C832 Wealthy Marriage 761
C832 Wealthy Marriage 761
Unhappily, Ye Zimo opened the door and raised her eyebrows at Yu Lan. Behind Yu Lan, there was a cloud. Her face was slightly flushed. It seemed that she had been slapped.
Ye Zimo glanced at the red marks on the side of her face. She was in a better mood, but her tone was still displeased from being interrupted. "I'll send her here first. You'd better take good care of her."
Yu Lan raised an eyebrow. "That's what I wanted to say as well." Two pairs of sharp eyes met each other in midair. Two pairs of arms tugged at the woman beside them. Ye Zimo let go of the clouds and frowned. "Still not letting go!"
Yun Yang looked at Yu Lan. Yu Lan quickly let go of Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo as they headed outside. Xia Yihan called out to Ye Zimo, "Are you going to do something dangerous again?"
Ye Zimo took a few steps forward as she was about to leave. Then, she walked back and lightly kissed Xia Yihan on the forehead. With a smile, she said, "Be obedient and wait for me to come back."
Yu Lan looked at Ye Zimo, then at the impassive Yun Yang. He thought of how he would be slapped if he just wanted to kiss Ye Zimo. Yu Lan looked at Ye Zimo, then looked at the impassive Yun Li, thinking of how he would be slapped.
In the old villa area, Xia Yihan asked in surprise, "Marry you?"
Yu Lan nodded, and looked at Xia Yihan who was making a fuss out of nothing: "Is marrying me really that bad? Seeing your unwilling look, I am, after all, a person with a very mysterious Los Angeles. "
Xia Yihan slanted her eyes to look at Yu Lan. "If you mean the traffickers in Los Angeles, then you are indeed quite mysterious."
Yu Lan didn't care about Xia Yihan's teasing. She took out a book, pointed at Xia Yihan and said, "There are a few designers here, both at home and abroad. Take a look. If you're satisfied, I'll have them come over soon."
Xia Yihan looked incredulously at Yu Lan's serious expression as she chose the designer. She still couldn't believe what she had heard. "What about the cloud?"
Stopping abruptly and looking at Yu Lan, Xia Yihan vaguely remembered Ye Zimo's abnormal attitude that day. She probingly asked, "Is this your and Ye Zimo's plan?"
"Smart women don't usually ask too many questions. Women who pretend to be stupid are the most adorable." Yu Lan said with a smile as she closed the book and lightly patted Xia Yihan's head.
"Yun, it seems that you've adapted quite well here." Yun Li's stepmother looked at Ye Zimo with a bit of jealousy. If she wasn't by Ye Zimo's side, she would have already ordered this disagreeable daughter of hers to look for that damned husband of hers.
"Thank you for your concern." Cloud's voice was faint, and Ye Zimo, sitting next to her, did not care about what the American women did. The American woman laughed and suddenly said, "Did you know that Yu Lan is about to get married with that new lover?"
The American woman was satisfied with Ye Zimo's reaction. It seemed that Ye Zimo's abnormality previously was purely due to that woman disobeying him.
Clouds' eyes slowly filled with tears. "I'm sorry, but I want to go and take my leave." When she stood up, Yun Yun wanted to leave but Ye Zimo held her arm. Ye Zimo raised her eyebrows and said, "The man who makes my woman cry will be meeting again for a while. I want you to forget that man. If you are destined to cry when you see him, then meet him a few more times until you can't cry."
Yun Xiao's lips quivered, and her face paled. This was simply too cruel. She had seen that man time and time again. Was he looking at that man abandon her and enter the marriage hall?
"Zimo, if you bully Yun Wei like this, her dad in the underworld will be very sad." The American woman's eyes flashed with malice. She just liked to see the clouds in pain.
Maserati stopped in the huge parking lot. Xia Yihan was about to open the door, but her hands had already reached out to grab Xia Yihan's hand.
Yu Lan said meaningfully, "I advise you not to go down now."
"Why?" Xia Yihan pushed Yu Lan away from her chest. Yu Lan pushed her hair back from her shoulders and looked into Xia Yihan's eyes. "It seems like you don't watch much entertainment news."
Xia Yihan looked at Yu Lan in confusion as she opened the car door and got out. Yu Lan calmly looked at Xia Yihan.
"Yu Lan Yu Lan Lan, we love you! You don't want to get married, we'll always love you! "
"Yu Lan Yu Lan Yu Lan. Happy over blue, the most handsome man in all of China! "
A jumble of shouts suddenly came from all directions. Dozens of women were holding up giant posters, and the man on the posters was looking at Xia Yihan with a smile.
Xia Yihan stared blankly at the words on the poster. "The most popular male singer, Yu Lan …"
"You're not Yu Lan, why did you get off his car?" One woman looked at Xia Yihan cautiously, and the other quickly said, "Is it true that Yu Lan is going to be married?!"
Xia Yihan was forced back into the car. She reached out her hands to pull Xia Yihan out of the crowd. Xia Yihan spun around and threw herself into the man's arms.
