After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

Zhong Yuyu froze.

The moment he saw Lu Yunchuan clearly, his complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to back away, but Lu Yunchuan directly grabbed the red wine glass from his hand and tipped the rim of the glass back at him without hesitation.

All the red wine at the bottom of the glass was splashed on Zhong Yuyu's chin and neckline in an instant, and the wine dripped down his coat and shirt, and his complexion was as paper, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

The guests around all showed surprise, but Lu Yunchuan looked indifferent, his brows were slightly lowered, and his aura was like a sudden cold winter:

"Who gave you the courage to touch him?"

"You..." Zhong Yuyu opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief, "Why? You, you don't want to leave him..."

Lu Yunchuan snorted coldly, interrupting what he had said: "It's nonsense."

"I only know that since I can get you out of the domestic music scene once, I can also make you never have to come back."

"Where's the security guard?" He didn't have any pity on his face, and he glanced coldly at the hotel manager who was staring blankly not far away, "I think this gentleman is drunk, take him to sober up."

"First, sir," the hotel manager hastily approached, and smiled apologetically at Zhong Yuyu, "Do you want to change your clothes first?"

Zhong Yuyu raised his head unwillingly, and wanted to say something, but with a wave of the manager's hand, several tall, well-trained security guards rushed up and covered his mouth, and quickly dragged him despite his blushing and struggling. He walked to the hall door.

The guests looked at each other in blank dismay, and the voices of discussion exploded like a frying pan splashed with water.Lu Yunchuan didn't bother to care about the sounds around him, he turned around, and the moment he saw Fang Chuxi, the face that was originally in the cold winter suddenly seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and the ice layer melted into a rolling spring river and warm sun, and even his voice was released. Much softer: "You're not hurt, are you?"

In the eyes of others, Lu Yunchuan at this moment can be regarded as full of hostility, like a cheetah suppressing bloody aura.But only Fang Chuxi knew that those eyes looking at him were like puppies, wet and full of worry.

Avoiding Lu Yunchuan's gaze, he nodded: "Well, I'm fine."

Lu Yunchuan didn't respond, but stared at something with lowered eyes.Fang Chuxi followed his gaze with some doubts, only to realize that there were a few drops of red wine on her leather shoes. Although not much, it was still a little conspicuous on the brown upper.

He was about to get a piece of paper from the table, but before he could move, Lu Yunchuan suddenly knelt down and knelt down in front of him.

Fang Chuxi was startled: "What are you going to do?"

"do not move."

Lu Yunchuan said in a low voice.He took out the dark blue square scarf from the top pocket of his suit, unfolded it and held it in his hands. Regardless of the shocked eyes around him, he lowered his head and carefully wiped away all the traces of red wine on Fang Chuxi's shoes with the square scarf.

The guests who were still whispering just now fell into an eerie silence—everyone knew that Lu Yunchuan rejected the marriage of the Jin family because of his sweetheart, but after a few years, people had a certainty about whether Lu Yunchuan still liked his current spouse. Doubt, after all, Lu Yunchuan's workaholic appearance can never be called affectionate.Besides, no matter how deeply married a couple is, they also have a seven-year itch.

But the scene in front of him made most of the people present roll their eyes.The Crown Prince of the Lu family, who was so proud in front of others that he didn't even bother to listen to his words, even took the initiative to bend his haughty back towards Fang Chuxi, and knelt down in front of him on one knee, just to help him wipe off the red wine stains on his shoes.

And Zhong Yuyu, who hadn't been dragged to the door, also saw this scene from a distance, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.A moment ago, he called Lu Yunchuan ruthless and ungrateful, and laughed at Fang Chuxi's situation, but in the current scene, Lu Yunchuan's protective appearance on Fang Chuxi was almost like a slap in the face from the air.

A very absurd idea suddenly appeared in his mind.When Lu Yunchuan got angry with him after the newspaper reported it, was it really because he felt ashamed?

Or... From then on, he was angry at what Fang Chuxi suffered?

If this was the case, then the rumors that Fang Chuxi and Lu Yunchuan had a bad relationship were all false?Lu Yunchuan actually cared about Fang Chuxi very much?

In an instant, Zhong Yuyu's face lost all color, and his whole body was visibly ashamed, his hands trembling as he remembered what Lu Yunchuan said just now.

He didn't know what the relationship between Lu Yunchuan and Fang Chuxi was like, but he only knew one thing, from now on... I am afraid that he will never be able to return to the domestic music scene.

On the other side, Fang Chuxi, who was the focus of everyone's attention, was already at a loss.

When Lu Yunchuan stood up, he grabbed his wrist: "...you come with me."

He hurriedly took Lu Yunchuan to the bathroom, seeing no one around, he was slightly relieved, and immediately asked: "Why did you do this just now?"

Lu Yunchuan replied truthfully: "I just want to wipe it clean for you."

Fang Chuxi was speechless for a moment.Although his purpose of bringing Lu Yunchuan together was to pretend that the relationship between husband and wife was stable so that the news of their impending divorce would not spread so quickly, but the effect Lu Yunchuan showed tonight...was too good.

If he wasn't the person involved in the incident, he might have thought that Lu Yunchuan liked him so much, let alone those people at the banquet.

He sighed: "In the future, in public, don't be so exaggerated."

Lu Yunchuan asked blankly, "Is it an exaggeration?"

Fang Chuxi: "...It's an exaggeration."

Hearing this, Lu Yunchuan couldn't help frowning, with stubborn eyes: "But this is what I should do, and I won't let you be wronged."

Fang Chuxi subconsciously said: "But before..."

"It was before. As long as I'm still alive, I won't let you go through those things again."

