In the past, Yuan Song was just Yuan Song, a subordinate of her Ye Gang. No matter how high his position was, it was not too much for Song Ye to call him by name.

But now she has changed her mouth, that is, admitting his identity as a brother-in-law.

"Well, don't worry, I'll pick her up now." Yuan Song smiled and nodded in agreement, but he was very sincere.

"Haha, let's go and pick up the bride." A group of teenagers of a size and size behind them all coaxed to keep up, and Zhao Chongbin and Fang Jian were also in the escort team. They were the most luxurious best man group in history.

Song Ye followed them downstairs and watched a dozen luxury wedding cars slowly drive out. Then he retracted his gaze. When Kankan was about to turn around and go back, he saw a black jeep driving slowly.

Song Ye's slightly pale eyebrows suddenly became a bit sharp in the cold wind, and at that moment, his body stiffened uncontrollably.

The car stopped not far away, and the tall and stalwart man got out of the car calmly, with dark blue cuffs on his black suit that had not changed over the years, which made the whole person's coldness a little less.

The thick black eyebrows, the high nose, the deep eyes, the cool thin lips, the man's handsome face was approaching from a distance, and it was expanding in Song Ye's retina. For a moment, she wanted to escape. , did not want to face it, but his footsteps were nailed to the spot, unable to move.

Even if her identity was exposed, Song Ye would still not choose to be a deserter.

"In such a cold weather, what are you doing standing there stupidly?" Qin Zhan strode over, the warm breath around his body tightly enveloped the young man in front of him, very naturally, he closed his palms and pulled the young man's back. Shaking her hand, she noticed the coldness of the little hand, and she frowned a little dissatisfied. Without thinking, she pulled the hand to her mouth and let out heat to warm her hand.

The man is very tall. In order to match the height of the boy, he slightly bent his body and lowered his head. When he did this, the hot air from his mouth rolled up a faint mist, covering his cold and hard face, looking extra gentle. .

That kind of tenderness seemed to seep into the blood little by little with the warmth of the palm, and densely crawled to the heart along the pulse.

Song Ye lowered his eyes, listening to his uncontrollable heartbeat, the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

Even if they turned into enemies in the next second, Song Ye couldn't refuse the gentleness given by this man.

"It's not cold." Song Ye shook his head, knowing that it was enough to withdraw his hand.

Qin Zhan didn't seem to notice, he wrapped her hand naturally, and dragged the person inside, "Let's go."

After finally finding a reason to hold hands, the black-bellied eldest brother would not be willing to let go.

Well, although my brother's hands are a little thinner, they are soft, fluffy, and very comfortable.

All the way to the banquet hall on the fourth floor, when Wang Qianqian, Zhao Zhen and others saw their hands holding each other, they were all startled.

Even Xu Fangsheng, who originally wanted to come over to say hello, didn't get close. Thinking of the identities of the two, he frowned slightly, turned his head and asked Xu Zihang next to him in a low voice, "Song Ye is dating Qin Zhan?"

He knew his son's thoughts, and he also knew that he was very concerned about Song Ye's developments.

But this time, even Xu Zihang looked a little dazed, his eyes fell on the hands that were clasped together, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze, covering up the loss in his eyes, "I don't know."

Regarding the relationship between Song Ye and Qin Zhan, I am afraid that no one can tell except themselves.

In the eyes of outsiders who do not know the inside information, this black and white, the two people who came in, one big and one small, are brothers and they are envious of others.

As he was walking, Qin Zhan suddenly stopped, turned back and asked in doubt, "Have you used perfume?" And it was still a very strong scent. Qin Zhan's nose was very sensitive, and he could smell it as soon as he smelled it.

"Well, Sister Yun gave it to me. She said that the happy event is important, do you want it?" Song Ye replied calmly, his fingertips resting on the seam of his trousers were a little stiff.

Hearing this, Qin Zhan shook his head and said to him in a low voice, "Such a strong perfume is not suitable for you, next time my brother will buy it for you."

This kind of smell is only used by women with heavy makeup.

Qin Zhan was dissatisfied with Yun Hua's carelessness, but he didn't know that Song Ye specially used strong perfume to cover up the bloody smell of the wound.

At 12 noon, the bride was welcomed into the gate, Song Ye opened the car door, and took Sister Yun on the red carpet all the way.

"Xiao Ye, am I getting fat?" Yun Hua's hand was placed in Song Ye's arm, his face was so nervous that the smile trembled.

Song Ye patted her hand lightly, her cold brows filled with a gentle smile, "No, you are very beautiful today, more beautiful than ever."

Yun Hua, whose belly has not yet shown her bosom, is still a little slender. She is wearing a white tube top wedding dress with exquisite curves and a long trailing gauze skirt behind her, like a huge lily.

Wedding is the most beautiful time in every woman's life, and Yunhua at this moment is the most beautiful time.

"Really? Hehe, I'm actually nervous. Fortunately, you are here, Xiaoye." Yunhua sighed in relief, sticking out his tongue mischievously, like a child, with a sweet smile on his face, "Xiaoye, so It's so good, when I was in the mountains, I never dared to imagine that I could meet you and walk into a marriage with you like this."

"Xiaoye, thank you, thank you for rescuing me and giving me a second life." Walked into the banquet hall, stepped up the high platform, passed through the flower door decorated with pink roses, and was about to hand Yuan Song his hand. , Yunhua turned his head to the side, still couldn't help crying.

Along the way, all her possessions were given by the young man in front of her. She will never forget the moment when the cellar door opened and Song Ye walked towards her.

"Sister Yun, Brother Yuan should wipe away your tears from now on." Song Ye raised the corner of his mouth, and solemnly entrusted her hand to Yuan Song's. Those cold eyes were full of relief.

She has experienced two lives, and she has witnessed the tragic death of Yunhua with her own eyes, so at this moment, her inner feelings are no less than anyone else's.

To be able to see Yunhua's happiness is her greatest wish.

"Xiaoye, don't worry, I will make Yunhua happy." Yuan Song also made a solemn promise.

He respects Song Ye, whether as the Lord of the Night Gang or Yun Hua's younger sister.

Song Ye smiled and stepped back, leaving the stage to a new couple.

"Do you like this kind of wedding?" At some point, Qin Zhan came to her side, watched Song Ye staring at the stage for a moment, and asked casually.

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, his heart moved, a pair of eyes that were no longer cold fell on the face of the man beside him, and he said earnestly, word by word: "I don't need a wedding, as long as there is such a person, who can treat it with sincerity, no matter what. Always stand by my side, that's enough."

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