C307 (1/2)

After saying that, Ai Sicheng left with the hard disk. The computer was still turned on, but there were no traces of him browsing through it, as if it was just a dream made up by Ye Wanqing himself.

Even if it was a dream, that dream was too detailed and realistic, causing one to shudder in fear.

Ye Wanqing did not sleep well that night. Early in the morning the next day, the makeup artist knocked on Ye Wanqing's door. Today was the wedding rehearsal, and the bridesmaid and the groomsman had to accompany him throughout the entire process.

Ye Wanqing was not in a good mental state, there were black circles around his eyes, and even if he wore makeup, it would not be possible to hide it. Zhou Xiaoxiao and Nie Zheng on the other hand, were brimming with energy, upon seeing Ye Wanqing, Zhou Xiaoxiao started to become worried: ”Why do you have black circles around your eyes? You didn't sleep well last night? ”

”Yes, a bit.”

Ye Wanqing forced out a smile as he turned his head to see Ai Sicheng wearing a white suit and standing there. The corner of his mouth held a smile, and he looked extremely warm like jade, not revealing even the slightest trace of his dark expression when talking to Ye Wanqing last night.

The wedding had been planned meticulously by the company, and there would be a performance at the beginning of the ceremony. After that, Zhou Xiaoxiao would appear in a pumpkin carriage, and Nie Zheng would ride on his horse to welcome him. The two of them would go onto the stage together, and then exchange rings.

Ye Wanqing's most important mission was to help Zhou Xiaoxiao lift the hem of her skirt, and take up the ring.

Following the host's instructions, everyone followed the process and walked through it twice.

After repeating this twice, Zhou Xiaoxiao's legs could not take it anymore, and with a spoiled manner, he hung onto Nie Zheng's neck. Ye Wanqing sat on the side resting, deliberately distancing himself from Ai Sicheng.

She agreed in her heart, and didn't want to get too close to Ai Sicheng.

As he was seated in a daze, he was suddenly struck by a flash of light and turned his head warily. Gu Mo walked over with his camera around his neck.

”Why are you here?”

Ye Wanqing unconsciously smiled. Originally, Gu Mo should have came over with her, but Old Man Gu also wanted to attend the wedding banquet with her.

”Where's the teacher?”

Ye Wanqing looked behind him, but didn't see the old man. His eyes were filled with disappointment.

”After getting on the plane, we'll be on the boat. The old man is tired and is resting in his room. I'll come over to take a look first.” Gu Mo explained gently, and then deliberately sighed: ”I can be considered to be your sworn brother after all, as a sister, don't you plan to be concerned about your elder brother?”

”…”

Ye Wanqing unrestrainedly gave her a supercilious look. Gu Mo reached out his hand and wanted to rub Ye Wanqing's head, but suddenly felt a scorching gaze on his head. He subconsciously raised his head and saw Ai Sicheng sitting not far away.

He was wearing a white suit with a budding white rose pinned to his chest. His surroundings made him look like an incomparably noble prince.

However, the first impression he gave Gu Mo was not very friendly, especially the look in his eyes when he looked at Gu Mo's hands. It was faintly hiding enmity, as if Gu Mo had touched something that he should not have touched.

Gu Mo hesitated for a while, but still did not retract his hand. The brothers held onto Ye Wanqing's shoulders and whispered to him with their backs to Ai Sicheng: ”I say, you've already provoked peach blossoms just coming here? ”What happened to the kid in the white suit over there?”

”…”

Ye Wanqing didn't know how far away he had to be from seeing Ai Sicheng as a suitor.