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VIP12 wedding banquet

Li Weiyi hugged her tightly, resting his head on the top of her hair, caressing her back as if coaxing a child, "Be good, stop making trouble, and get some sleep."

Leng Qing was depressed, why wasn't this man furious? He shouldn't be like this.

She said it again, this time her voice was higher. She didn't believe there was something wrong with his ears.

Li Weiyi ignored him, and after a while he heard long and regular breathing, and he fell asleep quickly.

Leng Qing opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, not sleeping. She understood instantly that Li Weiyi knew from the beginning that she was no longer a virgin? Didn't he say that he and Wen Yuhan were good friends? Wen Yuhan told Li Weiyi about his relationship with her.

?

These things have become a mystery because Wen Yuhan is no longer here. But she thinks these things are very possible because Li Weiyi is not familiar with her and knows that she is allergic to eggs and cannot eat eggs.

A pounding pain came from her lower abdomen, and she was startled. Why was her aunt here again? Wasn't it obviously already over?

She reached out to touch it and felt that the pants she was wearing were a bit strange.

Leng Qing touched her face for a long time, and her face slowly started to heat up. She had no memory of when she had put on this diaper! Could it be that Li Weiyi put it on her? After struggling for a while, she thought about the quarrel she got from Li Weiyi last night.

When she woke up, she comforted herself that maybe she had changed it last night. Thinking of this, she felt comfortable again.

When she woke up, she was already empty. She went to the bathroom in her room and saw that she was really wearing embarrassing diapers.

When she washed up and went out, there was white rice porridge on the dining table. Li Weiyi served the fruit salad. Leng Qing was a little embarrassed and buried her head in the porridge to drink.

Li Weiyi finished the meal before her and went into the room. When he came out, he had already changed into a formal suit. Leng Qing thought he was going out, but unexpectedly he walked up to Leng Qing and asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

?”

Leng Qing nodded.

Li Weiyi looked at his watch, sat across from her, put all the medicine in front of her, "Take the medicine."

There are colorful capsules and a cup of tea-colored liquid, steaming out.

"What is all this?"

Li Weiyi spoke one by one, and the embarrassment that Leng Qing had suppressed at the last word resurfaced again.

"Dysmenorrhea granules." He even knew this.

She rarely quarreled with him and swallowed them one by one in silence.

Li Weiyi pulled her up again and said, "Go and change clothes."

Leng Qing was dragged into the room by him, and when he opened the wardrobe, he picked out a red one-shoulder skirt and compared it with her.

"Put it on."

He put the clothes into Leng Qing's hand, but she stood still, "Why are you changing clothes?"

Li Weiyi brushed the hair that fell down her cheek, "Accompany me to a banquet. Lin Youran's wedding banquet."

"Then get out."

Li Weiyi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I changed your diapers for you. Is there anything else you have that I haven't seen?"

Leng Qing's face turned red again, could she not mention such an embarrassing thing again and again?

She took her clothes and went to the bathroom to change, but the zipper on the back could not be reached, and it was stuck in the middle of her waist. Li Weiyi knocked on the door, urging her.

She had no choice but to come out slowly, still holding her back with her hands, looking dissatisfied, "What kind of skirt is this? I can't even pull it up!"

"Turn around."

Li Weiyi pushed her body aside, and the red dress was as sexy as fire, perfectly wrapping her round and plump buttocks. Her unclosed waist was exposed through the zipper seal, just like snow.

He didn't move for a long time. Leng Qing was about to turn around and urge her, but she felt something warm imprinted on her back.

It was Li Weiyi who lowered his head and kissed her smooth back.

Leng Qing's body trembled almost uncontrollably, and Li Weiyi sensitively noticed it. He took a step back and closed the zipper.

Leng Qing walked to the dressing table, smoothed her long hair, and then turned around. Li Weiyi's eyes brightened for a moment, but soon became cold, and he looked at her with a stern face.

Leng Qing was surprised, "What's wrong?"

Li Weiyi picked a magnolia-shaped necklace from the jewelry box and put it on her, put his arm around her waist, and headed to the wedding banquet.

Lin Youran was wearing a white suit, holding the groom's corsage in her hand, standing in the parking lot of the hotel, smoking a cigarette. Leng Qing looked over from a distance and felt that his smoking posture revealed decadence and negativity, which was not great at all.

Like a groom about to get married, he is not happy at all.

Li Weiyi hugged Leng Qing and saw Lin Youran, but pretended he didn't see anything and walked towards the hotel auditorium.

Rong Yiyi hurried over carrying a complicated wedding dress. When she saw Leng Qing, her face changed and her tone was bad, "What are you doing here! Are you here to seduce brother Youran?"

Before Leng Qing could respond, Li Weiyi spoke up, but it was beyond Rong Yiyi, "Junyan, it's against the rules for the bride to be running around like this."

Only then did Rong Yiyi notice Li Weiyi. This man's temperament and appearance were different from Lin Youran's military masculinity. When he spoke, there was an indifferent smile on his lips, which inexplicably made people feel that he was superior and superior to others. She

He has been held in the palm of someone's hand and pampered since he was a child. Grandpa is the head of the military region. He wants wind and rain, and even Lin Youran, who has been asking for it, finally fell into her hands and had to marry her face.

How could she bear the arrogance of others over her, "Who do you think you are? I want you to take care of me?"

Rong Junyan shouted loudly from behind, "Yiyi, pay attention to your attitude! This is your uncle."

Not only was this man superior to her in terms of aura, but he also had a higher level of seniority than her.

Rong Yiyi couldn't believe it, "Uncle? Brother, there's nothing wrong with your eyes! This man looks about the same age as me!"

Rong Junyan glared at his sister. She was about to get married, but she was still talking so cluelessly that she could say anything. He ordered the girl who was following the bride holding the wedding dress, "Bring her back quickly."

, don’t be embarrassed. Take good care of her.”

Rong Junyan respectfully invited them in and led them to sit down. He even served tea and water himself and chatted with them. Li Weiyi waved his hand and told him to go about his business.

Leng Qing was with him and found it particularly funny. Li Weiyi looked seven or eight years younger than Rong Junyan, but he acted much older than Rong Junyan.

A hand secretly touched her thigh. Leng Qing's eyes jumped. It was Li Weiyi who reached over. He was still talking to the person next to him with a serious expression. Leng Qing did not dare to move too much and secretly squeezed his hand. Li Weiyi

Just hold it in the palm of your hand and won’t let it go.

The two of them struggled under the table for a long time, until someone came over to propose a toast, and Li Weiyi let go of her.

Leng Qing took advantage of the situation to go to the bathroom, stood in the small garden for a while, and walked behind a rose flower. In a window not far away, there were two figures standing side by side.
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