ry, so I cooked noodles." 。Ye Fei Mo stared at her with a heavy gaze. His hair was still dripping, his robe open, and the water droplets on his collarbone glistened in the light in a captivating way....Ye Ningyuan and Cheng Anyu followed their gaze. Everyone was toasting Gu Ruijing with laughter and smiles, each one truly genuine.

Tang Si glanced at him, whispered something in Ye San's ear, he raised his eyebrows and threw out two words, "Naive!"

Chen Anyan smiled, "You're old. You're just envious of your son's youth. When you were young, you did even more childish things."

Ye Sanshao let out a cold snort.

Tang Si Dao: "An Ya, how did your family's Fei Mo end up clashing with Lin Ning and the others I'm very curious. They seem to get along well, but they don't seem to talk much to Ice Cube at all."

Ye Ningyuan said, "We've been doing a study lately that everyone's body has a unique trait that attracts people like themselves. Neurotics attract neurotics, ladies attract ladies, monks attract nuns, and of course, scoundrels attract scoundrels."

Chengan Ya laughed, saying that all these people were scumbags

She smiled, "What about Wenran"

She took Xiao Nian to the restroom.

They were still plying Gu Ruis with drinks, looking like they were going to get him drunk. Wen Nuan ate a few bites of light dishes, then got up and went to the restroom. Cai Xiaoning saw that her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were hazy, she was probably quite drunk. She wanted to help her up, but Wen Nuan shook her head, letting Cai Xiaoning sit down while she went on her own.

Besides the wedding hall, a cold wind hit me in the face, making it warmer and more comfortable. I felt my head clearing up. I went to the restroom and sat there for a while, feeling drowsy. Suddenly, I heard a scream from outside, "Sean, did you see That man just now was so handsome! He's irresistible, who is he"

"Which one did you say"

"That man in the silver-grey suit, he's so handsome." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"I don't know, a lot of people don't recognize each other. But the only thing that's for sure is that everyone here is important."

……

After sitting there for a while, I waited until everything outside was quiet before coming out. Women are gossips; there were plenty of handsome guys to look at today. Ye Fei Mo and his crew – any one of them would be right up there with the hottest stars now.

When she went out, her heels were too high and she was half-drunk. She didn't step on the stairs properly, her foot twisted and she stumbled forward. Suddenly, a pair of hands firmly caught her body, a faint scent of sandalwood wafted over, warm and powerless, clinging to him.

Those were very pretty hands, with long fingers, nicely manicured nails that were rounded at the tip with a hint of sharpness. The skin was much whiter than an ordinary man's, and the palms were large, clearly indicating that they were strong hands.

"Miss, are you alright" A magnificent baritone voice came from above, and he helped her to stand straight.

"Thank you," she murmured, warming her head without looking up. She simply nodded in thanks, took a small step back, and then stumbled again. The man caught her waist, his voice laced with amusement. "Miss, I see you're quite drunk. Let's sit for a while before we go."

He leaned against the warm bench opposite him and sat down. Wen Nu felt weary and leaned back, looking up at the sky with her eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of the sun. It was so comfortable. Suddenly, her vision darkened as if something blocked the sunlight. Wen Nu opened her eyes slightly. A man was blocking the sun with his hand. She looked up and saw a face that was breathtakingly handsome, with sword-like brows, star-shaped eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips that were slightly raised.

He wasn't a man who was striking at first glance, but rather one who grew more captivating the longer you looked. Especially his eyes, deep and with a hint of otherworldliness. He smiled gently, carefully shielding her from the harsh sunlight.

His smile, like a warm breeze, brushed across her eyebrows. She blinked slightly, her body instinctively sitting up. He was wearing a silver-grey suit that fit perfectly, highlighting his temperament as graceful as bamboo and pine. For the first time, she understood what it meant to be gentle and refined like jade. The warm smile in his eyes made you feel like you had known him for many years.

"Sorry, I'm troubling you..." Wen warmly apologized instinctively.

"No trouble at all." The man smiled gently, thinking to himself warmly, what a good-looking man, his smile was very comfortable, bringing people heartfelt joy, looking at his smile was a kind of enjoyment.

Warmth is also a sincere smile, her eyes are slightly smoked and hazy, revealing a few indescribable charms. The corners of the man's lips rise slightly, the sunshine is good, the breeze is gentle, and the warm mood is also rare and bright.

The man chuckled lightly, "Not feeling well"

"It's nothing, just a breakup." Wen warmly pretended not to care and smiled.

The man was taken aback. "No wonder he's drinking to drown his sorrows,"

Warmly smiled, tilting her head up at him, "Do I look like someone who's heartbroken and drowning their sorrows in alcohol"

"Looks familiar!"

"You're so boring. To soothe my wounded little heart right now, you should say, 'Unlike what' " Nuan warmed her lips into a pout.

The man smiled and said, "I see that your heart doesn't seem to be hurting."

"Where there is no hurt, I'm internally wounded and in pain," Wen Nuan said, smiling foolishly, tilting her head to look at him, as if sharing a little secret, "Have you ever been heartbroken"

The man thought for a moment, “No!”

Warmth stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a rather heavy-hearted way, "Brother, a man who has never been heartbroken is not a grown man, no...not a real man, that's it."

The man smiled, looking up at her face and suddenly finding her incredibly adorable. He couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her cheek, "What's your name"

"I won't tell you now, wait until the day you get heartbroken, then I'll tell you." Wen warmly chuckled with a smile, leaning back in her chair. The man reached out and held her, afraid she might bump into something. He gently supported her waist as they slowly sat down, being both careful and tender.

"Why did you tell me this only after I broke up with him"

“I’ve broken up with my girlfriend, and you’ve broken up with yours too. In the future, we'll both be heartbroken souls. How about we get together Haha…” Wen warmly scratched his head. The man was taken aback for a moment before bursting into laughter.

He seemed to be a rare laugher, his laughter warm like spring, giving people an unparalleled warmth in the winter. It was like sunshine, enveloping her, comfortable and warm. She leaned against the chair, slightly opened her eyes watching him. His handsome features were clear and refreshing like morning dew. She reached out and touched his brow, "You are so beautiful."

The man's eyes swept over a hint of indulgence, warmth already turned his head, closing his eyes to rest, she was drunk, and drunk heavily. The aftertaste of the alcohol came up, even making her dizzy. The man shook his head, a man in a black suit hurried forward, "Master, it's time to go back."

The man nodded slightly, lowered his head to glance at her. She lay on the chair, breathing evenly and sleeping peacefully. Her fair skin was flushed a delicate pink in the sunlight, making her incredibly beautiful. He reached out as if wanting to touch her face, but stopped halfway and said softly, “Let’s go.”

"Yes!"

Not long after the man left, Ye Feimo came out looking for warmth. She easily found her sitting on a chair along the path to the restroom. Ye Feimo was both annoyed and amused; she was already drunk.

Having a poor tolerance for alcohol and still trying to drink as much as others, you deserve it.

He found someone to notify Cai Xiaojing and Mandong. Warmed by the alcohol, he first carried her back to rest.A dying man has no right to speak of others," Ye Fei Mo coldly glared at him. 。" That's totally unfair! "Who's about to die I'm fine, you look like the one who's about to kick the bucket!" 。Every ti...