Chapter 302

If Gu Mohan knew what he had done, would he blame her?

Fang Xiuhe didn't know he Shiya was worried about these. She just thought he Shiya was reluctant to leave home. Therefore, he opened his mouth and said, "Shiya, stop crying. Today you are the bride and have to be beautiful. If you continue to cry, this makeup will be spent!"

He Shiya stopped her tears. No matter what, she asked for the marriage, and she will run it well.

However, he Shiya was a little sad at the thought of leaving her loving parents. Holding Fang Xiuhe's hand, he repeatedly said, "Mom, I really don't want you and dad."

Fang Xiuhe fondly touched he Shiya's hair and comforted him with warm words: "silly child, girls always have to get married when they are old. Yiyuan and I are so good that she will treat you well for my face. If you marry, just be filial to your mother-in-law and considerate of your husband. The Qin family will not treat you badly."

"Yes." He Shiya nodded yes. Of course she knew that.

Seeing that he Shiya was still sad, Fang Xiuhe couldn't help persuading him again: "well, today is a good day. Don't be so sad! The Qin family's old house is not far from here. Just come back when you want to come back. Mom and your father will often visit you!"

"Then you should come often." He Shiya leaned into Fang Xiuhe's arms and said playfully.

Fang Xiuhe accepted that his only daughter was married, which inevitably made her feel a little melancholy. However, she could not be more satisfied with the marriage. Therefore, although she was very reluctant to give up her daughter, Fang Xiuhe still looked happy.

The he family is also a famous family. Therefore, Fang Xiuhe was called down to accompany his daughter for a long time. Why did Shiya mend her makeup at last? She didn't tidy up her things until there was no problem at all. Just at this time, he Shiya's cell phone rang.

She picked up the mobile phone on the dressing table, looked at the number on it, got up, walked to the windowsill and picked it up. "Hey, how's it going?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say to her, but he Shiya said again, "well, do it for me cleanly. If you have news, call me back."

After that, he Shiya hung up the phone. Then he walked back to the dressing table and sat down. Although the people in the room felt that the phone she had just answered was a little inexplicable, they thought that today was her wedding day and nothing would happen. Therefore, they also hid their doubts in their hearts.

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"Here we are." Yuan Han heard the doorbell and knew that Jiang Xing was coming, so he quickly ran to open the door for her. Jiang Xing agreed with her to take her to the airport.

After the door opened, Jiang Xing stood outside the door. At the moment, he is smiling at her gently. "Sister Jiang Xing, come first."

Jiang Xing walked into the apartment under the pull of Yuan Han. She looked around the layout of the apartment curiously, and then asked, "Xiao Han, have you cleaned up?"

"It's already packed up. Let's go to the airport now." Yuan Han said as he carried his backpack on his shoulder and dragged out the suitcase.

Looking at Yuanhan, Jiang Xing scratched his head with some embarrassment. "Xiao Han, the car broke down on the way I came just now. I've called them to drag it to the repair shop for repair. At present, I can only take a taxi to take you to the airport."

Hearing Jiang Xing's words, Yuan Han smiled slightly. She went back to her room and took out her car key. Alas... I originally planned to return the car to Gu Mohan. Now it seems that you can give it directly to Jiang Xing. Anyway, according to her understanding of Gu Mohan, he should not care.

After taking out the car key, Yuan Han walked back to the living room and stuffed the key into Jiang Xing's hand. "Come on, sister Jiang Xing, drive my car."

Jiang Xing remembered that Yuanhan had a car. I accompanied her to the mall that day, but Yuan Han drove her home. She couldn't help patting her forehead. She was embarrassed and said, "look at me. You obviously have a car. I can forget it."

Yuan Han smiled carelessly. "I don't usually drive much. It's normal for you to forget. In the future, this car will drive you. Anyway, I can't use it."

"How can I do that, no, no..." Jiang Xing shook his head and said that he was unwilling to accept Yuan Han's kindness.

Yuanhan patted Jiang Xing's hand gently and insisted, "what's wrong with this? Sister Jiang Xing, your car is so old. It's time to change to a new car. Anyway, I have to leave. This car is locked in the garage, which is also a waste. Give it to you, and it can reflect its value. Sister Jiang Xing, don't push it off, just take it."

"But, I......" Jiang Xing frowned, still unwilling to accept.

However, under Yuan Han's soft and hard bubble, Jiang Xing finally agreed to take the car.

The two took their luggage downstairs, then got on the bus and went to the airport. When passing downtown, Yuanhan saw a long motorcade coming towards him. Every car was hung with balloons and ribbons. Yuanhan guessed that this was Gu Mohan's wedding team.

What a coincidence, she was ready to leave, and she was able to let her see Gu Mohan again.

Jiang Xing obviously guessed that this is the team that Gu Mohan and he Shiya married. Looking at the whole Jinzhou, I'm afraid there are only two of them. Therefore, Jiang Xing's speed couldn't help slowing down.

When passing the wedding car team, Yuan Han can clearly see Gu Mohan and he Shiya sitting in the wedding car. Today, he is wearing a white suit, a red bow tie pinned to his neck, and a cluster of flowers in his chest pocket, which looks particularly festive. Yuan Han thought Gu Mohan was so handsome, but she was very sorry, because at the moment, the bride sitting next to him was not her

Sitting in the car, Gu Mohan suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, as if something had happened. He looked through the window and wanted to look aside. However, he Shiya just moved at this time, covering his sight. "What's the matter, Shiya?" Good. Why did he Shiya suddenly change her sitting posture?