Chapter 1288 – Honorable Men
Yan Luo Yi had a desire to immediately leave this place, and in the end, to erase this chance she had encountered. She wanted to abandon her foster father's reminder because she could not hurt a stranger for nothing.
Yan Luo Yi forced herself to stand up. Just now, she had deliberately twisted her leg, but she did not expect that this deliberate action would truly injure her foot. She took a deep breath, and really wanted to leave.
Pan Lixin saw that the girl did not need his help, and his gaze remained calm as he prepared to send her off.
However, Yan Luo Yi's pretence only made the situation worse. She had only taken a few steps when her feet slipped and she fell forward.
"Ah …" Yan Luo Yi instinctively cried out in alarm.
Pan Lixin, who was only a few metres away from her, rushed over in a few steps. Just as Yan Luo Yi was about to fall to the ground, she reached out her hands and wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her tightly.
Yan Luo Yi's slim back directly bumped into the man's chest, sticking closely to it. Her breathing became stifled, as a male's scent surrounded them, giving off a pleasant and clean scent.
"Thank you." When Yan Luo Yi's fate allowed her to smoothly complete the mission, she actually wanted to struggle free from it.
His heartstrings trembled. He said in a somewhat domineering tone, "Don't try to be brave."
Pan Lixin's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and towards this little face that had suddenly appeared in front of him, she felt a trace of shock from the depths of her heart.
Pan Lixin looked at the corridor beside her. There was a pair of rattan chairs, he carried her to the chair and placed her on it.
Yan Luo Yi thought that he would leave just like that. Unexpectedly, this honorable man crouched down and raised his white and slender hand to check on her injured leg.
Yan Luo Yi's breath caught in her throat as she swallowed her saliva. She was so anxious that she wanted to refuse. "Sir, it's dirty …"
Pan Lixin looked at the center of her palm. A slender, smooth and delicate foot that was as clean as white jade.
"You're injured, so don't run around, at least rest for a bit. Also, for such a high level high heel shoe, it's better not to wear it." Pan Lixin said to her. He stood up, her tall body leaning forward slightly, sizing up her rosy white face.
The last sentence, for no reason, had a majestic feeling of someone in a position of power giving out orders.
Yan Luo Yi involuntarily nodded her head in the midst of his majesty and authority, "Alright."
Pan Lixin walked into the courtyard and found a waiter. Because he was a servant of the He Residence, he recognized the servant's identity.
After Pan Lixin gave the orders to the servants, He Lingchu sent people to look for him. As Gong Yexiao had already arrived, he invited him to come over to have a chat.
Pan Lixin went straight up to a meeting room on the second floor of the He family building. Gong Yexiao and his son were there along with Ye Liangcheng.
Yan Luo Yi sat on a chair as she listened to the bustle in the front hall. The rear courtyard was relatively quiet as she lowered her gaze, a trace of sorrow and helplessness flashing past her eyes.
"Miss, do you need a pair of shoes?" A maid came to ask.
"Yes!" Yan Luo Yi nodded her head.
The maid came over with two pairs of flat shoes. "Try one."
The first pair was already enough for Yan Luo Yi to try her out. She asked in a surprised tone, "How do you know how many yards I'll wear?"
"How would I know!?" Deputy told me. " After the maid finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at her again, trying to guess what kind of relationship she had with Master.
"Thank you." Yan Luo Yi said to the servant, who took her shoes away first and returned them back to her after the banquet ended.
Yan Luo Yi stood up, and indeed, she felt much more relaxed, to the point where her walking was no longer a problem.
The auspicious hour would arrive in 15 minutes. Gong Yuning's wedding car came out of the hotel, and when they arrived at the entrance, He Lingchu immediately led a group of handsome best men, and waited for his bride on the stage built in the courtyard.
The entire garden was extremely spacious. Under the pure flowers' pillars, a light muslin could be seen. On the backstage of the twelve pillars, there was a heart-shaped flower bed woven from pure flowers. It was very grand and joyous.
Like the romance and sweetness of love.
At the head of the chair, Pan Lixin's slender figure walked in from the side and sat by her mother's side.
At this time, a beautiful young lady from the Shangguan family came to Mrs Liu from somewhere and sat beside her, whispering and chatting with her.
Seeing his son walk over, Mrs Liu introduced him with a smile, "Li Xin, let me introduce you to this Miss Mao. Do you still remember when you were young, your mother brought you to drink her full moon wine?"
Pan Lixin looked at the girl who greeted him shyly, and asked humorlessly: "Mom, how old am I?"
"My first memory seems to be of five years old!" Pan Lixin really did not give face to his mother.
Miss Mao's face turned slightly red, her sparkling eyes sizing up Pan Lixin's sexy lips. She thought to herself, how happy would I be if I were to be kissed again?
"Mom, it's almost the auspicious hour. Let's be quiet for a bit!" Pan Lixin whispered to her mother.
"Yes, Auntie." After Miss Mao finished speaking, she stared at Pan Lixin with a shy smile, her eyes filled with anticipation.
The wedding cars of the six Black Ten Thousand Class Car lined up at the entrance of He Residence. Twenty red, joyous super palanquins followed one after the other.
"Relax, you're the most beautiful bride." Gu Yue consoled.
Gong Yuning looked out of the window, seeing the red carpet that stretched all the way to the door, and thought that at the other end of the carpet, when she waited for He Lingchu, her nervousness mysteriously disappeared.
If there was a way to stay by his side forever, she would definitely step on it without hesitation.
The car door opened, and Pan Li smiled as she welcomed her. Gong Yu Ning's line of sight was covered by a veil, and at that moment, a familiar warm big palm grabbed her.
Now, this hand holding hers as she grew up, she was given to another man who accompanied her, protected her, and loved her.
Gong Yuning's nose turned slightly sour. He tightened his grip on his father's arm, stepping on the red carpet step by step.