It’s been a long time since I last saw you for five years.

Gu Yanchen looked at her half-ring and asked in a gentle voice, "Who are you, miss?"
Strange eyes sound gentle but unfamiliar at the scene of the car accident. When he gave her a check, Song Danfu suddenly realized that his brother had forgotten himself.
Forgetting that he or she is the only one who has lived with his or her closest relatives for fifteen years, didn’t mom and dad just pass by them and didn’t recognize her?
Five years later, things have changed.
There is no five-year commitment to marriage, and Song Danfu’s confusion rings in his head. Friends often say a word that love rat dialect can believe that sows can tree.
What a painful realization
Song Danfu stepped back and just stepped on the foot behind her. She didn’t look at who bowed her head and apologized "sorry"
"It’s my foot that hurts when you step on it, and I don’t apologize for my shoes." The deep voice is full of banter, but it’s damn nice.
How to speak? Song Danfu looked up and caught her eye. It was a handsome face that made her unable to move her eyes, but his purple eyes were full of deep wisdom.
Shiqi doesn’t have blue eyes and blue eyes, but she has never seen purple.
Stupid man suddenly stretched out his hand around her waist and took her to one side. Song Danfu was about to get angry when he heard the thunder ringing around him and hit the bride. flower girl was walking slowly with a basket on both sides under his father’s leadership. From time to time, he sprinkled a handful of petals falling and the petals fell like raindrops on a white bride’s head dress, which really tasted like a fairy in a flower.
"Want revenge?" The bass sounded in my ear.
Song Danfu felt a shock, only to find that he had been in the arms of a strange man, and his hand was still on her waist. It was exasperating that she actually realized it now.
I can’t think of a trace. I left the man’s arms, but the man tightened his arms. It’s hard for Song Danfu to struggle too much, which will attract attention
"Who are you?" Song Danfu asked on guard. The sound pressure was so low that two people could hear it.
"It doesn’t matter who I am, but I can avenge you." The man looked at the bride on the red carpet but said to Song Danfu.
"No need" for revenge, she will come in person without help.
"Trust me, you need it." The tone of the ingot is arrogant.
"What do you want?" Song Danfu frowned. She didn’t even notice that her attention was diverted. Her heart was not so painful.
"I didn’t expect it" is another sentence. The man held her hand and put a blade as thin as cicada’s wings on her two fingers. He whispered in her ear, "Give her some punishment."
Song Danfu didn’t understand the meaning of his words. The man around him suddenly pushed her and kept coughing. The heartbreaking sound really seemed to cough up all the bile.
Coincidentally, Song Danfu was pushed by the man and staggered back to the other side of the red carpet. The bride was holding her father’s arm and walking slowly towards her groom, Song Danfu, with an anxious face and passing her by.
The eyes of the guests were focused on the coughing man. No one noticed that Song Danfu gently turned the blade when he passed the bride.
Song Danfu shot quickly and the blade crossed the bride’s waist in a short moment, not to mention others. Even the bride in the wedding dress didn’t notice the abnormality herself.
"Oh, my God, are you okay?" Exaggerated. Song Danfu used to hold the male two-finger blade and gently slid it into the male west pocket.
Looking at her with purple eyes, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and she succeeded. Her eyes were full of smiles and coughs intermittently.
Song Danfu frowned because she found that the male face was whiter than paper.
"Are you okay?" Song Danfu realized that she had asked for it.
A bright man flashed in the purple eyes and asked, "Is this my heart?"
"I’m afraid you will faint after coughing." This is the truth. She won’t pay attention to strangers.
The man nodded seriously. "It seems that I can’t faint after the good play."
"Are you all right?" The old lady who was sitting in Taiwan has reached the front of the two at this time, and her kind face is full of worries.
He just cares about it.
As we all know, Gu Jia and the Song family both have an old man, Song Jiasheng, who is their daughter. When Song Xiaoling was born, Master Song was already in his fifties. When Gu Jia was born, Master Gu was almost seventy, which was a sensation.

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