"Look at us in the mirror. Are we a couple?"

Wang Yu's face was slightly red. She looked up and looked into the mirror. She was in a jujube red evening dress and her skin was as white as snow. Against the jujube red silk cloth, the skin in front of her chest reflected a hazy light red, and in this light red astringent halo, she saw——

She saw that not far away, a pair of eyes were fixed on her shoulders, but on her shoulders were Ann Chengyuan's slender hands, and those cold and dark eyes had the deep meaning of cutting off Ann Chengyuan's fingers.

Her heart instinctively shivered, quickly looked away, slightly closed her eyes, and quickly denied it. She must have mistaken the meaning in Shen Junyu's eyes. He should have forgotten her long ago. After all, there is a clear relationship between her and him, and no one owes anyone.

"What is a natural couple? This is a natural couple." aliya did not find that three of the four had a subtle touch, but continued to express her sigh happily: "Mr. an Chengyuan and Miss Wang Yu are a natural couple."

Wang Yu and an Chengyuan stood together, her face without makeup was unusually clean, her eyebrows were not deliberately trimmed, her black pearl eyes were clear and moving, her lips had a shallow smile, she was slightly tilted her head and looked at the man around her, and her white slender hand gently wrapped around the wrist of the man around her.

Shen Junyu's heart sank in an instant

A natural couple. If an Chengyuan and Wen Jian are a natural couple, what are Shen Junyu and Wen Jian?

Is it rare to be a natural enemy? Shit, he doesn't want to be an enemy with her. He wants to be a perfect match with her. Even if he is a natural enemy, he must be with her all his life.

Wen Jian, if you want to marry an Chengyuan, I'm sure Shen Junyu won't agree.

"Wang Yu, this dress doesn't need to be modified. It just fits. I think it's very nice," said an Chengyuan gently to Wang Yu, and then turned to Elia and said, "that's it. Wrap it up later. I've already selected my own, so I don't have to try it on. Wrap it up for me."

Wang Yu nodded, then turned gracefully and walked into the fitting room again. He changed his dress and put on his own clothes, because the dress was only worn at the wedding tomorrow.

Shen Junyu's face was always dark and calm, and his eyes stared at the door of the closed fitting room. There were waves in his heart, but he kept suppressing it with his strong perseverance.

However, there is a voice in the bottom of his heart constantly shouting, that's your woman, your woman, she once loved you

The door of the fitting room was gently opened again. Wang Yu came out in her own casual clothes. An Chengyuan met her, gently took her hand, nodded goodbye to aliya, and then turned to the entrance of the stairs. Shen Junyu seemed not to see him standing on one side.

Shen Junyu was slightly stunned for a moment. Looking at the back that had disappeared in the direction of the stairs, he immediately locked his eyebrows and an Chengyuan. No matter where you hide her, I will take her away.

I can't let her marry you or make her your woman.

In this life, she is my Shen Junyu's, destined to be my Shen Junyu's.

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