President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 86 Whispering Silently: As long as you are happy
The day of Su Yaoyang's wedding finally arrived, and the entire Fengcheng streets and alleys were hung with red roses, which showed the bride's position in the groom's heart.

Big and small red roses, as flamboyant as fire, are decorated everywhere, so beautiful that people dare not think too much about them.

Tang Jiyao received the invitation, so he naturally wanted to go. He stood in front of the mirror and dressed himself carefully, looking at Chang Yihuan behind him through the bright mirror.

"Yihuan, your complexion is not good. Are you too tired recently?" He stopped and turned around to look at Chang Yihuan who was sitting there in a daze.

Chang Yihuan tilted his head halfway, looking at the green tea on the table stupidly, as if he didn't hear Tang Jiyao's words.

"Yihuan..." Tang Jiyao increased his volume.

Chang Yihuan raised his eyes like a frightened child, "Huh? I...I don't drink tea...I'm not too thirsty right now."

Tang Jiyao came over to her side, put his hand on her shoulder, "Yihuan, you're distracted..."

"I'm asking if you've been too tired lately..."

Tang Jiyao repeated his words, but his sharp eyes never let go of any expression on Yihuan's face.

Yihuan felt a little guilty, she lowered her head and looked at Tang Jiyao's toe, "No, I just didn't sleep well last night, I was a little sleepy..."

"If you're sleepy, you can rest at home. I'll go alone today." Tang Jiyao felt distressed.

However, he also has his plans, after all, today is Su Yaoyang's wedding, Chang Yihuan once loved Su Yaoyang so deeply, if she loses her composure at the wedding, he can't afford it.

Love is selfish, and he is also a selfish person.

What he wants is a complete Chang Yihuan, and until Chang Yihuan has completely forgotten Su Yaoyang, he dare not take any risks.

His love is only in the embryonic stage, he can't let himself fall short, at least so far, he hasn't had the courage to let Chang Yihuan face Su Yaoyang.

"Why?" When Chang Yihuan raised his head again, his eyes returned to the usual clarity, pure with determination.

"I..." Tang Jiyao held her hand, unable to speak.

"Afraid I'm still thinking about Su Yaoyang? Afraid I'll fall into his arms?" Chang Yihuan said frankly what Tang Jiyao was thinking.

Tang Jiyao raised his head, he was a little surprised, he thought she didn't understand him or his temper.

"It's...well..." Tang Jiyao lowered his head again, feeling as if his mind had been exposed, as if he was standing in front of her without clothes on.

"Yao..."

This was the first time Chang Yihuan called his name seriously and clearly.

She gently held Tang Jiyao's face, "Tang Jiyao, look up at me."

Tang Jiyao slowly raised his head and looked at her.

"Tang Jiyao, let me tell you, you are not the only one who is working hard, I am also working hard, working hard for my love with you, Su Yaoyang is the past tense, we can't change the past, but our future belongs to each other Yes, my future belongs to you."

Chang Yihuan paused, at this moment Tang Jiyao's eyes were burning with the most passionate fire of love, and she almost forgot what she wanted to say.

"I'm also trying my best to forget Su Yaoyang, but if I can't even face up to my past, how can I let go?"

"Very good..." Tang Jiyao smiled calmly, no one saw the uneasiness in the corner of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, hugged Chang Yihuan, matched her clothes and shoes, and put her arm on his arm. They looked more like a loving couple.

A gorgeous sports car drove over and carried them to the scene of Su Yaoyang's wedding.

Su Yaoyang's wedding was held in the top five-star hotel in Fengcheng. When Tang Jiyao took Chang Yihuan's hand and walked onto the red carpet, the crowd burst into screams.

Today's Chang Yihuan is very beautiful, the light nude makeup is barely noticeable, the tailored purple dress, coupled with the valuable butterfly-shaped jade around her neck, she immediately became the focus of the banquet.

The bride and groom walked up arm in arm and greeted them.

Chang Yihuan tried his best to make himself smile sweetly, "Young Master Su, congratulations... I pray that you will live forever and be in love forever."

When Shicai was rehearsing at home, she thought she would not be able to speak a word when she arrived at the scene, but now she realizes that nothing is impossible, she smiled, and sent a large bouquet of red roses in her arms to Gu Manluo.

Her heart hurts, her throat seems to be blocked by something, her eyes are a little dazzled, she dare not let herself look at Su Yaoyang, she is afraid that if she does, she will throw herself into his arms.

Su Yaoyang is dressed in white today, with only a black butterfly knot on the neckline. He looks cool and handsome. The indifference in his eyes makes him more mysterious.

He stood behind Gu Manluo, his eyes stopped in the direction of Chang Yihuan's eyes.

He had noticed her from the moment she came in, but she hadn't even glanced at him.

Has he made her hate her so much that she doesn't even want to look at him?
"Thank you, Ms. Chang, for the flowers, they are so fragrant..." Gu Manluo put her nose on the petals. She is wearing a white chiffon wedding dress with suspenders today. So charming, even Chang Yihuan couldn't help but take a second look.

"Yaoyang, don't you greet Miss Chang?" Gu Manluo deliberately pretended to be nonchalant and looked at Su Yaoyang. She really wanted to see if his heart could still fall on her right now?
"Miss Chang, please..." Su Yaoyang made a gesture of invitation, very elegant, but with a certain sense of loneliness.

Yihuan felt that her heart was like this red carpet on the floor, being trampled on again and again, so that she couldn't even breathe.

Su Yaoyang...

Chang Yihuan...

People who have always been in two worlds, how could there be an intersection?
"Mr. Su, go greet the other guests. It's enough for Yao to accompany me..." She politely pushed away the dessert he brought, and leaned herself against Tang Jiyao beside her.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Jiyao didn't say a word, but just looked at her quietly and stayed with her.

The wedding finally started. The pastor stood on the stage and recited the oath belonging to the lovers in non-standard Mandarin. Chang Yihuan sat quietly on the bench and wrote down every word and engraved it on his heart.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, the eyes of the whole city were fixed on this wealthy wedding of the century, and the best man and the best man were even more excited and said several wrong words.

After exchanging wedding rings, the priest announces: the groom can kiss the bride...

Su Yaoyang bent down and kissed Gu Manluo.

Chang Yihuan suddenly felt that the whole world became quiet, and she was the only one quietly looking at the married couple.

She smiled all the time, as if she had never been hurt, and silently blessed him from the bottom of her heart.

Su Yaoyang, as long as you are happy, it will be fine...

(End of this chapter)