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Wen Zeyu has been conspiracy theories to come up with some twists and turns, when the next day went to try on the dress, someone really came to the door. ..com

"Master Wen?" Sheila looked at the people who came in in surprise, especially when she saw a girl in his hand, she was shocked.

With a glance, the regiment recognized the girl from yesterday's profile.

Wen Zeyu smiled at Sheila, and she saw that he gently lowered his head to introduce himself to the girl: "This is the schoolgirl of our school."

"Hello!" Sheila was surprised again when she covered her eyes, because this was the first time that Wen Zeyu admitted that she was a schoolgirl, and she never liked to answer. However, Wen Zeyu's behavior made her think that she opened her eyes today in the wrong way.

"You talk to Sheila. I'll get mine first, and then go upstairs with you to try on the clothes." Wen Zeyu pulled her around to her under the eyes of Sheila's overwhelmed. what!"

Sheila nodded instinctively, but she did not respond at all.

"What's wrong?" The regiment asked her. Sheila's mood was unstable. The regimen found that she seemed shocked and excited.

"Ah! Nothing, nothing." Sheila then looked at the girl's face carefully.

She is exquisitely grown, her facial features are beautiful, and her age does not seem to be too old, but the Oriental doll has always been small, and Sheila judges that she should be about the same age as herself. She thought about it or decided to ask.

"Are you a friend of Xue Wen?"

The dumpling shook his head, and Sheila thought she didn't want to say anything, so she heard the sentence.

"Tong Yangyu."

What? Sheila thought she had heard it wrong, "Tong ... Tong Yangyu?"

Tuanzi blinked, thinking that a foreigner might not understand what a doll is, but she didn't want to explain it, because she was not familiar with Sheila. And the word she heard from the dumplings.

At that time, Wen Zeyu was by her side every day. She lived in Wen's house more than her own. Tang Yuan shouted at her once she didn't know what TV she was watching.

"My elder sister is Tong Yangyi! It is my brother-in-law's Tong Yangyi!"

As for the name of brother-in-law, Wen Zeyu exchanged it with a robot model.

The Tuanzi thought that he really looked like the Wen Yang's children. Wen Pintang coaxed her to call her dad for a while, and later Jiang Rui knew that the two men had a friendly conversation.

Then the big bears said that they would not get Wen's property in their hands, and they must not change their mouths!

"Well, our dad is really worth the money!" Chen Chen loved to say that when he was okay, then he looked envious and jealous.

Therefore, she later came to live with Wen Jiatong's support.

"You mean, you are Wen Xuelong's fiancee?" Sheila finally reacted, and couldn't help raising her voice. "How could it be!"

Tuanzi found that her mood had changed, and there was some jealousy and uncertainty in it.

"Why isn't it possible?" The regiment looked at her, and what else did Sheila want to say, seeing Wen Zeyu had returned, quickly closed his mouth and smiled, "Go and choose the dress with the senior, we will talk about the adult ceremonies again! "

Wen Zeyu glanced at Sila with a vague look, and took the dumplings upstairs. He deliberately walked slowly, his mouth almost sticking to the dumpling's ear.

Two minutes later, Alyssa saw a picture of Syrahfa in the campus forum, which showed Wen Zeyu holding a girl, his head lowered, as if to kiss her. She turned blue then. There are thousands of replies below the posts in a short time, all of which are surprised and incredible.

"Sheila, where did you get it from?" Alyssa dialed the phone blankly.

Sheila on the phone laughed unabashedly: "Shoot!"

"I don't believe it, where are you?"

Sheila sneered: "When you come over, the people will leave, but don't worry, you will see her ... Wen Xuechang's fiancee at the ceremony."

Later, she heard that Eliza had even dropped the phone, and then looked for Wen Zeyu everywhere. It's a pity that she didn't even have her own number. Wen Zeyu took another vacation and never returned to school. For this reason, it was not until the day of ritual ceremony that Eliza finally saw the dumplings in the photo.

"Really beautiful!" The girl in front of her was wearing a short white dress, and the little dress was covered with silver flowers, so that the dumplings who always had no expression looked like the elf coming out of the night.

Tuanzi smiled rarely: "Wear a grandma's cheongsam during the ceremony."

Wen Zeyu nodded: "Let's go my princess!"

The fresh breath of the man was obviously very unstable, and the dumplings knew it was a man to a woman. After getting on the car, she looked sideways and was caught by Wen Zeyu's eyes.

"what happened?"

The regiment said very solemnly: "Yes, just don't let my dad know."

What? Wen Zeyu didn't understand, but saw the regimen stretch out a thin white thigh: "Go to bed."

Crunch! A harsh brake came, and Wen Zeyu looked at the girl beside him with a look of shock.

"You don't want to?" The regiment looked at him, obviously the color on his body was so red ...

