Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

After Yan Xuewei and Du Meng were unhappy in the underground parking lot, she still gave two brothers a lunch every day.

But it is interesting that she did not see Du Meng for a while, but that Xu Tian always happened to meet her.

After lunch today, Yan Xuewei came to the parking lot. As soon as she walked to her car, she walked on the face of two drunks.

Yan Xuewei looked at the two people. She had to open the door without thinking about it, but the other party was faster than her, and came directly to catch her.

He grabbed a wretched smile while grabbing.

Yan Xuewei hit the opponent with the lunch box in his hand. The man captured the lunch box and then threw it on the ground.

Just listening to the sound of "wow", the lunch box was scattered.

Yan Xuewei stared at the two men in front of me tightly. One of the men seemed to be drunk. "Little beauty, as long as you accompany us, we will let you go, otherwise ..."

"Hey, otherwise let your face bloom!"

Speaking, the two men caught Yan Xuewei. Yan Xuewei had a fast eyes, and a flash of body hid over.

Helplessly, the two men, like octopus, are full of stickiness. They wrapped Yan Xuewei without letting go, even if she was kicked by her feet, it had no response.

Just when Yan Xuewei had no power to fight, a man suddenly ran out of the way, yelled at them loudly, "Bastard! Let go!"

At this time, Yan Xuewei saw that the person who came was Xu Tian.

Xu Tian rushed over to protect Yan Xuewei, but he had not expected that the two drunkenness started directly to Xu Tian. After a while, Xu Tian was beaten with a swollen face, but even so, he still stopped Yan Xuewei in front of Yan Xuewei.

The two drunk men hated and scolded, "Weaki."

At this time, Xu Tian's tight body relaxed. He bit his teeth and asked with pain, "Are you okay?"

Yan Xuewei looked at him coldly and replied, "It's okay."

Then I saw Xu Tianzui grin and fell directly to the ground, but Yan Xuewei did not help him, but took a step back.

Xu Tian fell on the ground and kept the pain of "Ouch". Yan Xuewei heard his painful appearance and couldn't help but frowned. He couldn't look at it.

Watching him curled up on the ground like a large meat | bugs, Yan Xuewei just wanted to leave as soon as possible, but he was injured because he was injured.

"My name is security guard."

"Don't call, don't call!" At this time, I saw Xu Tian sitting up directly from the ground.

Yan Xuewei looked at him expressionlessly, and saw Xu Tian's face full of laughter. "No need to be called security guards, no need to call, if my colleagues know that my hero saves beauty, it is still beaten, then it is shameful."

Xu Tian scratched his hair, showing a flattering smile on his face.

Somehow, Yan Xuewei hated that men like Xu Tian didn't get it.

He is not bad, and his skin is fair among men, but his facial features are put together, and his behavior is like a villain in a TV series.

Looking at his words, Yan Xuewei suddenly thought of a martial arts character -Jiang Biehe.

On the surface, it looks like a villain.

Yan Xuewei did not meet him many times. Every time he came to talk about it, even this time, even if he helped her, Yan Xuewei still had no good look at him.

"Oh." If you don't let the security guard, then nothing will happen.

Yan Xuewei got on the car and was ready to leave.

Xu Tian called her at this time, "Miss Susan, then ... can you take me to the clinic to see? I might be injured, this half of the arm could not move." When he said, he Can't help but grin again.

However, he didn't know that the miserable look of himself was very embarrassed in Yan Xuewei's eyes.

Yan Xuewei looked at him and didn't speak. Xu Tian glanced at four places, and then he smiled embarrassed. "If you are inconvenient, then you can do it yourself."

When Xu Tian felt unfortunate, Yan Xuewei suddenly said, "convenient."

He froze and said with a smile, "Miss Susan, thank you."

Yan Xuewei didn't say anything, and he came straight to her co -pilot.

However, Yan Xuewei did not drive the door.

Xu Tian looked at her in doubt, only listening to Yan Xuewei and said, "I know a clinic, not far from the company, let's go."

"okay."

In this way, Yan Xuewei walked in front, Xu Tian hung his arm, swollen his face and followed.

He followed him and stared at Yan Xuewei. He couldn't understand what medicine was sold in the woman's gourd.

Since Xu Tian helped Yan Xuewei this time, every time Yan Xuewei came to the company, she could meet Xu Tian.

Over time, Yan Xuewei became familiar with him.

After delivery today, after getting off the elevator, Xu Tian and Yan Xuewei met again in the underground parking lot.

"Susan, do you give your brother lunch today?"

"Um."