Ye Zimo quickly let go of Xia Yihan and took a step back to grab onto the clouds. The surrounding women stared blankly at Ye Zimo. At the other end of the car, a man with half a hair stepped out.
The man's long hair was lazily draped over his shoulders. His delicate peach blossom eyes were smiling as he looked at the crowd. The shiny earring on his left ear made the man look very feminine.
"Yu Lan, Yu Lan, we love you!" The women instantly became excited and walked towards Yu Lan with posters and gifts. Ye Zimo shot Yu Lan a warning look before leaving with the cloud.
Xia Yihan looked through the crowd and saw Ye Zimo in a suit leaving with a cloud in her hand. She couldn't help but chase after the departing figure, her arms wrapped around her waist.
"Hello, this is my fiancee, Xia Yihan. I hope you guys like her as much as I do." Yu Lan giggled sweetly and cried out in alarm at the scene.
"What is going on?" Xia Yihan was lying prone in the lounge, breathing heavily. She had suspected that those women were going to rush up to eat her!
"People have to work part-time to have fun. I like to play music or something like that." Yu Lan smiled as she placed a cup of water beside Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan drank the water in one gulp, then looked at Yu Lan and said, "So today's wedding dress selection is just a gimmick?"
Yu Lan smiled as she looked at Xia Yihan. "No, that's the last trip. But we need to hold a press conference later."
At the press conference, Yu Lan's agent had an ugly expression on his face. He lowered his voice and said to Lan, "Why haven't you discussed this matter of marriage with me? Do you take me for your agent?"
Yu Lan indifferently replied, "Then did you not consider yourself to be my manager when you told that woman about the information regarding Cloud?"
"The man suddenly shut his mouth and turned his head around in annoyance." I would like to ask, Mr. Yu Lan, why would you choose this time to get married? "
Yu Lan looked at the camera and said firmly, "I just want to tell the woman that I love you deeply, even if I've hurt you, even if I've done many things wrong, I love you. Please believe that I've always loved you deeply."
Flashlights continued to flash on at the scene. The reporters looked at Xia Yihan and sighed with emotion at how lucky this person was to be able to win the year's most popular male singer.
"My wife is not in good health and has always had the problem of fainting, so we can't stay any longer. I'm sorry." Yu Lan patted Xia Yihan's head as she spoke.
Xia Yihan looked at Yu Lan with a strange expression. Why didn't she know? Xia Yihan's head grew heavier and heavier. Remembering Yu Lan's meaningful smile while she was drinking, she slowly fell asleep amidst gasps from the surroundings.
Inside the ward, Yu Lan looked at Ye Zimo with an ugly expression. "Where's the cloud?"
Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan, who was sleeping soundly, and said with an ice-cold expression, "It looks like you haven't received my warning yet."
"It's just sleeping pills. I just let her sleep. Didn't we agree to meet at the hospital?" Tell me where the clouds are. " Yu Lan was furious, but she couldn't do anything to Ye Zimo.
Xia Yihan was still in a daze as she muttered some incoherent words. Ye Zimo smiled lovingly, looking at Yu Lan who was still standing there and feeling annoyed at her.
"Sky Platform of the hospital." As soon as he finished speaking, the silhouette at the door had already disappeared.
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On the rooftop, clouds wearing white were trying their best to lean towards the outside of the rooftop. The upper half of their bodies were already stretched out. They were all in their twenties. Looking down, they looked like moving ants.
"Cloud, are you crazy!" Yu Lan took a big stride and hugged the cloud, not willing to let go.
Clouds' outstretched arms were still in the air, trying to break free. They were hugged tighter by the man, "I won't get married. It's all part of my plan with Ye Zimo. After I take care of that woman, you can live under the sun."
Yu Lan chattered on for a while before Cloud said expressionlessly, "Let go."
Yu Lan was agitated by the ice-cold attitude of the cloud, and hesitated a little. He let go, and the cloud once again headed towards the balcony. Yu Lan pulled on the cloud angrily and shouted, "I love you, I love you, I love you! If you really don't want to live anymore, even if I have to tie you up, you will stay by my side. "
Yun Xiao stared blankly at Yu Lan, before saying in a strained voice, "The bracelet has been blown outside."
"Huh?" With an awkward expression, Yu Mu turned his head to look at the direction the clouds were pointing at, and sure enough, there was a flower-like bracelet hanging on the clothes rack.
"Puchi." The cloud that had been expressionless the entire time suddenly laughed and looked at Yu Lan.
Yu Lan hurriedly mumbled, "What are you laughing at." The two of them fell into silence again. Yu Lan was a little surprised at her tone. "Did you watch TV today?" she asked after a while.
Half a day later, a soft voice resounded in the air, bringing forth the feeling of spring rain. "Right."
Xia Yihan felt a light breath on her face. She opened her eyes, a little itchy, and met Ye Zimo's attentive gaze.
"You … what are you doing?" Xia Yihan stuttered.