C100 Split 1 Slap 10

In the midst of the chatter, the wedding day by day approached.

Qu Cunzi did not stop the work he was doing. He didn't have to worry about this wedding. The wedding was planned by the entire team, and all he had to do was wait to be the groom.

But he was uneasy.

For some reason, the closer the wedding was, the more uneasy it became.

He wasn't as excited as he had expected.

On the contrary, he was vaguely afraid.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.

It was a far cry from his imagination: countless times, countless times, even in his dreams, he dreamt of that moment: If he could marry Jiang Yueming, then he would be the happiest person in the world. Thinking about exchanging rings, the moment that would last forever. Heh, how intoxicating would that be? However, if this moment was about to come, why didn't he feel intoxicated at all?

Just work.

Suddenly I feel that a lot of work is important and fun: I have to cherish what I have. Even if it was the Second Ancestor, at the command of this old man, he would still lose everything. If he lost everything, Mingyue, would she still stay by his side? He didn't know why, but when he thought of this question, his heart trembled.

Even the directors, who had never been optimistic about him, agreed that he had changed. A young master with wavy bones was truly extraordinary when he retracted his heart.

Women had a way.

The power of love was greater than anything else. They all agreed that this was due to Miss Jiang Yueming.

If they could make a prodigal son into an outstanding youth, they would not object even if she were a remarried woman.

The wedding was surprisingly smooth. There was no obstruction at all. What was lacking in beauty was that the old man still had not shown up. He did not even make a phone call. Although the outside world did not know the truth, the people within the circle were always discussing secretly: Qu Family's only son had gotten married, and the Old Master was actually unmoved.

That day after work, he heard the crisp sound of high heels.

He did not get up, but waited for the door to open.

It was Yue Ming.

She changed her clothes.

It was a lake green evening gown.

On her neck was a silk scarf of the same color, which revealed her elegance and elegance.

She sashayed over with a smile on her face, so gentle it didn't seem like a real person.

His breathing suddenly stopped.

He didn't dare believe his luck.

"Existence …"

She stood in front of him.

"You … You're looking for me? "

"I'll pick you up from work."

She took his hand and held it affectionately, like a couple.

Only then did he remember that they were going to be married soon.

There was a thick stack of papers on his desk, and she glanced at them.

"These are the latest businesses..."

He introduced her.

She smiled brilliantly, casually saying, "I don't understand, so don't tell me …"

"Yue Ming …"

The wind that was blowing when he opened his mouth … Emotions, the overwhelming fragrance, almost intoxicated him to the point of being unable to extricate himself.

Suddenly, the entire world became small.

She was so small that only she was left.

In his heart, in his eyes, there was no room for anything else.

"Yue Ming …" "I'll give this to you as a gift …"

He showed her the papers.

She acted as if nothing had happened. "Stop looking. Let's go, we're going to eat …"

He loved her so dully. He really didn't love her because she didn't love her money. At least, he would never love her because of money. Sell your own meat. Body.

She was a woman born for love, without a trace of impurity.

Had he not loved her for it?

On the contrary, when Li Xiaobao saw the same document and said she couldn't understand it, he felt her to be stupid. Just an illiterate gold digger. Forget it, that little loli might not even have graduated from junior high yet.

To not admire the secular and not understand the secular are two different things.

The former was a realm.

As for the latter, he was basically a pig.