Xu Tian came over, and he said enthusiastically, "We have known each other for almost half a month, I don’t know which department your brother is in."

"Yan's Group is so big, and it is also a colleague of the sales department. Do you recognize it?" Yan Xuewei asked.

Xu Tian shook his head with a smile, "How can you recognize the whole, there are two buildings in the group, and there are also colleagues in the sales department on the other side of Block B. I rarely go to Block B."

Yan Xuewei didn't speak, and walked straight towards his parking space, but Xu Tian followed a few steps. "Susan, have time at night? Let's have a meal together."

Yan Xuewei looked back, and saw a shy smile on his face, twisted nervously with his hands, and it looked like a innocent boy.

"Do you ask me to eat?"

"Yes, do you have time? I sincerely invite you."

"I remember, your girlfriend is Ji Lingling, and she is still a colleague with you?"

Xu Tian scratched his hair, "Actually ... I have broken up with her."

"broke up?"

"Um."

Yan Xuewei smiled, "Your movement is fast."

"Can you make an appointment to eat together at night?"

"I do not have time."

After speaking, Yan Xuewei walked towards his car without returning, leaving Xu Tianyi alone.

He did not accept his invitation because Yan Xuewei asked for someone at night, Song Ziliang.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Xuewei changed into a long skirt, which simply turned a makeup, and the long hair was randomly behind his head, and he went out.

She and Song Ziliang are in a relatively quiet Chinese restaurant.

There are not many people who know this restaurant, but the dishes and services here are first -class, and the 30 % service fee of the extra diners is also the reason why some diners are blocked outside the door.

When Yan Xuewei arrived, Song Ziliang was waiting early.

In the past three years of Yan Xuewei, Song Ziliang has taken over his father's career, and has been committed to juvenile education over the years.

At this time, he had just returned from the mountain area.

Yan Xuewei was a little surprised to see Song Ziliang.

It turns out that the white and pure man has now changed. He turns black, people are thin, and they look more refined.

"Ziliang, you changed."

Song Ziliang once again saw that Yan Xuewei was not the original shy look. He said generously, "Xue Wei, one after another, you still have not changed, and you are still so young and beautiful."

Yan Xuewei smiled happily, "Ziliang, you really laugh."

"please."

Song Ziliang took Yan Xuewei as soon as he reached the already booked private room.

After the seat, the two of them talked like old friends.

"Actually, I knew you were back, but I was still in the mountain at that time, and I couldn't come back." Song Ziliang apologized slightly.

"Zi Liang, now you are already a famous charitator in our G city. I should really learn it like you."

"Modern, I just do the trivial things that I can do, insufficient toothy."

"You gave up your favorite major and ran to build a rural school, which surprised me a bit."

Song Ziliang smiled, "In school, teaching and educating people. When I went out of school, I did the same thing. My original intention never changed."

Yan Xuewei found that Song Ziliang changed, becoming not only his appearance, but also his mentality.

In the past, Song Ziliang was a rich master, with superior backgrounds and was favored. He was also a relatively quiet teacher profession after entering the social work. At that time, he was mostly scroll on his body, and now he has become more firm.

He matured a lot.

Yan Xuewei was infinitely emotional.

But what she didn't know was that it was her that Song Ziliang had changed so much.

At that time, when the news of Yan Xuewei's accidental death, Song Ziliang couldn't help but fight. He loved Yan Xuewei alone. She had no sense of life.

At that time, his situation was no longer able to serve as a teacher, and the Song family arranged him to recuperate at home.

The father of Song was also found to be cancer. The Song family fell into chaos for a while. Song Ziliang became the only son. If he fell again, the Song family was over.

At this time, Song Ziliang suddenly slowed over, and he stabilized the situation of the Song family.

After two years of conservative treatment, Song Father left the world, and a generation of educators left like this.

Song Ziliang did not want his father's efforts to pay the east, and he took over his father's educational career and had been diligent and diligent.

Now looking at Yan Xuewei again, he feels infinitely in his heart.

She still looks like his memory and has not changed at all.

But he changed. At this time, only the children in the mountains were not studying in the mountains.

The current Yan Xuewei is more like a sister of him, so that he will give up his sister to protect his life.

"By the way, how long are you back this time?" Yan Xuewei asked.

"Stay for two days."

"Two days?"

"Yes, there are five schools in the construction, and there are some family problems of left -behind children. We need to cooperate with local villages and towns to ensure that these children enter school safely."

Hearing this, Yan Xuewei couldn't help showing her admiration.

The person in front of her eyes was not just Song Ziliang, but a real man with great affection and a big report.

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