Young Master Gu, your wife ran away again

Lu Wenyuan purposely acted dumbfounded, carefully scrutinizing Shen Yun's increasingly ugly expression.

Jian Tian'er thought of ways to avoid Gu Tingchen, but he was the one who couldn't let go of him the most, she really was a stupid girl with a stubborn mouth.

"Honey, the wedding is about to start, why did you come here?"

Zhou Wei's thick voice came from a distance, and he, who was wearing a neat suit, walked to Lu Wenyuan's side with strides, and kissed her on the cheek with a doting expression.

"Honey, our parents are here, now..."

"What's the situation?!"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yun's startled voice interjected, "Miss Lu, you are not...not..."

When the words came to his lips, he couldn't even utter half a word, and it stuck in his throat.

"Xiao Yun, as for me, I'm just Ting Chen's shield, to save those alluring sluts from making trouble around him all day long."

With a smile on her face, Lu Wenyuan grabbed Shen Yun's arm, grabbed Gu Tingchen's hand, and pushed the two of them together.

"As for you, you are the true destiny of Young Master Gu, so..."

Leaning in Zhou Wei's arms, she took out their marriage certificate and waved it in front of Shen Yun, "The real girlfriend is back, and my fake girlfriend has to be honorably laid off. myself."

Is this...a surprise? !
Shen Yun pinched her thigh hard, and the real pain spread to every nerve.

Not a dream!
Waves of joy rushed into my mind, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. Although it was only in the blink of an eye, Gu Tingchen saw it.

"Let's go."

Gu Tingchen took Shen Yun's hand that was always cold in the hot weather, and the two walked side by side to that strange building, with the wedding march playing in their ears.

Stepping on the bright red carpet, for a moment, Shen Yun was in a daze, feeling that today's wedding belongs to her and Gu Tingchen.

"Ting... Ting Chen."

Shen Yun stood a little awkwardly in the lively crowd, all kinds of people wore this dress, one counted as one, all dressed up for today's wedding.

without her...

Looking down at the denim shorts soaked in seawater, wearing a cheap T-shirt on the upper body, and her hair is messy and disheveled behind her head.

There is a saying that goes well, there is no harm without comparison. At this moment, Shen Yun really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, so as not to be embarrassing here.

"2nd floor, turn left, the first room."

While talking, he led the person to the elevator, "I still have things to do, you go up by yourself."

"Myself?"

"Ah."

Gu Tingchen hummed lightly, and directly pushed Shen Yun into the elevator that had just opened the door. Before she could recover, the elevator had already gone up to the second floor.

"Miss Shen, I'm finally waiting for you."

As soon as the elevator door opened, I saw a coquettish man wearing a fancy suit, who approached enthusiastically, "Come with me quickly, Young Master Gu has personally designed more than a dozen suits for you, Everything is outstanding.”

I was dragged into the room at the end of the corridor, and I saw rows of hangers in the middle of the room, and each dress was hung with a dated label, arranged according to the date, which happened to be two years 24 months.

"Miss Shen, look..."

The man chattered non-stop, but Shen Yun's thoughts were no longer in this room, her tearful eyes swept over every dress, and the heart in her heart was also beating wildly.

The memory sealed in the Pandora's box, like the claws of the devil, firmly grasped the scarred heart, and bursts of pain came out of the body.

"Tingchen, you are the only heir of our Gu family, how can you play with these little girls' things? It's really shameful!"

Old Master Gu's scolding voice came to his ears, and the boy in a neat suit stood with his head bowed in the study room, with torn clothing designs all over the floor.

"Grandpa, I know I was wrong, and I will never..."

"Grandpa Gu, it's not what you think."

Before the boy finished speaking, a little girl with a ponytail barged in from outside the study, "Grandpa Gu, big brother promised me to design a unique coming-of-age dress for me, he just... "

"Xiao Yun! Although Grandpa loves you, you have to know who you are!"

Old man Gu stood up with a displeased expression on his face. He was healthy and strong that year, and his temper was even more stubborn. He was exactly the same as Gu Tingchen many years later.

"Tingchen is the young master of the Gu family, and you are the servant's daughter. You two had better keep a distance from me, and don't get tired of being together all day long."

"Grandpa, I like her!"

The boy standing next to the girl blocked her back, raised his chin, and said righteously, "When I grow up, I must marry her as my wife. Only she is worthy of being the young mistress of the Gu family."

"presumptuous!"

Mr. Gu scolded angrily, raised his hand and slapped the boy on the face, "The right family is right, don't you understand these four words? Who do you want to marry? Which daughter of the family you want to marry, you have to listen to this matter." Grandpa's."

"No!"

The boy shook his head resolutely, and looked at his grandpa with angry eyes, "Grandpa, I don't want to marry her unless you agree. If you don't agree, I will never get married in my life."

"You...cough..."

The old man Gu was so angry that he coughed up blood directly. The girl was so frightened that she was at a loss, and quickly ran out from behind the boy, "Grandpa Gu, Grandpa Gu, are you okay? It's all about Xiao Yun's fault, Xiao Yun shouldn't be so capricious! "

"Girl, you must promise grandpa, even if it is for Ting Chen's good, you must promise grandpa that you will never be with him when you grow up."

Mr. Gu, who fell on the sofa, grabbed the girl's wrist, ignored his physical discomfort, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't agree, if you refuse to swear, I will drive you and your mother out of Gu's house."

"Okay, I... I swear, I swear, I will never be with my big brother in the future."

"Xiao Yun!"

"Well, he is indeed a good boy."

That year, Shen Yun was only eight years old, she didn't know what being together was.

But she knew that her own existence would become a burden to her big brother.

"Miss Shen, Miss Shen, are you listening to me?!"

"Feel sorry!"

Shen Yun, who broke free from her memory, quickly took two steps back, no longer daring to look at the rows of dresses, "I have to go, tell Young Master Gu for me, don't come to me again, and I won't either." Goodbye to him."

After saying these words, Shen Yun rushed out of the dressing room, but just as she took a step, she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

"you……"

She turned around with difficulty, seeing that blurred face, Shen Yun's heart sank suddenly.