaining the guests. , All of a sudden, there was a lot of politeness, and the huge lawn was almost full of men and women in dresses, some of them were talking, some were joking, some were clinking glasses, it seemed that each had their own things to do, Bai Yanye After sweeping his gaze around like this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared around Bai Yanye's waist, slightly supporting her tightly grasped waist. The sudden strange touch made Bai Yanye's body stiffen unnaturally, and then turned around quickly. She turned to look at the people around her, and in this short process, her brows were already slightly frowned, but the traces were not obvious due to the occasion.

She turned her face and saw Wen Ziyuan's gentle side face, and the expression on his face was very natural, his eyes were not on her, but straight ahead.

"Mr. Wen, congratulations, happy wedding." Bai Yanye just wanted to break free from his hand and ask him what he was going to do, but was stopped by Wen Ziyuan's sudden words. Looking over with his gaze, he saw a tall man in a formal dress less than three meters away in front of him, holding a wine glass and looking over.

"This is the protagonist of the wedding..." Bai Yanye thought so, and forced herself not to move, and naturally she didn't take Wen Ziyuan's hand around her waist. She couldn't caress Wen Ziyuan at this time. For the sake of saving face, Bai Yanye told himself in his heart, he almost clenched his hands and forced himself not to take any action.

Wen Yifan greeted an acquaintance, said a few words to the person in front of him, and came this way. Bai Yanye felt the big hand on her waist suddenly use some strength, so she followed Wen Ziyuan's footsteps with a stiff body went up to welcome.

"Mr. Wen, thank you for your appreciation. It's been a long time." Wen Yifan's first impression of Bai Yanye was that this man seemed easy to talk to because he seemed to have a faint smile on his face. As he got closer, Bai Yanye suddenly felt that it was too early for him to draw this conclusion. This man... was indeed laughing, but what is this super strong sense of oppression coming to him?It made Bai Yanye's face that was about to smile suddenly not know what expression to put on.

"It's been a long time. It's my honor to be able to attend Mr. Wen's wedding..." Wen Ziyuan shook hands with Wen Yifan. Facing such a man with such a powerful aura, he still behaved like a fish in water, taking it easy, After a few simple exchanges, Bai Yanye realized that she didn't know that Wen Ziyuan had such a side she didn't know.

The communication between the two is not deep, and Wen Ziyuan also knows that there are many guests today. As the master of the Wen family and the protagonist of the wedding, it is difficult for Wen Yifan to socialize. He just said that he will not delay Mr. Wen. Before leaving with Bai Yanye, a cold voice came from behind the two of them, "Please borrow the groom's office."

Wen Yifan and Wen Ziyuan looked over together instinctively when they heard the voice. After they saw who the speaker was, different expressions appeared on their faces. At this moment, Bai, who was still surrounded by Wen Ziyuan, But Yan Ye stiffened into a piece of wood, she didn't turn her head and didn't move, she even stopped breathing, because this voice was something she couldn't be more familiar with...

Wen Yifan didn't notice Bai Yanye's strangeness. When he saw his friend, he went up to entertain him on his own, "I thought you had so much to do and didn't have time to come, but I didn't expect to come anyway. Since you're here, Stay for a few more days, and when the work at hand is over, let me do my best as a landlord."

Han Muchen stared fixedly at the slender and thin back, and said coldly, "No need, I'm here to say hello to you, and I'm going to leave as soon as your wedding ceremony is over."

"So anxious?" Wen Yifan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and in the next second, he keenly realized that something was wrong with his friend today.

He said that Han Muchen's eyes looked over, and he saw the motionless woman with her back to them. It was Wen Ziyuan's female companion. He didn't pay attention to the woman at first, after all, Wen Ziyuan brought it. He naturally thought that It's his woman, but...Wen Yifan looked at Han Muchen's gloomy expression again, and suddenly felt that there must be something interesting in it, so he shut his mouth quietly, and stood aside in silence, The guests are not in a hurry to entertain them anymore, let's watch the show first...

Han Muchen's gaze seemed to be fixed on Bai Yanye's back. He was still wondering why he met her in Yuncheng, but he soon noticed Wen Ziyuan's arm on her slender waist, and his eyes suddenly seemed like As if on fire, staring at that arm, as if staring at a hole, everyone knows what this posture represents on such an occasion.

And the owner of this arm that Han Muchen regarded as a thorn in his side - Wen Ziyuan's reaction at this moment has returned to calm. He was indeed slightly surprised when he saw Han Muchen's appearance at first, because he did not expect Han Muchen and Wen Yifan There will be friendship, and he never thought that he would also attend this famous wedding in Yuncheng. Seeing Wen Yifan's familiarity with him made him even more surprised. He never thought that he and Wen Yifan The relationship is not bad.

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