The man's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stared into Fang Chuxi's eyes. Obviously his height allowed him to look down at Fang Chuxi, but at this moment it seemed that he was pleading with a very low posture:

"I want you to know that I am different from him."

What Fang Chuxi wanted to say was blocked in his throat for a while.I don't know when it started, but Lu Yunchuan seems to be obsessed with dividing distance from himself before amnesia, and insists that they are two different people.Hearing this fallacy so much, even Fang Chuxi almost regarded them as different existences.

He slowly calmed down his breathing, let himself regain his composure, and said, "Well, let's go back first, the wedding should start soon."

Lu Yunchuan stared at his back and thought, he wanted to run away again.

He could feel Fang Chuxi's softening attitude towards him at certain moments, and he could also feel Fang Chuxi's resistance attitude repeatedly shown in order to prevent his heart from softening.As if turning around without hesitation in front of him, Fang Chuxi has been rationally rejecting any intention he showed.

But it's okay.

One day, he'll wait until he turns around.

Lu Yunchuan subconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes were glued to Fang Chuxi's back, and then he quickly followed behind him, returning to the wedding banquet with him.

When the two of them returned to their seats, no one dared to talk to them.

Fang Chuxi also had no intention of talking to others, and participated in the next wedding process step by step.All the wedding steps in the world should be similar. Sister Jiang happily kissed her husband on the stage and made vows to each other. The rest of their lives were tied together by those two small rings—maybe not as long as the rest of their lives , but Fang Chuxi sincerely wishes them a long life.

He has experienced a not-so-good, even bad marriage. After suffering, he hopes that others will be happy.

After the ceremony, Sister Jiang and her husband went to each table to toast, and when they came to Fang Chuxi's side, she came over to clink glasses with Fang Chuxi with a smile, and then said softly at a volume that only Fang Chuxi could hear:

"I didn't invite him here... He stole the invitation letter from my husband's classmate. I didn't know about it until now. I'm sorry, Xiaoxi."

Fang Chuxi's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his glass: "It's okay, Sister Jiang, don't disturb your mood because of these. You are the most beautiful today, you must be happy, happy wedding."

Sister Jiang replied with a smile: "Okay, I must be happy. Come on, sister will drink this drink with you."

"I also offer you a toast." Lu Yunchuan suddenly stood up and held up a full glass of white wine, "Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxi over the years."

Sister Jiang and her husband were overwhelmed immediately, and immediately clinked glasses with Lu Yunchuan.

Lu Yunchuan drank up the two or three taels of white wine in the glass without changing his face, Fang Chuxi was a little terrified when he saw it.After Sister Jiang and her husband went to another table, Fang Chuxi frowned, blocking the waiter who wanted to come up to add wine to Lu Yunchuan: "You drink less."

He remembered that two years ago, Lu Yunchuan had stomach bleeding and went to the hospital in the middle of the night due to overwork. Although no similar incident happened later, he still couldn't watch Lu Yunchuan drink like this.

After hearing his words, Lu Yunchuan nodded with sparkling eyes: "Okay, my wife won't let me drink, so I won't drink."

As he said that, he quickly snatched the last bottle of Wangzai milk on the table, which stunned the five-year-old child at the same table who was stretching his small arms to get the bottle of milk.

Fang Chuxi: "..."

He hurriedly asked the waiter to bring another bottle for the child, and turned his head to see Lu Yunchuan pushing the milk with the tab in front of him: "Well, I'll drink it for you."

Fang Chuxi was silent for two seconds, staring at Lu Yunchuan's face: "Are you a little drunk?"

Lu Yunchuan blinked: "No."

Fang Chuxi nodded, then pointed to herself: "Who am I?"

Lu Yunchuan smiled lightly, lowered his head and approached Fang Chuxi, his thin lips almost pressed against his ears:

"It's me... Fragrant and soft, my wife."

Fang Chuxi: "..."

The idiot was really drunk.

Lu Yunchuan's Waterloo fall was indeed quite serious. Not only did he break his brain, but he also wiped out his drinking capacity in the past.

After the wedding banquet, Fang Chuxi dragged the drunk out of the hotel, and together with the driver, they stuffed the drunk Mr. Lu into the car.When Lu Yunchuan got into the car, he was still very reluctant. Seeing that Fang Chuxi was about to leave, his eyelashes were wet, and he cried and grabbed his hand and refused to let go: "Don't go... I will... be sad to death if you leave of……"

Fang Chuxi: "...I just go to the other side door to get in the car."

Lu Yunchuan's nose was red, he lowered his head aggrievedly, tears rolled in his eyes: "Really?"

This scene is like a bloody scene in Qiong Yao's drama. Fang Chuxi resisted the urge to turn around and leave, and sighed with all the patience in his life: "Really. In three seconds, you will see me again."

Hearing this, Lu Yunchuan nodded vigorously: "Then it's settled, I'll count to three, you want to come back."

Fang Chuxi complied and closed the car door.When he got into the car from the other side, Lu Yunchuan counted to the last count: "...three."

Fang Chuxi pulled the car door shut, and before he could sit firmly in the car, he was suddenly thrown onto the car seat by a broad figure.Between the man's neckline was the mixed smell of mint shaving water and light alcohol, which immediately invaded all his senses, like waves rushing towards his face.

He heard a low laugh in his ear:

"You know, someone just told me to count to three."

Fang Chuxi sighed in her heart while trying to push him away—isn't that the same as herself three seconds ago?

However, Lu Yunchuan took advantage of the opportunity to grab the hand that was resting on his chest, his eyes were burning, as if stars had fallen into those pair of peach-blossom eyes, reflecting the sky full of light:

"He said, after counting, you can see my favorite people come back."

"He didn't lie to me...I saw it."