Wen Zeyu gritted his teeth and relaunched the car: "Don't say this in front of my dad for a while."

"Oh." Tuanzi shrugged his shoulders. "I'm not a fool. This is a matter of lovers!" As if to comfort Wen Zeyu, he patted his shoulder.

Wen Zeyu sighed and squeezed her hand. For so many years, he has never kissed his face, for fear of scaring this girl, who knows that people are not afraid at all, and more powerful than himself.

Secretly aimed at the looming cleavage of the regiment, Wen Zeyu wondered if he could do something tonight. But another thought, the real eighteenth birthday of the regiment is still two months away, and it is too mad to eat it now.

The point is ... he was afraid Jiang Rui would kill him.

"I can't go when the ceremony is over, Dad will stay with you, don't be afraid." Wen Zeyu casually found a topic, who knew the regiment looked at him, "What is terrible?"

"This is my routine concern." Wen Zeyu felt very upset. Didn't everyone's boyfriend say that?

The dumpling said a while, and then looked up for a while and thought: "Well, you can rest assured, I will protect myself!" In order to make Wen Zeyu feel that she is sincere, she also put her hands on her chest as Xizi holding heart.

"Tuanzi ..." Wen Zeyu helped him, "You don't have to act like this, I know you."

"This is the bad thing about childhood sweethearts." Tuanzi concluded, "I don't have any surprises about knowing each other too much."

Wen Zeyu didn't dare to say anything, just nodded. In my heart, I thought: you just made such a shy expression with such a serious expression, normal people will feel strange ...

The ceremony is a high-end hotel, and it is said that the state banquet is held here. Wen Pintang was already waiting for them at the door. After picking up the dumplings, they went to the girls' rest place. Wen Zeyu watched them leave, and was about to turn into the male guest's rest area, but was stopped.

"General Wilton!" Wen Zeyu nodded calmly, glancing across his father and daughter. Alyssa held her chest and looked at him affectionately.

For today's ritual, she paid a lot for the dress. The red mermaid skirt tightly wrapped her body, and the bumpy body was even hotter. The plump tops seemed to fall out at any time. Many men stared fiercely at her.

"Master Wen, I thought you would be Eliza's dance partner tonight!" General Wilton still smiled when he said this, when everyone could hear his dissatisfaction.

Wen Zeyu picked his corner of his mouth: "I'm not familiar with Alyssa, why does the general think so?"

"Master Wen! You ..." Eliza didn't expect him to give himself so little respect. You know, at school, she always used to be Wen Zeyu's girlfriend, and now he said that, it will spread to the social circle tomorrow.

Wilton used his eyes to stop the words behind his daughter, aiming at Wen Zeyu: "I don't know which master Wen's dance partner is?"

"Oh! It's my fiancee." Wen Zeyu smiled lightly, "I just flew in from a few days ago."

"I'll be seeing for a while." Wilton patted his daughter's hand and pulled her away.

When she got to no one, Eliza tiptoed and asked, "Dad, why are you stopping me, I don't believe he has a fiancee!"

"Stupid, whether it's a fiancée or not, it wouldn't be a simple person to come to the ceremony." Wilton reminded his daughter, "I asked them to go through the list before, but they were rejected. Not even my face give……

He lowered his head and thought for a while, "Wait until you meet, today's occasion, don't be willful."

"I don't care, anyway, I must marry Wen Zeyu!" Alysha shook her fist, secretly said in her heart, waiting to see who it was, so that Wen Xuechang could be her dance partner.

Wilton frowned. He didn't care who his daughter liked, but he had to choose who he wanted to marry. The Wen family is indeed suitable. It is best if they can marry. But if not, he doesn't want to offend.

Seeing Eliza's look, he decided to stare at her today, the provincial daughter's bad things.

Before the ceremony, a ball will be held to let the girls make a collective appearance. Because many girls may not have a dance partner, they will choose a male partner that the organizer has prepared for them at the dance.

Of course, each of these male companions has an identity background, and they come to participate in nothing more than to know more about beautiful women or find marriage partners who are in their favor.

Elisa's companion was his father's men, but that man was not happy at all. He felt that he had been sent to accompany the wayward Miss Qianjin after eight lives. He felt that he would be miserable tonight.

Sure enough, as soon as the music sounded, Eliza dragged him into the dance floor, and quietly said in his ear, "Did you see Wen Zeyu? Take me there when you see him."

"He's not there." His men looked around without Wen Zeyu's shadow.

Eliza looked around unconsciously, stepping on a dance partner from time to time. The eight-inch high-heeled shoes are definitely a weapon, and the men are holding back tears and wandering around the dance floor. In their hearts, they look forward to the appearance of Wen Zeyu.

"I saw him! Hurry up." Alisha cried suddenly.