you are my unforgettable

Five-star Imperial Hotel.

On this day, Ye Miaomiao wore the dress that she had already chosen. She was already beautiful, but with the decoration of this dress, she was set off even more charming and moving. Even Jiang Zelin who was beside her couldn't help it Take a look.

"Amiao, let's enjoy a beautiful night together." Jiang Zelin gently put his arms around her graceful waist, and guided her to the candlelight dinner that had already been arranged.The lights are bright, and the tables and chairs are exquisitely carved in Italian style.Inlaid with rose petals in the whole room, full of fragrance and fragrance.

The man on the opposite side looked at her meticulously with a pair of clear eyes with a little coolness.

In an instant, Ye Miaomiao felt her face burning hot, as if someone she loved was spying on her little thoughts. She and Jiang Zelin hadn't had a skin-to-skin contact for a long time, and she was inexplicably nervous, accompanied by shyness, always feeling that something was going to happen tonight.

Can't think about it anymore, Ye Miaomiao came back to her senses, shook her head and slapped her face, trying to find a calming potion, and said in a voice so small that only she could hear: "Calm down, you must calm down, control yourself , don't be nervous."

However, the young girl Huaichun's heart was pounding like a deer. From a distance, she saw Jiang Zelin's ambiguous smile on her lips, and her vermilion lips parted slightly:
"Ze Lin, thank you for doing so much for us."

Jiang Zelin shook his head, stood up and approached her firmly, hugged her shoulders, whispered softly, as if dreamlike and unrealistic: "Fool, I love you, as long as you want, I will do my best to have it." , No one can compare to the you I have now." She obviously felt Jiang Zelin's hand holding her tightly, which lasted for a long time.

She couldn't feel the liquid in her eyes, which made her want to cry. Today is the one-year anniversary of her and Jiang Zelin's being together, but it seems that her wedding night makes her yearn for it. An interpretation of beautiful love, isn't it?

She recovered from her fantasy and wanted to drink to celebrate this beautiful moment. Jiang Zelin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "A Miao, can you stand up and let me hug you?"

"Stand up and hug me? Huh?" She looked at him suspiciously, then stood up involuntarily and embraced him.

With Jiang Zelin's other hand, he quietly put a pill into the red wine, calmed down for a few seconds, patted Ye Miaomiao's back lightly as if nothing happened, and returned to his seat.

The sound of playing music sounded, and the soft violin lingered in her ears. She had imagined the scene of having dinner with the man she loved more than once, with flowers, singing, delicacies and the company of her lover.

But when this really happened, she felt so unreal that even the man in front of her was covered with a layer of golden light.

She dragged her cheeks with one hand, and her clear eyes shone brightly.

She remembered a sentence Zhang Ailing said: "If you fall in love with someone, you will become very low, humble to the dust, and bloom in the dust."

Probably so, otherwise, how could she feel humble when she stared at Jiang Zelin in front of her?For the first time in my life, I fell in love with someone, and it happened that this person also loved me deeply.What a blessing in the world that is.

A year ago, Jiang Zelin refused to have sex with her because of his mother's death, but it should be okay after a year.

Ye Miaomiao secretly rejoiced, but her mind wandered ten miles away.

She can finally have her own baby with him, who does it look like?Ye Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, her face was so hot that even Jiang Zelin, who was cutting steak beside her, stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

"A Miao? Why are you so preoccupied?"

Ye Miaomiao didn't hear Jiang Zelin's question at all, and still smiled to herself.Jiang Zelin was left with only a black line.

"Miaomiao!" Jiang Zelin spoke more forcefully.

Only then did Ye Miaomiao recover, and she looked at Jiang Zelin in a daze.

"What's wrong with you today? You're always in a daze, and you don't have time to pay attention to me."

Ye Miaomiao was patient, and laughed twice: "Zelin, no more, come, come, let's drink, wish us a long time."

A glass of red wine was easily dealt with by her, and Jiang Zelin's face showed a somewhat complicated expression, and he returned to normal at random.

Within a quarter of an hour, Ye Miaomiao suddenly felt dizzy, and shaking her head vigorously was useless. She took advantage of the last bit of consciousness and let out a weak cry: "Ze Lin", and fell asleep drowsily.

Jiang Zelin on the side put away his fake smile and waved his hand to let the others leave.

In the gorgeous and dazzling room, only she and Jiang Zelin were left.

Jiang Zelin slowly walked towards her, tentatively calling her name, but no one responded.

"Ye Miaomiao, don't blame me for being unfeeling to you, but blame you for being too stupid."

Ye Miaomiao, who was paralyzed by alcohol, had heavy eyelids like shot puts, and couldn't wake up no matter what.

Suddenly, she realized that someone had dragged her far away, and with a "click", the door opened and closed.After being thrown on a big soft bed, and hearing the familiar woman's voice, Ye Miaomiao fell asleep in a dazed and drunken way before she had time to think about it.
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In the VIP passageway on the top floor of the Imperial Hotel, Jing Xiyao, who smelled of alcohol, was supported by Secretary Lan beside him. Jing Xiyao has always had a strong self-control. As soon as he arrived at the door of the presidential suite where he used to live, Jing Xiyao pushed Secretary Lan away and swiped the combination lock on his own, and then the door closed tightly with a "bang".Secretary Lan shook her head, turned and left.

Jing Xiyao took off his coat, put it casually on the sofa, and staggered towards the bed.But at the moment when he saw Ye Miaomiao, his dark and narrow eyes froze at this moment.

He has never been close to women, let alone a woman he has never met blatantly lying on his bed, Jing Xiyao's eyes gradually turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ye Miaomiao under the bed.

Just as he bent down, Ye Miaomiao's restless hands suddenly wrapped around him. Jing Xiyao, who was already a little drunk, froze, and was caught off guard by Ye Miaomiao and pulled him down.

The two of them fit together awkwardly, Jing Xiyao's eyes widened, and only then did he see clearly the appearance of the woman lying on the bed, with her delicate and fair cheeks, and curled and thick eyelashes, which looked even more charming under the staggered lights.

Ye Miaomiao seemed to feel the great power on her body, but she regarded the man pressing on her body as her beloved Jiang Zelin.

The temperature in the room also became scorching hot, and Jing Xiyao's eyes became a little warmer.

The woman in her arms closed her eyes tightly, her face was astonishingly hot, her originally fair face was stained with a hazy blush, which made Jing Xiyao want to stop.

"Ze Lin..." Ye Miaomiao's voice was slightly hoarse after she had just breathed out, Jing Xiyao suddenly stopped the movements of her hands, and stared intently at the woman in her arms.