On the second day of the wedding, Yang Jingqiu's eyes were fixed on Huo Jingchen.
She wanted to find an opportunity to ask him about what he had said yesterday, but she was interrupted every time. Yang Jingqiu was so angry that her face turned cold.
When she finally saw that Huo Jingchen had some free time, Yang Jingqiu stepped forward and pulled Huo Jingchen to the side.
"What did you mean by what you said yesterday? ''YanggJingqiuu asked coldly, her beautiful eyes looking straight at him.
She was wearing a purple Velvet Qipao today. Her makeup was exquisite, and she was wearing jade jewelry. She looked elegant and elegant, but her pretty face was as cold as ever. She rarely gave people a good look.
Huo Jingchen was about to speak when a middle-aged man came forward and said, "Jingchen... "
Yang Jingqiu was annoyed. She immediately turned to the middle-aged man and said rudely, "there's always a first come, first served, sir... "
Before Yang Jingqiu could finish her words, she was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair. He was dressed in a suit and his hair was neatly combed. He looked like he had taken great care of it.
His facial features were strong and his skin color was a healthy wheat color. There was a slight scar on his hair bun and there were some small wrinkles at the end of his eyes. However, these did not damage his appearance Instead, they added a mature and profound charm to him, as if he had experienced the world.
However, at this moment, the man was clearly a little reserved.
He looked at Yang Jingqiu and said nervously, "Jingqiu... "
Yang Jingqiu stood where she was and stared blankly at him, forgetting to react.
The man placed his hands on the edge of the wheelchair and did not speak. His deep eyes reflected Yang Jingqiu's shadow, with deep and sincere feelings.
Yang Jingqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly as she came back to her senses.
Her eyes were a little sore. The woman who was usually eloquent could not say a word at this moment. She only felt that her tears were about to fall uncontrollably.
However, Yang Jingqiu was always strong and would never cry in front of others.
She immediately withdrew her gaze and turned around, wanting to leave.
The man panicked. In a hurry, he stood up from the wheelchair and stretched out his hand to pull her.
However, it was clear that his leg injury had not recovered. As soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground again. However, his hand was still tightly clutching Yang Jingqiu's wrist.
The commotion over here attracted the attention of many people. Yang Jingqiu turned around to look at him.
Although the man fell, he was not angry. Similarly, he did not look embarrassed. When he noticed her gaze, he did not forget to smile at her. It was as if he did not take his fall to heart.
Yang Jingqiu's lips trembled slightly. In the end, she could not help but reach out to help him back into the wheelchair. She asked coldly, "what happened to your leg? "
The man said gently, "I was injured during the mission previously. I have not fully recovered yet. "
He said the main point in one sentence.
When she heard that his leg would recover in the future, Yang Jingqiu did not ask further. She turned around and wanted to leave.
However, the man held her wrist tightly. When Yang Jingqiu was pulling at him, she did not expect that his injured leg would still be so strong. When he lost his balance, he actually pulled her onto his leg.
Yang Jingqiu was stunned. She looked at the man who was so close to her in shock.
"Let go of me! " Yang Jingqiu said coldly. She felt the gazes around her landing on her body, making her cheeks burn.
The man smiled and said gently, "I'll let you go and then run away. "
"Are you shameless? You're so old and you don't know shame! " Yang Jingqiu looked at him with her beautiful eyes and said angrily.